"Dear residents, all residents! Please wait for those whose spiritual power value exceeds one thousand or whose awakening value reaches one hundred and twelve points, come here to queue up to get the skills, and then go and save people immediately after obtaining the skills! The Holy Light Technique consumes one thousand spiritual power value each time, and the range of action is a lighting unit, which is ten meters in diameter. No matter how serious the injured person is, as long as you have a breath, you can rescue him unconditionally. If you don't meet the spiritual power value, don't come and join in the fun. You will never use it after learning you in this life. Don't fantasize that there will be miracles.

Miracle is left to people like me, not anyone can cheat!

The skill cooling time is ten minutes. Please queue up scientifically in patients who need treatment. It is best to squeeze in a few more people in each radius of ten meters! As long as you can't squeeze to death, you will squeeze into death! If you use up your spiritual power, please go to Mengmeng, a member of the medical volunteer team of Caibufang Community, to receive a free spiritual pill. Each person is limited to two at a time. If you eat too much, you can't stand it. Li Taihu can only knock two at most every day!"

Under the cold wind of the Colorful Bufang in Pusai City, the large speakers moved out of the super building played a loop of notifications recorded by Geng Jiangyue himself. This low-pressure and direct publicity method has recently become Premier Geng's favorite.

Mengmeng held a space bag in her hand, staring at the queue in front of her in a daze, and mechanically handed over two [Returning Pills] to everyone who came up. This thing is more expensive on the market than [Ti Ling Pills]. As a kind of magic pill that can take 50% of the spiritual power value at any time during the battle, strictly speaking, it is almost equivalent to another life of a demon hunter. In terms of its output, it should not be as cheap as it sells on the market.

To give the most intuitive example-

As a top scientist in Donghua Kingdom, Fu Wenjie only applied for a [Return to Spirit Pill] when he was on a business trip to Haishi City, just like the logistics department of Tianjing University, and he never thought about taking it. If it weren't for an accident in the Tianjing Seaview Hotel, the final outcome of the pill would have been to be put back to the school's warehouse.

After all, a pill is priced at 500,000 yuan. Who would have been willing to put it in your mouth until it was deadly?

And at present, Geng Jiangyue's goods are actually open for unlimited supply...

Anyone who is a person who comes up and reaches out and gives two unconditionally, pretending that these goods that line up to receive medicine will be insufficient after finishing a [Sacred Light Technique], and then he will knock some medicine and plan to send a second shot.

And if it weren't for the limitation of the medicinal properties, everyone would take the [Returning Pill] at most twice a day, which would be the limit of the medicinal effect. This medicine would probably not be as good as two pills per person. Maybe it would be two pills per person, two pounds or two sacks per person.

Anyway, according to Geng Jiangyue's words, it doesn't matter. There are 20 million people in Pushao market, and there is still surplus if you get ten per person.

Not to mention the Caibufang community has more than 60,000 people...

Mengmeng held the space bag in her right hand and kept sending it numbly. She didn't know how many elixirs Geng Jiangyue stuffed into the bag, but no matter how small it was, it was a goods worth millions of Dongyuan per capita! Looking at the medicine-receiving team that could not be seen in front of her, Mengmeng randomly estimated the number, and felt that sending 700 to 80 billion Dongyuan tonight was considered conservative...

Seventy or eight billion... Dongyuan...

Mengmeng's hand holding the space bag was so white that her fingernails were pinched.

It's so exciting to think about it...

"Line up, line up! Don't jump in line!"

Pan Xuhua, like a guardian, brought about a hundred building security guards to maintain order. Compared to the place where people were saved, it is easier to get problems with the medicine point. After all, the injured person will not die for a moment, and as long as it is the turn of being illuminated by the [Sacred Light Technique], he will immediately jump around and jump around. Then he comes here to line up and receive their "mental loss fee". I wish Geng Jiangyue, the person who caused trouble, dares not give it to him. In this way, the people queuing on both sides have increased and decreased, and even many families of seriously injured patients at home are accompanied by the injured and taken advantage of the benefits.

Don’t mention how high the education level of the residents of Donghua Country are, how high the happiness index of life, and how awesome moral integrity are. These things cannot stand the test in front of a million Dongyuan.

While guarding against the crowd in line, Andy Lau turned around and looked at Geng Jiangyue, who was floating in the sky not far away. He hadn't seen him for more than a year. Gang Geng was still as handsome as last year, with both civil and military skills, destroying the world, and the gods descended to earth...

I just asked for an eight-turn spirit pill plus a little cap. After two small pills, Captain Pan must be able to press the panda now, but he also understood that the bigger possibility is that he might have expanded.

But when encountering this kind of escalation after taking the medicine, who can resist the expansion?

A few dozen meters away, Geng Jiangyue noticed Andy Lau's respectful eyes and threw a charming look at Andy Lau, but his hands kept moving, and continued to perform "aircraft empowerment" to those who came to receive skills - just like before sending the immigrants in Hailiu City to go abroad, thousands of people stood up, and then he threw a light ball, and a large piece of light ball was sprinkled down. Regardless of whether the spiritual power value was standard or not, he immediately learned it.

At the same time, a large group of seriously injured patients were given priority to a temporary circular small house not far from him and sat down. The small house was filled with reclining chairs and placed more chairs to the greatest extent, which was a size of ten meters in radius.

