Xiang Jing stretched out his hand and said, "Your words, I will pass them on to the city lord, I believe he will not let you down."

Su Mingyuan was stunned, stretched out his hands to hold Xiang Jing tightly, and said excitedly, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Xiang Jing felt that the palm, which should have been splashed with ink, was now covered with calluses and old like withered bark, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Xiang Jing didn't stay longer and left Su Mingyuan.

At the same time, it was decided to establish a school in Tiankui City, not to mention everyone, at least those children should get the education they deserve, and these things should not be left behind because of the times.

Xiang Jing is not the virgin heart overflowing, he just feels that since he has chosen to do one thing, he must do his best to do his best.

He didn't want the Tiankui City built with painstaking efforts to end up being just an empty shell with an appearance.

The choice he just made with the remaining sense of responsibility as a person was also due to the nature in the blood of a Chinese person.

After returning to the main building of the city, Xiang Jing took out the drawings of the Kingdom of God and searched for the city of Tiankui, where he found an area dedicated to the construction of an education base. In the main city, it was also equipped with a large library.

Xiang Jing clicked on it, and the three-dimensional virtual image of the entire education base appeared on the drawing.

This entire education base covers a large area, and basically covers everything that should be there, far surpassing any school on earth in terms of scale.

However, it is not wise to deploy manpower to build the school at this time. The top priority is to build the city wall to resist the monsters outside.

However, you can also pay proper attention to the construction of education bases.

Xiang Jing immediately asked Forestry Li Qiang and the four of them to pay attention, and transported all educational applications from the nearby school library back to the city.

They also asked them to find out if there were any printing factories or paper mills, and moved back all the machines inside.

This matter is not difficult, just pick someone who can't reserve the team.

But when he went to the city today, Su Mingyuan gave him a lot of inspiration. Education is one thing, and the other is listening to those people's suggestions.

Since the establishment of Tiankui City, many things have been decided by a few of them. The general route and policy are not wrong. What needs to be done is to be more detailed and build the city better.

Xiang Jing called Han Feng and Zimo back and gave them a stack of letters, paper and pen, and asked them to go to the city to tell those people that they had something to say to him and suggestions for city construction, or if they were not satisfied with it. You can tell him on paper.

Han Feng and Zimo found a big backpack and packed paper and pen. They knew what Xiang Jing was going to do, and they felt that now he was a bit like Zou Ji satirizing the Qi Wang in the Qi Wang Najian.

The only difference from King Qi is that Xiang Jing does not need others to ridicule and admonish, he will discover and solve problems.

Xiang Jing stayed in the office and waited for about an hour. Han Feng and Zimo each carried two large bags of letters and came back, neatly placed them on Xiang Jing's desk, and then filled a large bag of paper without stopping. Up.

There were four stacks of letters in total, and Xiang Jing started looking at the first one on the left.

The handwriting on the paper is crooked and scribbled, just like every stroke and every stroke is pieced together, there are not many words, just one sentence:

"Hello, city lord, my family will build a city wall and let him dress more in cold weather."

There is no signature, but this short sentence reveals the meticulous care of parents for their children.

Xiang Jing put the letter he had read aside, and continued to pick up the second one. This handwriting is better than the previous one, but it is also slightly scribbled.

Think about it, too, most of the city is filled with elderly grandparents and half-old children.

Children can recognize a few words, and those grandparents, in their days, were really educated to read and write.

The content on this paper is also very brief, it was written to Xiang Jing.

"Thank the city lord for protecting us, and hope you live a long life."

Xiang Jing couldn't help but a smile appeared on his face, put the piece of paper aside, and kept reading.

Among these hundreds of letters, they were basically written by old people, part of them caring for children outside, and part expressing gratitude. There were also some elderly people who lived alone and told Xiang Jing about their experiences.

Among them, Xiang Jing also saw Su Mingyuan’s letter paper. At the beginning of the letter, he thanked the person he met today, and then he spit out his heart, expressing his thoughts and thoughts to his heart, using a full four pages of paper. It can be seen from the page that it was not given by Xiang Jing, and it was obviously prepared early in the morning.

There are also some elderly technicians and scholars who have expressed their thoughts and views on the city in their letters.

Some young people who couldn't join the construction of the city for various reasons also wanted to contribute to the city.

Among them was a person who signed Shuguang. She told Xiang Jing that she was tortured by the illness and wanted to die many times, but thinking of the parents and friends who had been desperately protecting him, she lost the courage to commit suicide.

Xiang Jing silently flipped through the sheets of paper, reading the voices and thoughts of the people in the city.

There is everything in it, with gratitude, resentment, anger, ridicule, despair, and the purest innocence from the children.

Xiang Jing looked at the crayon in front of him, which could be described as unsightly.

The picture above is the picture of him when he first climbed the tower and 10,000 people worshipped below. The two characters "Hope" are written crookedly on the back.

Xiang Jing carefully folded this picture and put it in the space ring, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

Xiang Jing flipped through the sheets of paper, Han Feng and Zimo were also busy, transporting them back and forth.

Often the last batch of Xiang Jing has not been read, and their next batch or even the next batch has already been sent back.

So that the lights in the night city are so bright that Xiang Jing hasn't finished watching.

Not only did I not finish reading it, but the entire office was full, and basically there was no place to go.

There must be nearly 10,000 copies, Xiang Jing did not expect that there are so many old people and children in Tiankui City.

Looking at the piles of stationery, Xiang Jing only felt his brain twitch. No wonder those managers or officials have to be accompanied by a secretary, or they have to get a secretarial team. With so many emotions, you can’t be exhausted by yourself. .

However, Xiang Jing could bear his temper, and asked Han Feng and Zimo to stop and rest, and come back tomorrow, make a cup of tea to refresh themselves, and continue to sit behind the desk and read the letter pages.

After reading a part, Xiang Jingjing will record something in the notebook for reference for future city development.

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