Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 2530: Chapter 2522: Weakness

The Yuyuan Magistrate didn’t expect there to be so many twists and turns in Feng Jun’s mind, but for him, the result was very satisfying.

The Yuyuan project could get the support from above! It was truly worth his special trip to Chaoyang.

As for whether Feng Jun’s words were trustworthy? They definitely were. As the Magistrate of Yuyuan, he knew very well what kind of power was protecting the two elders at Feng Jun’s doorstep.

If the elderly couple could receive such protection, could there be any doubt about how much importance Feng Jun held for the authorities above?

The Magistrate, full of smiles, made the atmosphere at the dinner table even more lively. Before long, the "roast whole lamb" was brought up.

There were quite a few foodies present, and with one bite they noticed something unusual, "Where is this lamb from? It’s so delicious, with no mutton smell at all!"

The Yuyuan Magistrate laughed heartily, "Someone once told me that before coming to Yuyuan, they never knew lamb could taste so bad. This definitely isn’t local lamb; even the best local lamb doesn’t taste this good."

Beauty Lin, however, was contemplating something else, "This lamb isn’t ordinary in size, it must weigh at least eighty pounds before being dressed, right?"

The "lamb" was indeed quite big; three tables of people only ate a little more than half. If they were all laborers, they might have finished it, but most of them were in desk jobs, not ones involving labor, so they really couldn’t eat it all.

But this was exactly what Feng Jun had in mind. If anyone ate too much, he’d worry they’d have problems from it—after all, the meat contained spiritual energy, and eating a little was good for the body, but too much could be troublesome.

Beauty Lin was not shy at all; seeing this, she spoke up, "If there’s any roast lamb left, pack it up for me. I have a few colleagues on duty who haven’t had a chance to eat yet."

Feng Jun looked at her with a faint smile, "Don’t worry, you can eat it. Just now I was thinking you guys should eat more. If someone really wants to eat, Gazi here could finish the rest of the lamb all by himself... Gazi, it’s up to you!"

Gazi, who had achieved Martial Enlightenment and was currently at the peak of Qi Refining First Layer, truly had such an appetite. However, this "lamb meat," to put it in a way, tasted fine, but it contained very little spiritual energy, so he wasn’t really interested!

But he also knew that Brother Jun didn’t want others to get this strange lamb meat, so he hesitated for a moment, then grinned at Gao Qiang, "Brother Qiang, I know you love to eat too, how about we split it?"

I have so much Spirit Beast Meat in my Storage Bag; isn’t it fragrant? Gao Qiang silently looked at him and then forced out a smile, "Yes, I haven’t eaten it in ages... you must eat more!"

When these two started eating, there was really nothing left for anyone else. The two big guys vividly demonstrated what "eating big mouthfuls of meat" meant; with over ten pounds of lamb left, they finished it off in less than twenty minutes.

They ate with such relish that even Feng Wencheng was envious, "Gazi, leave two pieces for your little brother as a midnight snack."

"Okay, no problem," Gazi immediately stopped and found a food bag to put the remaining half a pound of lamb into and handed it to Feng Wencheng, "Uncle, this meat is something special; don’t give it to anyone."

The Magistrate’s brows furrowed slightly, and he gave a thoughtful glance at Beauty Lin.

Beauty Lin had strong intuition from the start and was now more and more certain, but she didn’t dare to ask Feng Wencheng for the roast lamb. Not to mention he was Feng Jun’s uncle, Gazi’s words were clear—whoever dared to touch that meat should consider his reaction!

However, she wasn’t one to easily give up. She pointed to the remaining bones, "Surely you don’t want the lamb bones, right? I’ll take them back for soup."

"Hehe," Feng Jun chuckled noncommittally, a bit impressed with her persistence, thinking she was really willing to go all out.

Seeing his attitude, Beauty Lin dared not take away the bones on her own. She had to approach him and ask softly, "An alien lamb?"

Feng Jun was startled for a moment, then lost some interest, and waved his hand, "Hmm, alright, take it with you."

The Magistrate observed all this but didn’t ask aloud until the end of the feast, when he quietly asked Feng Jun in his ear, "That roast lamb... does it have a story?"

By doing so, he wasn’t just curious, but also using this act of intimacy to show he didn’t consider Feng Jun an outsider.

"Hmm," Feng Jun nodded with a smile, "A newly developed breed; I haven’t given them any yet."

"What a pity," the Magistrate smiled wistfully, "Had I known, I would have eaten more."

The issue of the natural village’s status had been resolved, but there were still a series of things to do, though they weren’t Feng Jun’s concern. The main issue was that he was entangled in some other trivial matters.