Geng Jiangyue was injected from the air and went to take care of seriously injured patients every ten minutes. The person who had been brushed instantly recovered. Then a large group of people jumped out of the exit of the small house. A group of people who were eager to help him hurriedly went in and lined up to wait for the next round of treatment to begin.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the super building square of Caibufang Community, more and more lights were repaired, and more round small houses were built. Countless people who obtained the [Sacred Light Technique] from Geng Jiangyue consciously assumed the obligation to save people. The spiritual power value was just over 1,000. After receiving the spiritual power value, they would immediately line up to brush up the patients. If the spiritual power value is not enough but the awakening value meets the standard, they need to take one more step and go to Chuchu to get the eight-turn spiritual power elixir. This night, they had a lot of harvest...

"An An, I think I have to go back later..."

Geng Jiangyue talked with An An who was watching the live broadcast in Tianjin with both intentions. An An hugged Ermiao in his arms, looked at Geng Jiangyue on TV, and said with a smile: "Well, I understand."

On the other side of Tianjing City, in the dormitory area of ​​Tianjing University, President Xia Yifu was also watching the same picture. Next to him, the head of the Department of the Clinical Major of Phantom Medicine of Tianjing University shook his head and said, "We are not as good as he just doing it casually when we study Phantom Medicine for a lifetime. This time, our country has gained too much in medical care at least. Every person who learns [Sacred Light Art] is equivalent to a Level 3 B Phantom Hospital that can walk. According to the ability to cure 100 seriously injured people every day, 3,000 people are cured in a month, and there is almost no cost. In a year, more than 30,000 people...

In the entire Donghua Kingdom, there are only about 20 million people who need to receive phantom medicine treatment every year. As long as there are 1,000 such people, the expenditure on phantom medicine treatment in Donghua Kingdom will be zero in the future. Even if half of the saved money can be used in scientific research, the scale of our country's development of phantom medicine medicine can at least double in the future. Lao Xia, look, tonight, there are more than a thousand people who have learned the [Sacred Light Art] in their community, right?"

The department head pointed at the TV, his hands trembling.

The losses in Pusai City are the losses, but Geng Jiangyue's compensation is timely and in place.

Moreover, according to the calculation standards of Donghua Country, as long as people can die, what is money?

If the infrastructure is broken, it can be rebuilt, and if the work is affected, it can be made up.

Based on this idea, Donghua Kingdom took advantage of this time.

Not only did the old friends at Tianjing University think so, but even the people sitting in Ping'an Pavilion couldn't help but start to calculate the accounts, and the more they calculated, the more they felt...

"Why don't you ask Premier Geng to go to another place to play?"

In the Ping'an Pavilion conference room, Liu Zhoucheng, the newly promoted deputy director of the National People's Committee of Donghua Kingdom, proposed with a smile.

Everyone in the conference room raised their mouths slightly, but no one said anything.

After a while, he was not qualified to sit here, but Professor Zhang, who was called over tonight, suddenly made a sound in the corner of the conference room: "Eight-turn spirit-lifting pills, Huiling pills, and Dianque capsules. Geng Jiangyue should have all produced them himself. As for the raw materials, I guess, they should be those illusion creatures..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Professor Zhang in surprise.

Professor Zhang said slowly: "Geng Jiangyue repeatedly asked to enter the dream world, which must be a realistic reason. Haishi City is now lacking anything, but Geng Jiangyue dares to guarantee the citizens of Haishi City that the whole people lay a solid foundation within five years and the whole people are prosperous and strong within ten years. No matter how strong he is personally, without material guarantees, these cowhides cannot be fulfilled. Moreover, from February 1st, that is, tomorrow, he will have to repay his big cake immediately. At this time, he suddenly asked to do something..."

"There must be a purpose in this regard." Xun Jixin took over the sentence, "So what level do you think his resource conversion efficiency should be?"

"It's hard to say." Professor Zhang shook his head and said seriously, "But one thing is certain that this conversion rate is absolutely very, very high. There are 20 million people in Pusai City. Let's assume that one tenth of people were damaged tonight, which is two million, and one tenth of them were to take things from him tonight. In this way, just for the spiritual pill, he would have to take out 200,000 pieces in one night.

With our country's current technical level, our annual output of [Returning Pills] is only about 500,000. I won't say anything else about Geng Jiangyue, just selling [Returning Pills], will make Nenghai Lion City's per capita income among the top ten in the world, not to mention that he is not just selling [Returning Pills].

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And everyone sees that he gave out the [Seven-turn Treasure Pill] last time, it was a month ago. If he created the [Nine-turn Treasure Pill] in a month, do so many manufacturers in our country who produce Treasure Pills have the risk of bankruptcy? Many processes that have spent so much money to study for so many years may be wasted…”

The dozens of senior executives in Donghua Kingdom looked pale when they heard it. The more efficient Geng Jiangyue was in producing small pills, the greater the economic threat to major countries around the world, especially the bigger countries. Dou Jianhua clenched his fists with his hands, frowned, and remained silent for a long time, saying in a deep voice: "I shouldn't have approved tonight... It's my fault for me to review."

Everyone in the conference room looked different.

Xun Jixin suddenly said: "Comrades at the level of deputy director of the National People's Affairs Committee, let's have a short meeting. Other comrades, go back and rest first..." With an order, most people in the conference room could shake their feet and make the ground shake three times, get up immediately and leave quietly. Then the door of the conference room closed, and there were only nine people left in the room.

Xun Jixin lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, then looked at Dou Jianhua, and then looked at Liu Zhoucheng.

He already knew the result in his heart, but he could only follow the rules and was powerless: "I suggest that we will unify our opinions within the country and vote for the next candidate for the National People's Affairs Committee of Donghua Country."

Several deputy directors had a long time ago, and looked at each other. Liu Zhoucheng raised his hand calmly: "I vote for myself."

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Chapter completed!