After following Special Operations Soldier out of the residential building, Zhang Ming stopped and looked back for a moment.
Then he turned around and followed the Special Operations Soldier out of here without looking back.
That Special Operations Soldier escorted Zhang Ming all the way to Magic City Airport.
At this moment, the airport waiting hall was already full of people.
These people were all in suits and leather shoes, and they were chatting together in twos and threes.
Zhang Ming's arrival immediately attracted the attention of several people.
Those people stood up and walked in the direction of Zhang Ming. One of them smiled as he walked, "Old Zhang! How did I hear that you were assigned to the quilt factory before? Haha, how can you do this kind of detailed work? Can you hold the embroidery needle steadily?"
Hearing this ridicule, Zhang Ming forced a smile on his face.
He curled his lips and said, "Hey! Don't fucking tell me, maybe on the quilt you cover yourself with at night, there will be Old Zhang the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water that I embroidered for you!"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately laughed in unison.
After getting together, the group of people looked at me and I looked at you.
One of the relatively older men sighed, "Alas! I don't know what the superiors are going to do when they gather our team together."
Old Zhang, you used to be the director of our commercial department and the head of the office. Do you have any inside information?"
Hearing this, Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "I don't have any inside information. Don't think too much, just take things as they come!"
While they were chatting, a soldier walked towards the terminal carrying a cardboard box.
The arrival of the soldiers naturally attracted everyone's attention to Past.
The soldier placed the box in his hand on the ground, and then took out a Incense Sticks.
He shook the Incense Sticks in his hand, and then said loudly, "Sir, if you want to smoke, everyone can come to me and get two packs!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately became excited.
"Hey! What a big deal! Come on, come on, I've been holding it in for a long time!"
On the side, after Zhang Ming and his group heard this, they also hurriedly stepped forward and lined up to get cigarettes.
While waiting in line, Zhang Ming heard someone talking in low voices.
"We haven't even started working yet, so why are you giving us cigarettes first? Isn't it a dead-end cigarette?"
"Bah! With your current miserable life, is it still worth two packs of cigarettes? Brother, are you afraid you haven't woken up yet?"
"Haha! That's right!"
Soon, Zhang Ming also received two packages of Incense Sticks.
Just as he was about to call people to the smoking room, he heard the soldier say again, "Gentlemen, you can smoke directly in the terminal instead of going to the smoking room."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ming immediately smiled and said, "Haha, this is my first time smoking in the terminal!"
After saying that, he was not polite and directly put a cigarette in his mouth.
Then he touched his pocket and realized that he did not bring a lighter.
Zhang Ming was immediately dumbfounded.
Zhang Ming was not the only one who didn't bring a lighter, no one present brought one.
At this time, the soldier took out a lighter from the carton and divided it.
For a moment, the entire terminal was filled with smoke.
A group of people sat on the chairs in the terminal and started puffing away.
Even a non-smoker lit one.
The atmosphere became silent for a moment.
No one spoke, and everyone was in a solemn mood.
Soon, a man suspected to be a crew member came to the terminal.
He clapped his hands and said loudly, "Everyone, I am the captain of this flight. I am very happy to meet you here.
Before setting off for Kyoto, I have been ordered to explain to you the work that will be arranged for you."
After hearing his words, everyone looked at him.
The captain coughed twice, and then continued, "I have been asked to inform everyone that we now need to build a new financial system. The specific work content will be communicated with you when you arrive at Kyoto.
Due to confidentiality reasons, I don't know the specific situation.
Now, gentlemen, please board the plane in turn!"
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the boarding corridor.
Everyone waiting in the terminal looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.
They are elites in the financial industry, and their understanding of the financial system far exceeds that of ordinary people.
No one knows better than them what it means to rebuild the financial system in today's world.
When war breaks out across the board, the financial system basically ceases to exist.
Because at this time, all productivity must serve the front line.
Currency has become waste paper.
This is also the main reason why they switched careers to driving screws before.
And now, someone is telling them to reconstruct a completely new financial system.
This news was as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped among them.
"Is the war on the front line over?" Someone whispered with dull eyes.
His doubts are also the doubts of others.
Only after the war is over will a new financial system be needed.
Whether it's defeat or victory.
The new financial system can quickly help society recover from the trauma of war, and it is also a comprehensive reshuffle of the market.
At this time, Zhang Ming's heart became hot.
His eyes trembled, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Old Zhang! Did you hear that?"
Someone next to him gave Zhang Ming a push.
Zhang Ming came to his senses instantly.
At this moment, his face was red and full of excitement.
"I heard it... I heard it!"
Kyoto.
Warden is sitting on the sofa and drinking tea leisurely.
Suddenly, Assistant opened the office door and walked in anxiously.
"Mr. Warden! Just five minutes ago, a space Wormhole suddenly appeared above Kyoto. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Hearing this, Warden was shocked and immediately stood up.
He looked surprised and said to himself, "Why so fast?"
Assistant asked curiously, "What's so fast?"
Warden waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it, hurry up and make arrangements for me first. I'll go meet the guest who came from afar for a while!"
After saying that, Warden seemed to have remembered something again, and quickly added, "I arranged for you to plan a piece of land before, have you dealt with it?"
Assistant nodded and said, "It has been taken care of. The acting leader of C02 Containment Facility has communicated with the local authorities.
If nothing else, the local government is coordinating people to move north."
Hearing this, Warden frowned.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it! Let them stop the trouble."
We'll talk about the migration later, don't make it a mess, or it will embarrass us humans!"