I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

"This is the only one left that I haven't found in Zhuang City."

Over the urban area, Yu Hongzhou paused in the air.

The induction spell given by Jinse can only detect a radius of a hundred miles. It took Yu Hongzhou several days to conduct a carpet search across the entire Ala State.

Zhugao City specializes in tourism and seafood, and it is the capital of Alaska. Laomi is still doing well. It does not seem to be as chaotic as Fairbank City, but this may be just an appearance.

The snow is falling heavily and the silver sand is wrapped in wisps.

Yu Hongzhou, who was born in the south of China, has not seen many such heavy snow days. Except for one heavy snowfall that left a deep impression on him when he was very young, it seemed that God was lazy after that. Sprinkling two drops of snow seeds meant... .

"After being tired for a few days, let's find a place to eat first."

Yu Hongzhou lowered his figure and escaped into the city.

After a second thought, he released Wen Yayun again.

"Where is this?" Wen Yayun looked around and asked, tightening her clothes.

"Zhugang City, let's take a stroll and have something to eat." Yu Hongzhou took the other person's hand and conveyed a trace of vitality.

Wen Yayun nodded obediently, disobeying was unacceptable. It was not like she had not been out in the past few days, and she had completely figured out Yu Hongzhou's temper, confidence, domineering, and... persuading people with virtue! ! !

Of course, it was Yu Hongzhou himself who said that people should be convinced by virtue.

"This time when I come back to China with you, you will give me a job." Yu Hongzhou said as he walked.

"What job?" Wen Yayun asked.

"As a translator, I got some information in an unknown language, and I need someone I can trust to translate it for me." Yu Hongzhou said, the eyeless man's space ring contains a large number of secret code manuscripts and the like, but this bastard can't I don’t know what language it was recorded in, but Yu Hongzhou couldn’t understand any of it.

Although people like Shiheshe are not very good at fighting, their physical training methods may have great reference points, and Yu Hongzhou will never let them go.

"What kind of words?" Wen Yayun was immediately curious.

"Do you recognize it?" Yu Hongzhou took out a page and handed it to him. This was a short paragraph that he took the time to copy by hand.

"This is...ancient Latin, no, it's also mixed with some Arabic script, and other characters. It's not just a single language, and some characters have several meanings..." Wen Yayunli's time was written on the paper. The text attracts.

"Can you translate?" Yu Hongzhou asked with a frown. This blind man... is very annoying. Do you want to play a decryption game? It's a pity that I didn't kill him with my own hands.

"It takes time." Wen Yayun said.

"Okay, you can study it slowly after you return to China. I won't let you be idle."

"Haha, how much salary will you give me?" Wen Yayun asked with a smile.

"How much do you want?"

"For a 'returnee' like me, I would have to start at 10,000." Wen Yayun said.

"Tsk, the situation is low. I will give you a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan and a house." Yu Hongzhou gritted his teeth.

"Are you raising me like a canary?"

"What you are saying is that I hired you to work for me with a high salary. In Cang'an, except for close relatives and friends, no one in Cang'an can call me Mr. Yu when they see me?" Yu Hongzhou patted his chest and said.

"Too, shameless." Seeing Yu Hongzhou boasting, Wen Yayun had a lot of thoughts in her heart. In just one year, after not seeing him, the person in front of her had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Walking to a magnificent hotel, Yu Hongzhou said: "Let's go, Mr. Yu will take you to eat king crab."

"..."

……

"Dessa, you slut, you bitch!"

In the factory workshop, a fat woman was grabbing Daisha's hair and beating her crazily.

"If you're so short of money, you might as well just become a street girl instead of working here, you stinky bitch, bitch..."

The fat woman beat her while uttering harsh insults.

None of the workers around came to stop the fight. They stood in the distance and pointed. Some vicious ones even encouraged the obese woman to take off Dasha's clothes.

The obese woman became even more enthusiastic and actually tore off Daisha's clothes.

Hell is empty, the devil is on earth - Shakespeare's "The Tempest"

This sentence may completely explain everything in front of you.

"Ah!" Daisha fought back and pushed the fat woman to stagger.

"Xie Te, you still dare to resist, let's see if I don't beat you to death!" The fat woman once again rushed towards Daisha with a fierce look.

Dasha grabbed a nearby meat knife.

The obese woman froze, with a little fear on her face, but she said: "Bitch, you dare to raise the knife, think about your crippled daughter at home, do you want to go to jail? You don't want her to live. ?”

Daisha looked struggling, her hair was disheveled, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

This obese woman's husband also works in this factory. After having an appointment with Daisha last night, he was discovered by her somehow, so today's scene happened.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Finally, a bald man who looked like a supervisor came forward and yelled.

"Mr. Andre, this shameless bitch not only seduces my husband, but also kills me with a knife." The fat woman suddenly became distressed and beat her up.

"Okay, it's working time now, Daisha, put down the knife and go and pay your wages. Don't stay in our factory anymore." The bald man shouted.

Ding!

Upon hearing this, Daisha's mind went blank.

"It's not fair, Mr. Andre. It was Mary (the obese woman) who attacked Dasha first." At this time, a Chinese aunt finally said out loud.

"Shut up. If you keep talking, go and pay your salary and get out." The bald man said angrily.

As if she had lost her soul, Daisha walked mechanically out of the workshop.

"Wait, bitch, take out the money you got after seducing my husband yesterday." The fat woman put her hands on her hips and shouted.

"Mary, don't go too far." The Chinese aunt spoke again.

"You damn yellow-skinned pig, no matter how much you do, your mouth will be torn apart!" The fat woman yelled angrily with eyes as wide as a cow's.

"Come here if you can, and see if I prick you or not!" the Chinese aunt immediately responded, picking up a sharp knife on the workbench next to her.

"you……"

"That's enough!" the bald man yelled, "Do you still want to go to work? Mary, go to work!"

"Mr. Andre..."

"I said, go to work!" the bald man said seriously.

"Okay." The fat woman finally gave up and glared at the Chinese aunt before returning to work.

The male workers watched with regret as Dasha walked away, including the obese woman's husband.

He originally wanted his wife to get the prostitution money back after a big quarrel with Daisha, but he didn't expect that the quarrel would end up like this.

"They are all a bunch of devils, you will go to hell." The Chinese aunt whispered in Chinese.

Although she doesn’t have a very good relationship with Dasha, she admires her and understands her position as a mother. She will always help Dasha wherever she can, but now... she only hopes for Dasha. Can you find a more satisfying job?