God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 145 A Different 1 Years 80

Chapter 145 Different 19809
"But they scolded me." The man felt aggrieved.

"Heh, is that scolding you? What people said is the truth, okay?" Hong Zhao's words directly poked the hearts of several men, making their hearts feel cold and cold.

"If you want to avoid being looked down upon by others, it's useless to be aggressive. There are many people you can't afford to offend out there."

The men seemed to have finally listened. They nodded like chickens pecking at rice. They stopped looking around and listened intently to Hong Zhao's lecture.

"If you want to stand out and not be looked down upon by others, then show some real skills. Don't say anything now. When you live a better life than them, you will come and see."

Seeing that they all remembered it in his heart, Hong Zhao didn't say any more, and led the people to the brick kiln at the base of the city wall.

"Aren't we not going to buy bricks?" Wang Bazi asked strangely.

"Yes." Hong Zhao nodded.

"Then why come to the brick kiln?"

"Because I want to steal my master." Hong Zhao said with a smile. Several others were shocked. They looked around and found no one passing by, so they were relieved.

"This... is not good."

"You don't have to worry about it, just watch from the side and learn as much as you can. When we go back, we'll have to rely on you to build the brick kiln."

Hongzhao's words made the men feel that they were shouldering a heavy responsibility, and it was a heavy responsibility that could not be fulfilled.

Let them learn now?Don't be kidding, if you can learn it by just looking at it, they have already opened a brick factory, okay, why don't they stay in the valley?
When several people arrived at the brick kiln, they were still a little guilty, and they always had the feeling of being undercover agents.

There are piles of red bricks here, and there are blue bricks on the other end.

There are still many people waiting to move bricks and bricks, and there are people who come to see bricks. They have everything, so they are not eye-catching.

Blue bricks are more expensive than red bricks, Hong Zhao glanced at Langya, he quietly walked aside and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Bazi followed Hongzhao all the time, he seemed to understand a little bit, turned around and pulled a brother, and walked to the other side, halfway he still imitated what he saw and heard just now, knocking on this brick, knocking on that brick, A very good look.

Some people thought he wanted to buy bricks and went up to talk to him.

He just kept talking, asking about the price and quality. After a while, he even found out the adobe bricks were made from.

The soil used in this brick kiln is clay from the nearby mountains. After being processed and shaped, it is air-dried and then roasted.

Several other people didn't understand at first, but when they saw his appearance, they all started to imitate him and asked people to inquire.

Of course, there are also those who are not strong enough, and they are almost regarded as competitors to inquire about news.

"Brother, are you from the brick kiln next door?"

"Huh? No."

"really not?"

"Really not, there is another brick kiln next door, why don't I know?"

The man saw that he really didn't know, so he let him go, "Then if you ask all kinds of things, and you don't buy bricks, it will waste my time, go and go."

They stayed here for a long time. After Lang Ye came back, they went to the place where lime cement was sold.

Hongzhao found that Wang Bazi seemed to be very good at negotiating business, so this time the matter was also entrusted to him.

Facts have proved that Hong Zhao is not bad at employing people. Wang Bazi has been grabbing that person for a long time, and the seller is almost crying. In the end, he bought back a large amount of cement at the lowest price and had to pay for transportation.

However, as soon as the seller heard that they lived in a village that he had never heard of, he immediately regretted it.

"Big brother, it's not that I don't want to deliver it to you, it's because your place is not open to traffic. How can I get someone to transport it for you and carry it up?"

"This..." Wang Bazi also understood that he was in a difficult situation, and after glancing at Hong Zhao, he didn't know what to do.

"You send the cement to the end of the road that can be walked, and don't worry about anything else. We will figure out a way by ourselves." Hong Zhao said.

"Ah, that's fine, then there's no problem." The shopkeeper laughed and sent them out again.

"At the end of the mountain road that can be walked, there are two mountains away from our village. How do we transport it back?"

Hong Zhao shook his head, "I have my own way, so don't worry about it."

A few people didn't dare to ask any more questions and wandered around the city for a while before being sent back to the village by Hong Zhao to report the news.

This is just an excuse. They can't use Sumeru Realm with Hong Zhao. As for what they think after being transported back, this is beyond Hong Zhao's consideration.

She and Lang Ye bought some more ready-made clothes and some things they wanted to buy at home, and found a hotel to live in.

The boss who sold the cement said that it would take another day to prepare, but they were not in a hurry anyway.

In the distant capital city, in a dark hut, a short man knocked on the door according to the frequency, which seemed to be some kind of code.

Not long after, the door inside opened.

This turned out to be a secret passage.

The short man walked down the secret passage, which became wider and wider. When he came out, he had already arrived at a villa.

The villa is brightly lit, the western-style furniture is very luxurious, and the glass chandeliers on the walls are even more dazzling and bright.

Guarded by layers of guards, every door has to go through a security check before entering a huge study.

"Third Master." The short man bowed and saluted.

"What's the matter?" A man in his thirties turned around. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which obscured the brilliance of his cold and rigorous glasses.

The short man didn't speak, but just handed over a note. After reading it, the man clenched his palms and snorted coldly.

After a while, he put the note in his hand into the brazier and burned it.

Waved the short man out.

There was only one line on the burnt note, "Find the trace of the uncle's daughter, N City."

This man is the third child of the Bai family in the capital city. He went to university abroad. He doesn't like politics. He chose to go into business and has been working hard abroad. He was called back by the old man this spring.

Speaking of the Bai family in the capital city, when his father's generation switched to politics, they were doing well, pushing the reputation of the Bai family up.

Starting from the ancestors, the Bai family has always been a single generation, but somehow in this generation, they actually had three sons in one fell swoop.

This should have been a good thing, but in such a big business as the Bai family, a lot of intrigues suddenly arose.

This started five years ago. After his second brother got married, the rift with his eldest brother gradually became deeper and deeper.

There is no other reason. The second son of the Bai family is ambitious and very concerned about politics. However, the ancestors of the Bai family have a rule that only one person in a generation can be in politics.

The eldest son of the Bai family is the most valued by his father, who always takes him by his side to teach him. However, for some reason, this eldest son is born with a righteous character.

(End of this chapter)

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