In the afternoons of early autumn, the sun's rays become much softer and are no longer as scorching as in midsummer.

In the village square in the center of Aru Village, the young man Kamni was vividly describing his wonderful experience in Fontaine, attracting many villagers to watch.

Men, women, old and young gathered together, they were all full of curiosity and yearning for the advanced civilization of Fontaine.

"Even the most basic toilet in Fontaine is ten times more luxurious than the best hotel here." Kamni said excitedly, "I spent the first night I went there in a public toilet."

As soon as this was said, someone immediately asked: "Doesn't the toilet smell bad?"

"Humph! Ignorance!" Kamni's tone was full of contempt, "The toilet in Fontaine doesn't have any odor at all, instead it exudes a fresh fragrance.

Let me tell you one more thing. The water in the flush toilets there has been purified more than eight times and is clean enough to drink directly.

The people of Fontaine are so particular about cleanliness and hygiene!"

"Wow!" The audience exclaimed in amazement.

In this desert, clean water is an extremely precious resource and will never be used to flush toilets.

A young man asked with concern: "Brother Kamni, how is your job salary there?"

Kamni held up two fingers and said casually, "Two thousand Mora."

After hearing this, the young man showed a disappointed look on his face. "Why is it only 2,000 Mora? This is too little. I heard that the Gilded Brigade working in Xumi can earn at least 10,000 Mora a month."

The audience around also expressed their disappointment. Although Fontaine was good, the salary was too low and it was unacceptable.

Kamni took in everyone's reactions. He smiled faintly and added, "It's two thousand moula a day, and the working hours are only eight hours."

When these words were spoken, everyone stood there in shock, unable to believe their ears.

Two thousand Moras a day, that’s sixty thousand Moras a month!

This income is far higher than that of most rainforest people.

Kamni was very satisfied with the reaction of the crowd. He took out a golden bank card from his pocket and showed it off. "This is my salary card. There are more than 100,000 Mora in it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly became strange.

Many pairs of greedy eyes stared at the bank card, as if wanting to take it for themselves.

Seeing this, Kamni immediately regretted it. He quickly added: "The money in the bank card can only be withdrawn by me going to Fontaine Bank in person.

And once a problem is discovered, the bank will immediately notify the West Factory to handle it.”

His words dispelled the greedy thoughts of most of the coveters.

They didn't dare to provoke the Western Factory. A few days ago, someone was so bold as to go to Baida Port to rob the Western Factory's goods, but was shot to pieces on the spot.

At this time, the guy who asked the question just now asked again curiously: "Brother Kamni, Fontaine is so good, why did you come back suddenly?"

Kamni looked gloomy and said indignantly: "It's all the fault of that damn Flower God tribe. These bastards actually robbed Meilushin!

I was implicated and sent back.

Now Fontaine has banned desert people from entering, which really piss me off!"

When everyone present heard this, they were all filled with righteous indignation and cursed the Flower God Tribe, as if they were their enemies who had cut off their beautiful lives.

The young man's tone was full of disappointment. "Brother Kamni, does that mean we have no hope of working in Fontaine in the future?"

Kamni nodded helplessly and sighed, "At least there is no hope for the time being. The desert people left a very bad impression on the Fontaine people."

He paused, then changed the subject, "But it's not completely hopeless."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately looked at him expectantly, waiting for his next words.

Kamni did not keep the secret and continued, "Inazuma's Yayun Island was also a very poor place before, but since it became a concession of Fontaine, it has taken off and the people there have lived a very good life.

We can follow the example of Bayun Island and take the initiative to request to become a concession of Fontaine, even without paying rent."

His words were recognized and supported by many people, and many villagers wished that Aru Village could become Fontainebleau's concession immediately.

However, just as everyone was immersed in their reverie, a beautiful female voice suddenly sounded, "I disagree. Our beautiful life should be achieved through our own efforts, not by the charity of others."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Candice, the guardian of Aru Village, slowly walking towards them.

She had a dark complexion, wore simple and cool clothes, had an elegant face, and her heterochromatic eyes sparkled with a firm light.

Big thunder

Kamni was undeterred, and he retorted, “Candice, aren’t we trying hard enough?

But what’s the use of trying so hard in this extremely barren desert?

The cruelty of reality has made it impossible for us to change our fate by our own strength."

His words resonated with many villagers.

For most of the desert people, their birth determines their difficult future.

Except for a few gifted people who can break free from the shackles of fate and walk out of the desert, everyone else can only spend a hard life in the endless yellow sand.

Candice sighed, her tone revealing helplessness and reality, "Bayun Island can become Fontaine's concession because it has high value in itself.

There are rich resources and a unique geographical location there, which are what Fontaine values.

But what is there in our Aru Village that is worthy of Fontaine's investment?"

Kamni lowered his head and remained silent.

Compared with Bayun Island, Aru Village surrounded by desert really has no development value.

The originally high-spirited atmosphere in the square became depressing.

At this moment, a guard quickly walked up to Candice and said, "Candice, there are three people outside who claim to be the Western Factory Guards. They want to enter the village to discuss something with you."

Candice was stunned and extremely surprised. The timing of the appearance of the Western Factory guards was a little too clever.

Sure enough, the villagers present looked at her with great expectation, as if they had placed all their hopes on her.

Candice could naturally understand their thoughts and sighed inwardly, "I will mention this matter to the guards of the Western Factory."

After saying that, he walked straight out of the village.

Soon, Candice reached the entrance of the village.

I saw three young men standing there quietly. The one leading them had a gentle face and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and elegant, like a scholar, and exuded an intellectual aura.

Behind him stood two handsome young men, their temperaments were cold and ethereal.

At this time, the leading young man smiled and spoke. His voice was very gentle, giving people a sense of intimacy. "Hello, Ms. Candice. I am Ide, the owner of the West Factory. You should have heard of my name."

Candice was stunned when she heard this.

She never thought that a big shot like Lin Yide would come to Aru Village in person.

After a brief moment of daze, she quickly came to her senses and politely invited Lin Yide and others into the village.

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