Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Jiang Lang frowned as he listened.

Looking for a new instructor?

Did you replace the ghost eye?

I like this instructor; I admire martial arts instructors.

Who do you think you are, Si Hong?

Oh!

Investors.

That's all!

Jiang Lang had a bit of a headache, so he simply retorted, "Dad, so you have such a wide network of connections in the army? Since you could find such excellent instructors, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had something good hidden away?"

Jiang Tai fell into a brief silence.

If he had access to high-quality instructors, how could he not have found good ones for Jiang Lang in advance?

To be fair, he did know a few instructors who were quite good, but it was difficult for them to meet the standards of Su Yunchang's research group.

Because what the military needs is a stable output of combat power as long as resources are invested, the majority of soldiers' training always revolves around medicine. Masters of astral abilities are extremely rare, let alone instructors.

Faced with Jiang Lang's request, he was completely helpless. If it weren't for Si Hongfa's temper, he wouldn't have brought it up at all.

Jiang Lang smiled and said, "Aunt Hong is quite good at making excuses. Actually, if she didn't want to allocate resources, she could have just..."

"It's not that I'm making excuses."

Jiang Tai waved his hand to interrupt, but he didn't know how to exonerate Si Hong, because he also felt that Si Hong wanted Jiang Lang to fend for himself, and the instructor issue was just a way out.

Jiang Lang said in a deep voice, "Dad, the army can provide the resources we need. What do you think...?"

Jiang Tai shook his head: "Qi Da will not agree. What the school wants is the academic output of each research group, which is why it holds resources and controls teachers and students. How could it allow external resources to be injected?"

Furthermore, each faction within the military has its own funded universities and research institutes to generate research results. Investing resources in their own universities guarantees success, while investing in other institutions will likely result in the universities reaping the rewards, and the military would not agree to such a move.

"hiss……"

Jiang Lang rubbed his temples. If he only wanted to be promoted to associate professor, he might as well go to a school with a strong vertical alliance. It seemed that there was a big secret hidden inside Qida University, otherwise the crazy woman wouldn't have specified this school.

It's really difficult to move forward!

Ok?

and many more!

He suddenly sensed something was amiss. Despite Jiang Tai's sometimes hesitant demeanor, he was actually a decisive and efficient person. When he approached you to discuss something, even if he wasn't entirely confident, he would definitely have his own agenda.

Instead of finding you and both of you suffering together.

The preceding scenes all depicted the two of them facing difficulties together, but his true purpose remained hidden.

Jiang Lang suddenly asked, "Dad, if you have any other methods, just say so. I have to go to work tomorrow, so let's not play games."

"what?"

Jiang Tai glanced at him with some surprise before changing the subject: "I actually do have a solution."

Jiang Lang smiled knowingly and said, "Please continue."

Jiang Tai pushed a cup of tea towards him, then picked up his own cup and took a sip: "You used to hang around in Linqi District for so long, you should have heard of the Seven Emotions Vine, right?"

"I've heard of it."

"The Seven Emotions Vine has always been a gray industry within our vertical network. Once properly detoxified, it's just a giant cigarette. Although it can be harmful to the mind, it can be replenished with mental supplements. Your Aunt Hong owns a health company that specializes in selling these supplements."

"Oh, I vaguely remember."

Jiang Lang feigned sudden realization, but inwardly scoffed at the idea of ​​a "large cigarette," because even the detoxified version of the Seven Emotions Vine still took a heavy toll on one's mental energy.

However, it cannot be denied that this kind of depletion is not entirely irreversible. As long as the dosage is controlled, some of it can indeed be restored with supplements, at least enough to maintain the ability to work.

These warlords are truly ruthless. They profit from the lower classes with the Seven Emotions Vine, sell the vine bark, which is full of spiritual energy, to all races, and can even scrape off another layer of bark from the lower classes with supplements. They have created a complete closed-loop industrial chain.

Jiang Tai continued, "However, in recent years, many undetoxified versions have appeared on the market. Many people have become disabled after using them, and supplements can't make up for it. Your Aunt Hong's company is about to go bankrupt."

"Oh……"

Jiang Lang immediately understood: "If I can solve this problem, Aunt Hong's company can be revived, and then she can invest in us."

"yes!"

"However, I have two questions."

"you say."

"First question, wasn't the Seven Emotions Vine imported from the Azure Vein Domain? I remember there's an inspection agency within customs; didn't they notice anything amiss?"

"no."

Jiang Tai's expression was grave: "Judging from customs records alone, the import of Seven Emotions Vine has been declining year by year, and all of it has been detoxified. This batch of Seven Emotions Vine must have come from other channels."

"So that's how it is."

