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Facing the words of the chief teacher, Li Yongsheng said nothing and sighed for a long time, "I guess it's not what President Song meant."

"It was discussed by Dean Song and I," Kong Shujie walked to a chair and sat down directly. "Only by doing this can we persuade Dean Zhao to come forward."

Li Yongsheng was silent for a moment before speaking, "Actually, I am not a person who values ​​money very much."

He felt a little fucked. He didn't feel sorry for handing over the technology at all, but the monastery has always regarded itself as the protector of the cultivator, and now he has to exchange for technology.

He was quite clear about Song Jiayuan and Kong Shujie's attitude, but he didn't expect that he would have to pay such a price to convince Zhao Pingchuan to intervene.

In theory, Zhao Pingchuan is the boss of the college, and he will definitely not take action even if he is not only a senior official, but also a real job. If he is in the earth world, he is a department-level cadre. How can he take action for a small college student?

But Li Yongsheng felt uncomfortable, he didn't know that Zhao Pingchuan had already had an objection to him.

Kong Shujie was stunned for a moment before asking, "But I'm not willing to sell it at a low price."

After thinking about it, Li Yongsheng shook his head again, "Forget it, sell it at a low price. I will not return the things I borrowed from the monastery before. I will give me another 10,000 silver dollars. Even if the two are cleared, you can see the chief teacher."

He originally thought that after being taken into the military service room, he would not do it. He used the token to attract the people in the Taoist palace to be able to resolve the great crisis.

The Taoist Palace in Central China does not interfere with the world, but faces the token of the Fengguan Envoy. Even if it comes up now, it still has to pinch its nose and recognize it. This is the immortal envoy sent by the upper realm to observe the Fengguan Envoy.

But in that case, his observing the wind from secret to light was too dereliction of duty and too shameless.

Of course, he may not be forced to that point, but judging from the malicious appearance of the military service room, once he enters the other party's territory, he may even lose his skin even if he does not die.

So after thinking about it, I would rather hand over the technology. The price is easy to say. The things he borrowed from the monastery were less than 10,000 silver dollars. In addition, the 10,000 silver dollars he demanded in the later period was lower than the price at the beginning of the Shiweitianyi.

Do you want 10,000 silver dollars? Kong Shujie sighed in her heart.

She guessed how great the potential benefits of this technology were, but at the same time, Zhao Pingchuan was also used to it. Dean Zhao might feel very uncomfortable if he dared to ask for money from the monastery.

But she nodded, "I will try my best to help you get your opinion."

Li Yongsheng hesitated for a moment and continued to speak, "I have some small requests."

You actually have some requests. Mr. Kong tugged the corners of his mouth, then nodded slightly, "You said"

The next morning, Kong Shujie and Song Jiayuan came to Zhao Pingchuan's office, but they saw Director Li of the Hospital Office also.

Mr. Kong ignored the flattering villain and explained the conversation with Li Yongsheng one by one.

President Zhao pondered for a moment and glanced at Song Jiayuan, "Director Song, what do you think?"

"His technology has a very broad prospect," Song Jiayuan said slowly, "As far as I know, the Shiweitian Trading Company wanted to buy his technology at the beginning of 20,000 silver dollars, but he didn't sell it for 10,000 silver dollars. Our convention is not bad."

Director Li snorted coldly and interrupted impolitely. "But his radio has been sold a lot, a twenty silver dollar, and they all use the materials of the monastery. Has Dean Song calculated this section?"

"One rental is twenty, and one sale is fifteen," Song Jiayuan looked at him coldly, his eyes full of disgust. "The materials he used are far less than ten thousand, and he also handed over two radios to the monastery every month to commend excellent teachers."

"Swish," Director Li snorted coldly, "This shows that he has a big profit. President Song, are you anxious to defend yourself? "

Song Jiayuan almost turned his nose awkward when he heard this. You think I am like you, and you can see the interests of the big sesame seeds.

Before he could speak, Kong Shujie spoke, "My surname is Li, what are you talking about? Are you the only one who can interrupt me?"

"Haha," Chief Li laughed dryly, with no embarrassed expression on his face. His purpose of crooked mouth had already achieved.

President Zhao pondered for a moment, and Fang Shi spoke, "He still needs to retain ownership of the radio station."

"The current ownership of this radio station," Kong Shujie corrected the dean's statement, "he wants to continue to develop this radio station. He hopes to cover the entire Central China and even break out of the border."

If she rushed out of the border, she added it temporarily. Li Yongsheng only said that he wanted to cover the entire Middle Earth.

No matter what, she wanted to tell the dean that Li Yongsheng's design is very grand. What we see now may be just a drop in the bucket. Do you think it is a big tree? It's a whole forest.

If you are willing to give forests a chance to grow.

