Almighty Manor

The police car whistled away, and Zhuang Buyuan watched the police car leave, frowning.

Just now, when Zhuang's dad was forced to apologize, Zhuang's lungs quickly exploded.

If it weren't for holding his hand tightly, I'd be afraid that another nearby building would collapse.

"Zhuang owner, should I keep up ..." Gao Crab stood beside Zhuang and asked.

"No." Zhuang not far shook his head.

Damn eggs, the representatives of these hoarfrost wineries, really are old and sly.

Several people from Uncle Hua escorted them to the airport, and Zhuang was not far away and couldn't send someone to play tricks on the road!

At the airport, there are many people and surveillance is everywhere.

"Zhuang owner, I don't know what this plane is, is it something similar to the war dog?" Lao Banglong asked, and after receiving a positive answer from Zhuang not far, he suggested: "Then we will hit the plane! "

"Yes, the parts we dismantled in the past two days restored several bursting shotguns and killed him!"

Zhuang not far away was shocked. Mom, although I was angry, I was not a terrorist.

Moreover, even if the aircraft is to be bombed, so many passengers and crew cannot be buried with them!

Zhuang not far away quickly shook his head: "No!"

The old bang was very sorry: "I still want to try the power of this burst shotgun. I haven't used the burst shotgun ... unfortunately ..."

When the old bang was young, his family was poor. The old toothless mechanical giant dog didn't even have a decent weapon, and the steam power core was already old. He installed a burst shotgun and was afraid that he would be crushed.

"However, we can go to Fuso." Zhuang not far away.

"Go to Fuso?"

"Yes, let's go to Baishuang Distillery and make a big mess at their hometown!" Zhuang not far took a deep breath. "Fuck, I can't get out of this!"

"Walk around, go back and prepare!" Zhuang Buyuan greeted everyone to go back, "Be prepared, let the soldiers help the mulberry!"

On the way back, Zhuang started calling people to arrange matters to help the mulberry.

I heard that we are going out of the state, and everyone is very interested.

Most people in the manor haven't been outside the state, especially a few from the era of exile. They haven't moved beyond the virtual city, and they don't even have any concept of this world.

There are so many people in a city as large as Xuancheng than in the era of exile.

There are only three cities and ten towns in the era of exile, scattered in the huge era of exile.

In their view, Fuso is another city on the earth that is similar to a virtual city.

When Zhuang not far explained to them that there are many cities in the world like Xucheng, and there are countless cities in the world, they are all dead.

"What a big world!"

"I want to see it!"

Zhuang not far is a generous Zhuang owner, facing the request of his servants, he said: "Then I will take you to see, to be honest, I have not been outside the state. I will apply for a passport ... uh, and many more……"

Zhuang not far slaps his head, mother, almost forgot an important thing!

These guys from the era of exile have no passport at all!

As a matter of fact, they are all unidentified black households, so naturally they cannot apply for a passport, let alone go abroad.

Last time I encountered an identity problem, it was because Lao Banglong and Luoluo couldn't hold the shares. The shares of the virtual city tunnel they owned were still not far from Zhuang.

And during this time, they either stayed in the manor and did n’t go out very much, or they were too famous. When others saw them, they knew their identities, and they never even thought about checking their ID card!

"Fortunately, the police uncle didn't check me just now ..." Zhuang not far covered his face and smiled bitterly.

However, now we have to find a way to give them a few legal identities.

But there is a saying that the most difficult identity in the world is actually the state identity!

If it is two years earlier, when population and identity information is not so strict, there is still time to drill, such as buying the identity of some dead people who have not been cancelled in a timely manner from a remote area, or fraudulent identity.

But now this road is already difficult to take.

After much deliberation, Zhuang not far has a big head, and can only put these aside temporarily.

"Zhuang owner." When Zhuang not far away thinking about everything, Gao Crab walked to Zhuang not far, poked him gently, and pointed forward: "Zhuang owner, look at the old owner ..."

Zhuang Da's mood was very low, he kept looking at the night out of the window and remained silent.

"Dad, don't worry." Zhuang not far away sat down and comforted him.

When I ran to Fusang, beat them all down and let them do whatever they wanted.

"I'm not worried." Dad Zhuang looked out the window, "I was just thinking ... Although Mu Numa did this kind of thing, did they make sense?"

"What's the reason? They just want to make excuses!" Zhuang Buyuan sneered.

"No, I've been a little bit ecstatic recently ..." Dad Zhuang shook his head. "The convenience of my dad's brewery has become my own strength. The advantages of winemaking equipment and manor materials have been my own advantages. In fact, if we say I ’m still far behind the real winemaking technology, and there is still a long way to go. "

Zhuang is not far away and doesn't know what to say, in fact Zhuang's father is right.

Speaking of technology really, Dad Zhuang is now like a 10-level trumpet in a **** costume. Just out of Novice Village, he can hang the large size of equipment garbage.

But taking off these divine costumes, Zhuang Da's own attributes are still very low.

"Not just Kinuma, but even Ji Lao said that artistry is something to be pursued ..." Dad Zhuang said, "Maybe I really should think about artistic issues?"

When Mr. Zhuang was thinking hard, the bus stopped outside the brewery. Mr. Zhuang stood up and sighed, "Well, what is artistic! I don't understand!"

"You don't understand? We understand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Suddenly someone answered.

Father Zhuang looked up and saw a few familiar people waiting in the brewery.

"Hello, Uncle Zhuang." Two middle-aged people came forward, "Hello Zhuang!"

"Lao Zhao, what are you doing here?" Zhuang not far from looking up, these two are also old acquaintances, it is the producer and director of the variety show that rushes forward.

"We are here to thank President Zhuang." Produced by Zhao, "Thank you President Zhuang, let the zoo close in advance to cooperate, our program has been finished."

The production of Zhao provided useful information to Zhuang Buyuan, and of course Zhuang Buyuan also voted for his favor, giving them the convenience of filming programs.

"You're welcome. It should be. What did you just say?"

"I talk about art!" Zhao produced a film on the chest. "We just rely on this business to eat."

"When it comes to this art, the simplest is to look good." Produced by Zhao, "It is human nature to pursue good looks. You see the ancients pray for rain, and they shouted two voices:" God, it will rain soon ". Ah. No, people want to dance! Dance God! Why? Dance is so beautiful! It is so eye-catching!

"Going deeper, it is to resonate, all kinds of emotions must always provoke one."

"Going deeper, just to be packed, you have to have a legendary story."

"Human, what I like the most is self-high. All artworks are self-high."

"When it comes to brewing, who can't, throw some wild fruits, monkeys can. You have to go through 1989, difficult and difficult wines to make it feel delicious and cherished."

"The person who drinks it thinks, Mom, I have been drinking such a hard-to-brewed wine in 1981. Oh, this wine is better, I am even better."

"This is artistic!"