"The second question?"

"The second question..."

Jiang Lang grinned: "You said it yourself, the Seven Emotions Vine is a gray industry within the vertical network. When they cause trouble, they're targeting their own people. Of course, you must have your reasons for wanting to do this. But if you can't do it, why should I?"

Jiang Tai said in a deep voice, "The internal situation of the Zongxi faction is very chaotic. Some scoundrels are corrupt and have gone to extremes to achieve their goals..."

Jiang Lang interrupted, "Dad, I don't understand factional struggles very well. You just need to tell me why you chose me."

Jiang Tai thought for a moment: "Because the law enforcement power of Linqi District is not on our side, your Aunt Hong wanted to match Azhu with that girl from the Yang family before, thinking that Director Yang could find an opportunity to enforce the law across districts, but Yang Yu didn't take a liking to Azhu."

If that's the case, then the only option is to find a sufficiently authoritative third-party testing agency to issue an investigation report. There are very few third-party testing agencies that can convince the commander-in-chief, but fortunately, Su Yunchang knows one.

"Oh……"

Jiang Lang thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll ask my teacher tomorrow."

Jiang Tai said in a deep voice, "We must do our best."

Jiang Lang nodded: "Don't worry, we're practically broke. As long as we can get resources, everything will be fine. Is there anything else?"

"have!"

"You said..."

"Although I don't know what happened, I can roughly guess that you got into Professor Su's research group through Miss Bai's connections. If, and I mean if, you have the chance, you must make sure you get this opportunity. I've met Miss Bai; she's exceptionally naive in Yunjin. If you can marry her, you'll be very lucky."

"..."

Jiang Lang smacked his lips.

A rare simplicity...

Are you referring to Bai Zhaoli, the one who dares to kill and commit arson when she wears a mask and leather pants?

……

The next day.

Jiang Lang drove Jiang Yi back to school early.

Jiang Yi didn't get out of the car immediately, but looked at Jiang Lang with concern: "Brother, are things not going well for your group? I haven't been assigned to a group yet. If you need help, can I go to Professor Su's group too?"

Jiang Lang waved his hand: "No way! You should stick with Instructor Li. He gave you pre-school intensive training, and now you're switching sides as soon as school starts? Isn't that like being a freak?"

Although Jiang Yi is a student of this school, Jiang Tai's goal for her is to cultivate her in both academics and practical skills, directly training her towards becoming an instructor, because that's exactly what the military is lacking right now.

Instructor Li is one of the few instructors in the Zongxi Department who can master the Star Cluster Cultivation System. Jiang Tai also pulled a lot of strings to get Jiang Yi arranged to go for pre-training.

"All right!"

Jiang Yi could only nod, say goodbye to Jiang Lang, and then get off the bus with her bag.

Jiang Lang took out his phone and dialed Ghost Eye's number: "Old Zhou, are you awake? Shall I come pick you up for the report?"

"I arrived a long time ago."

Ghost Eyes said something disdainfully and then hung up the phone.

Jiang Lang: "..."

Why are you so enthusiastic about kneading it?

He shook his head and hurried to the laboratory building.

When they arrived on the sixth floor, Ghost Eye and several martial arts performers were already there, arguing heatedly at the office door.

Jiang Lang asked curiously, "What are you all chatting about so early in the morning?"

Wu Lie was so angry that his face turned pale: "We just ran into Hu Lintian's group of students. They said that our group's professor has a criminal record, the researcher is illiterate, the undergraduates are minors, the martial arts students are a bunch of losers holding a meeting, and the instructors are underground boxers."

They said at first they didn't understand what we wanted to do, but now they've figured it out—we wanted to become internet celebrities.

They really annoyed us.

"If the instructors hadn't stopped us, we would have taken them down already."

Jiang Lang grinned: "These people may have a sharp tongue, but their summaries are pretty accurate."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Lang patted Wu Lie on the back: "Calm down, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with them in the future, don't let yourself get angry."

He believed Wu Lie wasn't bragging; if it weren't for Ghost Eye stopping him, this kid would really dare to go up against the other side.

Putting everything else aside, in yesterday's situation, if any other martial artist had been slapped by a brat from the Lingxu Clan, they would most likely have swallowed their anger. That's just how the men of Liaocheng are.

He looked at Ghost Eyes with a puzzled expression: "Are you that famous now? People can tell you're an underground boxer just by looking at you?"

Ghost Eyes snorted coldly: "Hu Bingtian's resident instructor was my former regimental commander. Back then, the air raid siren hadn't even sounded in Liaocheng yet, and that bastard had already run away."

Jiang Lang: "?"

Damn!

A tale of grudges and feuds!