Zhao Pingchuan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, "In three days, right?" I will ask Sun Xun, the county patrolman, to come and formally raise objections to the military service house."

Director Li sat next to him, watching the three of them talking, a trace of sinister flashed across his eyes

The military service room did not wait until the three-day period expired before it came to capture Li Yongsheng.

The night before the expiration of the term, the military service room of Qihuan Mansion dispatched fifty soldiers and rushed directly to Bozhong Courtyard, tied up Li Yongsheng and took him away.

During this period, security guards and teachers came to stop them, but were driven aside by the soldiers. Several security guards and teachers were injured.

There is also a security guard who was broken by his neck because he was holding Li Yongsheng tightly. Although he was not dead, he did not have peerless medicine. Even if he was not paraplegic at a high position, he would definitely have the root cause of the disease.

This time, the Bo Institute was completely infuriated. Many security guards and teachers all came to Dean Zhao's room and asked Dean Zhao to help uphold justice.

Many students of the school also participated in the relationship between them and the school, and no one wanted to become the next student to serve in the military.

Some of the original practitioners even spontaneously ran to the Qihuan Monastery, the criminal arrest monastery, calling on everyone to go to the county magistrate's house to complain about the injustice.

Once you become a primary student, you have already entered the government system with half your feet. Who would like to see such a change?

President Zhao was not at home and went out for the banquet, saying that he would not come back tonight. As for where he went, even the dean’s wife didn’t know.

At the same time, Li Yongsheng was hung on the beam of a room. Three young schools sat on chairs and smiled grimly at him above, "Tell me, why do you want to desert the military?"

Li Yongsheng's mouth was bruised and swollen. He was beaten up on the way to escort. A smile came out on his face. "It's so strange. I haven't arrived for three days. Why do you think I'll be deserting the military?"

After a pause, he spoke again, "After the Patriotic War, for many years, you have seen a student serving in the military."

During the Patriotic War, let alone the students of the original scholastic school, the trainees would still be recruited to serve in the military. There was no way, and the combat power was lacking at that time.

"Oh, you're so stubborn." A small school student stood up with a grin, walked to the shelf next to him, picked up a long red whip that was a silver whip. It was originally a silver whip covered with iron, but now it has turned into a dark red.

This Yinlin Whip is used to perform whipping in the army, and you can throw it into the sky. If you whip down with three whips, you will cry and call your parents.

A crisp "pop" sound was heard. Li Yongsheng took a heavy whip on his face. From his forehead to his jaw, a blood mark appeared instantly. Not only did the skin break and blood flow, it also swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Nothing," a small school whispered, "Don't slap in the face"

The little school sneered, "So what if he slapped him in the face, can he still expect to go out in a hurry?"

"Bastar," the school cursed angrily, "This is a student of Bo's college, so you must leave some face for them."

"It's just that I'm asking the patrol room to recommend it," the school smiled disdainfully, "When will the patrol room be managed by the military service house?"

If General Kong Yu and President Song were there, they would be shocked when they heard this. When discussing, there were only four people present, so how could the news be spread.

But the small school is right. It is possible to impeach military service houses by patrol and recommending houses, but the status of military service houses is transcendent. They only have the power to impeach, and they cannot control them.

"Okay, Brother Cao," at this moment, a voice sounded from the door, and a tall young man walked in and chuckled, "Let me leave this guy."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Yongsheng and said with a grim smile, "Boy, you have today too."

The muscles on his face were still shaking, which was the pride and violence that could not be suppressed.

"Haha," Li Yongsheng smiled, but his face was bleeding, and his smile seemed particularly ferocious. "I can't beat him and call him parents, Dang Yuqi, you have only the best."

"Put him down," Dang Yuqi took a deep breath and ordered.

A junior school student turned the turntable and Li Yongsheng was put down from the beam, but he did not touch the ground. If he tried hard, his toes could touch the ground, but they were not enough to support his body.

They are all veterans of torture, and they will do whatever they make people suffer.

Dang Yuqi walked forward, took the Yinlin whip, raised his hand, and thrust it without any brains. He whipped it for more than ten whips before he stopped.

Li Yongsheng's clothes were sucked into pieces, and blood stains swelled up, and blood poured out like money.

This guy's technique is vicious and skillful, and it is obviously not the first time he has done such a thing. The place where the whip falls is not on his face, but only on his chest, back, and hips.

Li Yongsheng's face was so painful that his muscles twitched, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down drop by drop.

Especially when the sweat flowed through the wound, it made people feel pain, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Yeah," Dang Yuqi smiled, squinted his eyes and said, "I can't tell that I'm still a hero."

This Yinlin whip can make the war soldiers cry for their parents with only three whips. After more than a dozen whips, the other party didn't even hum.

Dang Yuqi felt that he had been provoked and said gloomyly, "Take all the torture instruments up"

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