For instance, with the advent of nanobots, some people with special medical conditions have heard the news and reached out to Luohua Public Relations for treatment. These individuals know Feng Jun’s preferences, so those who approach are mostly people who have rendered services to Guojia.

Faced with such requests, Feng Jun found it difficult to refuse. It wasn’t that he was bound by words, but given the availability of such medications, and the quantity being considerable, it seemed reasonable to use them—medications have a shelf life, after all.

However, deciding whom to treat and whom not to treat was a dilemma. This task was assigned to Yang Yuxi. Since she was Yang Yuxin’s cousin, others didn’t dare to exert pressure, so initially, she was able to manage things well.

Over time, many tried to squeeze in more people, and since Yang Yuxi was inherently kind-hearted, she found it hard to refuse, resulting in an increasing number of patients and heightened management difficulties at the Cultural Town.

Just a couple of days ago, a patient even had an outbreak due to worries about delays in their treatment.

People who come for treatment, regardless of wealth, have backgrounds that are unquestionably not lacking. But compared to the Cultural Town, claiming a background here would just be self-humiliation.

Although Yang Yuxi was gentle by nature, she was not one to suffer losses like this. She sternly reprimanded the person, insisted on treating patients according to queue order, and after treating that person, she expelled them from the Cultural Town, barring entry to the Stroke Rehabilitation Center for further treatment.

On the surface, it seems she did nothing wrong; she maintained order, treated incoming patients, and halted subsequent care—considering that post-treatment care is less critical after nanobot intervention.

Feng Jun accidentally overheard this matter during a Divine Sense scan, so he left the manor to find Yang Yuxi, who was arranging tasks. "This matter with the professor, is it just left like that?"

The professor was a university faculty member with high status in his field, but also had a bad temper and not-so-good reputation, being considered a monopolistic academic mogul by some. His family and students caused a stir, but fortunately, the Cultural Town was sufficiently strong.

"I expelled him from the town," Yang Yuxi looked at Feng Jun, puzzled, and cautiously asked, "Was my handling incorrect?"

Before joining Luohua, she was indeed a privileged individual, although not as stellar as her cousin, but among those she encountered, few dared to disregard her.

However, the longer her tenure at Luohua, the greater her fear of displeasing Feng Jun. Not only was Elder Feng strong, but more importantly, she knew of her promising future and did not want to lose this opportunity.

"What has happened is in the past," Feng Jun was not interested in blaming her for her decision. There are always minor differences between people; if it were him, he likely wouldn’t have saved the person. But Yang Yuxi acted, and it wasn’t something unforgivable.

What he cared about was, "When situations like this arise, you need to establish rules. Even if we can’t punish without teaching, you must learn from these incidents. What will you do as they become more frequent? This is how authority is gradually lost!"

Yang Yuxi’s lapse was here; she believed once the incident had passed, it was over. Feng Jun deemed this weakness and believed there should be remedial measures to prevent recurrence.

Yang Yuxi thought for a moment and carefully asked, "Should I announce that there will be no treatment for those causing a commotion?"

"Just that?" Feng Jun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you a pot-mender fixing only where it breaks? You are part of Luohua!"

Yang Yuxi blinked, pondered for a while, then quietly asked, "Should we find someone... to investigate his issues?"

Still not getting it? Feng Jun shook his head with a wry smile, "That’s asking for more trouble, right? First, announce that all troublemakers will be blacklisted, and secondly... don’t you think the number of patients is increasing?"

Ultimately, Yang Yuxi wasn’t dull; after blinking, she understood, "Luohua’s internal blacklist?"

Feng Jun nodded; it was essential. Luohua now offers limited services externally, but any refusal in response to a request could result in extreme distress... even despair.

Seeing him nod, Yang Yuxi tested, "So, the disorder arises due to the influx of patients. We should reduce the accepted cases and... shift the blame to that professor?"

"Exactly," Feng Jun nodded, "Let others handle him; we from Luohua aren’t free like that. Whenever there’s trouble, deal with it, and prevent similar incidents from repeating... there’s no need to show anyone any leniency."

Yang Yuxi was silent for a long time before sighing, "I really want to help people, but sadly, some are truly not worth it... Won’t such actions negatively impact Luohua?"

"Do we need to care about their feelings?" Feng Jun dismissed indifferently, then gave her a deep look, "If you want to be the good guy, just shift the blame to me. Now that I’m here, everyone can see."

Despite being soft-hearted, Yang Yuxi wasn’t foolish. She nodded, "Thanks, Elder, for taking care of me. But we’re disciples here, how can we let you take the fall? I’ll handle this... it’s not like I lack support."

Now there’s some initiative! Feng Jun nodded, "No worries; if you take the fall, the aftermath might not suffice, but everyone knows I’m unreasonable. The bigger the uproar, the easier for you."

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