Intelligence updates daily; I achieve sainthood in the martial arts of the public service.

Upon hearing this, Tu Yuan recalled the extremely reluctant expression on Xu Dong's face when he was forced to agree to help Wang Hai with his shift.

Just then, a figure quickly walked over.

It was Brother Li from the General Management Office.

He walked to Tu Yuan's side and said with a smile:

"Oh, right! Tu Yuan, you don't need to go buy the Ginseng and Blood-Nourishing Pills later!"

"I happen to have one here. Someone gave it to me before. I don't need this thing, so you can take it and save yourself the money."

"Go to Xingsheng Branch for a background check this afternoon. Try to go a little early so that your personal information can be updated today."

"The one-year internship period is calculated from the time this information is updated; it's better to start early than late."

Brother Li placed a small medicine box on Tu Yuan's desk, and before Tu Yuan could say anything, he turned and left.

Tu Yuan didn't even have a chance to say thank you.

Brother Li's figure had already disappeared into the distance.

Ma Xiaolian, who was standing to the side, opened her mouth wide:

"No way! Tu Yuan! You've really become a martial arts performer?!"

"Am I dreaming? How did you do that?"

Ma Xiaolian pinched her thigh hard with her hand, wincing in pain.

"Holy crap!"

"It's not a dream!"

"Tu Yuan, you didn't take out a loan to buy these potions, did you? Don't gamble with your future just for short-term gains!"

Ma Xiaolian's voice wasn't particularly loud, nor was it particularly quiet.

At least the officers in the surrounding area could hear what he was saying.

So Ma Xiaolian's voice had just fallen.

Someone looked over there and couldn't help but speak up.

"Tu Yuan has broken through and become a martial artist?!"

"Using loans to buy potions? That's insane!"

"Tu Yuan has only been with the company for a few months? How much must he have borrowed? At least two or three hundred thousand, right?"

"It's truly incomprehensible."

……

The crowd began to whisper among themselves.

Upon hearing these sounds, Tu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

How did Ma Xiaolian's thought process come to the idea of ​​taking out loans to buy medicine?!

This guy must have had that thought himself, right?

Why would I take out a loan?!

"I was lucky. I recently won a lottery ticket and used the prize money to buy medicine, which is why I was able to break through to become a first-class martial artist so quickly."

"Brother Lian, I'm not that stupid to take out a loan to buy medicine."

Tu Yuan's description was vague; as for the amount of the prize money, let others guess for themselves.

At the same time, he was also wondering.

Why did Li Fan suddenly come to give him this Rongshen Qixue Pill?

It's normal for attitudes to change in the office.

Sending a gift of Rongshen Qixue Pills worth nearly 500 yuan is completely abnormal.

Even if he breaks through to become a martial arts student in four months, he is still young.

It's unlikely that someone like Li Fan, who possesses the strength of a second-level martial arts performer and also holds the rank of a first-level police officer, would go to such lengths.

Tu Yuan didn't understand.

However, since Li Fan took the initiative to befriend him, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

This was also an opportunity for him to befriend Li Fan.

In human relationships, there must be giving in order to receive.

"Scratch-off lottery tickets?!"

"Did I really win the lottery, or did I take out a loan?"

Ma Xiaolian's eyes widened, her gaze filled with disbelief and envy.

Incredibly, Tu Yuan had such good luck.

Envy stems from the fact that the prize money must be substantial.

It allowed Tu Yuan to break through his cultivation level in such a short time.

Then the winning amount must be over 100,000, or even 200,000.

Who wouldn't be envious? Tu Yuan and he were clearly on the same starting line.

As a result, Tu Yuan has now entered the next stage, and he is still diligently cultivating there.

But this isn't something that can be achieved simply by being diligent.

Without spending any money, his body could only sustain him for about forty minutes of cultivation time each day.

"I really won the lottery! When I went to the lottery center to claim my prize, I even ran into my roommate from Dongzhou University."

"Damn! Your luck is just too good!"

Ma Xiaolian's tone was filled with envy.

Why can't he encounter such good things?

the other side.

After leaving the main office, Li Fan returned to the general management office.

He secretly felt clever for his actions in sending the ginseng and blood-nourishing pills to Tu Yuan.

He did this entirely because after the meeting, he heard the station chief's assistant officer mention that tomorrow was the day the station chief was marrying his concubine.

The wedding banquet was not a grand affair; only a portion of the institute's staff were invited.

He inquired about who exactly these people were.

As a result, he heard the name Tu Yuan among these people.

Moreover, Tu Yuan was the only trainee police officer in the station who was invited.

It should be noted that only twelve people from the institute attended the wedding banquet.

Apart from Tu Yuan, all twelve of them were Zhang Tao's trusted confidants and close associates.

The meaning behind Tu Yuan's actions is self-evident.

That led to his subsequent gift of Rongshen Qixue Pills.

The Rongshen Qixue Pills weren't a gift from someone else; he had just gone out to buy them.

After all, when Tu Yuan first came to his office that morning, he was about to go to a meeting and his attitude wasn't very good.

He was worried that Tu Yuan would hold a grudge.

Therefore, Li Fan still felt it was worthwhile to spend a few hundred federal dollars to eliminate a potential hidden danger.

The reason he was able to work in the general management office was that he didn't have to go out on patrols or respond to calls every day.

It all comes down to keen observation.

He knew exactly who he couldn't afford to offend.

Moreover, Tu Yuan is so young, yet he has already broken through to become a martial arts student. Either he has outstanding martial arts talent, or he has considerable wealth.

Regardless of the reason, it's worthwhile for him to try to befriend Tu Yuan.

At noon, I ate lunch at the institute's canteen and then went back to my office to rest until 2 p.m.

When people asked him to respond to calls for duty, he refused, citing that he needed to undergo a strength verification at the Xingsheng District Public Security Bureau.

The regular police officers who called him for duty heard that he needed to conduct a competency assessment.

Their tone and attitude were more polite and less condescending than before.

At 2 o'clock, Tu Yuan left Zhenghe Police Station and headed to Xingsheng District Public Security Bureau.

At 3:15, Tu Yuan completed his strength verification at the Xingsheng District Public Security Bureau.

This was the first time Tu Yuan had ever seen an instrument for testing strength.

It looks a bit like the security scanner at the subway ticket gate in my previous life.

It just looks more complex in structure.

He stood there, and two beams of light, one blue and one red, swept over him.

His strength has already been calculated and displayed as data on the electronic screen.

According to the staff responsible for the strength assessment, his data already exceeds that of 90% of the martial arts practitioners who came for the strength assessment.

When the staff saw the data, they assumed he had made a breakthrough some time ago.

I was taken aback when I heard that he had just broken through yesterday.

Tu Yuan guessed that the reason his data was able to surpass so many people was because of this.

Rongshen Qixue Pills may be one aspect.

On the other hand, he breaks through at the optimal time, so his strength stats are better than others.

"My personal information under 'Strength' has now been updated to 'One-Transformation Martial Artist'."

"But a one-year internship is just too long."

"I need to find a way to get promoted to a permanent position ahead of schedule."

"To be promoted to a permanent position ahead of schedule, one needs to make meritorious contributions, at least a third-class merit, in order to shorten the probationary period."

"Among the intelligence I've gathered, there should be one that meets this requirement..."