Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 169: The Fox Borrows the Tiger's Power

The third day, early morning.

In the meditation room of the External Affairs Hall, the sandalwood incense seemed even more serene.

Elder Ma sat upright on a meditation cushion, eyes slightly closed as if in deep meditation.

Su Ming stood below with hands respectfully at his sides, holding something that seemed completely mismatched with his menial disciple status.

It was a booklet with a cover made of fine beast hide, neatly bound, its thickness far exceeding anyone's expectations.

"Elder, these are the thoughts and considerations of this disciple after three days of contemplation."

Su Ming did not make empty promises but respectfully presented the plan that had condensed the countless efforts of both master and disciple.

"A hastily prepared work, it must contain many oversights. I humbly request the Elder's correction and guidance."

Elder Ma slowly opened his eyes and took the booklet.

*Proposal for the Establishment of the Formation Lines Repair Hall.*He opened to the first page, glanced at it only once, and for the first time, an expression of barely concealed astonishment appeared on his face, which was usually as still as an ancient well.

His turbid eyes grew brighter and brighter the more he read.

Even his withered fingers began to unconsciously tap lightly on the edge of the booklet, producing a rhythmic, faint sound.

"Look, look! The fish has taken the bait!" Lin Yu's soul consciousness jumped up and down in Su Ming's mind. "What do you call a dimensional strike? This is it!"

Su Ming held his breath and focused his spirit, seemingly oblivious to his master's lively thoughts, quietly awaiting the final judgment.

Elder Ma had completely not expected that what Su Ming presented wasn't just an idea or a notion.

It was a complete, meticulous, even revolutionary management system!

His gaze lingered for a long time on the sections titled "Standard Operating Procedures" and "Contribution Point Incentives and Assessment."

Every word and sentence was like a sharp scalpel, precisely dissecting the core pain points of the sect's current low-level management inefficiency!

After a long while, Elder Ma slowly raised his head, his deep eyes filled with complex emotions.

lightly tapped a spot on the booklet with his fingertip, pointing out the most

method... seems

the long run, wouldn't it stifle the disciples' spiritual nature,

"Here it comes! The pressure interview is here!

already prepared with an answer. Upon hearing this, he bowed neither humbly nor arrogantly and

the Elder, the original purpose of this hall is not to cultivate grandmasters of

voice was calm and clear, echoing within the

stable operation

and breaking new ground—that is the business of the geniuses on Formation Peak. For daily maintenance, what is needed is

every single time, not dependent on some

words were like a clear spring, instantly washing away the last trace of doubt in Elder Ma's

Right!

Reliability!

needed was precisely this kind

flash of sharp light passed through

prepared list from his robe

a list of five candidates this disciple has boldly screened. I humbly request

choosing each of

in thought and steady in character. He can serve as the head

from the Maintenance Department is experienced and down-to-earth. He can serve as

the Spiritual Plant Garden is patient, meticulous, and single-minded. He can be a

backgrounds are clean, and

he selected was precisely the kind of ordinary character who would disappear into a crowd—no background, no innate talent. Their only common points were steadiness,

that the Repair Hall be established in a

comings and goings of the various peaks, allowing focus on the

also... avoid prying eyes and reduce

was

also responding to the previous incident with Sun Quan, indicating his desire to work steadily

closed the thick proposal. His turbid eyes fixed on Su Ming for a long

appreciation, and finally transformed into a hint of decisive

"Good!"

"Your requests are approved!"

Iron token from his robe. On the token was only a single, imposing character:

the token