My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 706 Second Prince, Summer Harvest Warm-Up Conference!

Stuck at the last moment of the sunset.

Outside the murloc city, on the official road like a giant python, a black convoy slowly approaching from a distance appeared in the sight of the murloc warriors defending the city.

There are a lot of high-end cars that make up the team, and there are as many as six cars in total.

Among them, the capable car at the head of the team is the third-generation five-level capable car developed by the territory. The cost alone needs hundreds of thousands of points, not to mention the price for external sale.

And the capable car in the middle is even more powerful, it is the latest fourth-generation tier-5 capable car produced by Tianyuan Territory.

Only those with distinguished territorial status can purchase and use it.

"It's the second prince!"

"The second prince is back!"

Seeing the fish flag fluttering in the wind, riots began to appear in front of the door.

The cultural habits of alien races are always quite different from those of humans.

Even though it has been integrated into the Tianyuan territory for nearly eight years, this huge murloc city is still a bit out of place compared to other cities.

There is no strong means to control, and there is no suitable policy to differentiate.

They still maintain their habits in the deep sea, and have a very strict distinction between superiors and inferiors.

Even if everyone is facing just a prince of pleasure who doesn't like power and just wants to travel around the mountains and rivers and see the wasteland.

Everyone has to be treated as much as other royal families.

Not long after, the convoy finally began to drive in from the east gate with the respect of all, and moved slowly towards the castle.

And when they entered the city gate, the windows of the fourth-generation capable cars in the middle of the convoy also opened in time.

A chubby murloc head poked out of it, and began to greedily breathe the disgusting fishy smell in the air.

"It's still the most delicious taste of our fish city, other places can't compare to the taste of home." After breathing for a while, he said solemnly.

"Yes, yes, the prince will stay for a while longer when he comes back this time. It's getting more and more chaotic these days." Another slightly old voice came from the carriage.

"confusion?"

"Grandpa Yu Duan, I didn't see any chaos in our fish city?"

The second prince, Yu Chenghui, looked around curiously and put his head back in the carriage.

Looking at the man sitting opposite him, an old murloc with white beard and wrinkled skin.

"The prince doesn't know, our fish city is still so stable, one is because we are all our own people here, and few outsiders come to make trouble."

"Second, Mayor Chen came to the city two days ago to negotiate with Wang Shang, and Wang Shang specifically instructed him to strengthen security." Yu Duan said solemnly.

"Mayor Chen is here?" Yu Chenghui was slightly startled, and then nodded again and again.

The reason why Fishman City has grown to what it is now over the years is definitely due to the efforts of Mayor Chen Shen.

It was he who brought all kinds of novel technologies to Fishman City in the most embarrassing development dilemma.

When the fish city was just integrated into human society, and the economy was still in its infancy, it was difficult to be self-sufficient, and countless assistance plans were specially proposed, providing a large number of basic labor positions that the fish could do.

Do not forget to dig wells when drinking water.

Coming to this world, the murlocs originally came to find the "Lord of the Deep Sea".

But these years have passed, with the birth, birth, and arrival of generations of murlocs.

Now, the murlocs are bound more and more deeply with the Tianyuan territory, and they are more and more inseparable from each other.

For most of the fish, the status of this Mayor Chen is almost equal to that of the King of Fishmen, and he has more than 80% of the followers in this city.

However, when Yu Chenghui was thinking about these.

Suddenly, the convoy in front began to slow down and stop.

With a bang, a noise could be heard in the distance, as if the guards were driving someone away.

"There's a commotion?" I just heard Yu Duan's news about the recent chaos. It's been less than a minute, and this kind of thing happened around me.

Yu Chenghui couldn't help sticking his head out of the window again, and curiously looked at the source of the sound.

But after only a few words, he laughed.

"prince?"

"It's alright, it's an acquaintance from the past. I must have encountered some difficulties. Come to me. Give me your favor."

Said a very "human" term, Yu Chenghui smiled lightly, and did not mean to go down to meet in any hurry.

He waved his hand, randomly called a guard standing next to him, and whispered on the window.

After a while, the guard nodded and left.

It wasn't until the convoy was about to reach the castle that he, who went to inform him of the news, followed from behind, and looked at Yu Chenhui's window:

"Second Prince, I have told the woman who stopped the car, but she said she wants to give you this." He took out a conch, and the guard handed it to the window.

After a few seconds, the window opened, and a hand full of fluff stretched out.

"When did I owe this kind of favor, and I even gave out the Wangluo my mother gave me?"

Picking up the conch, Yu Chenghui inspected it for a few seconds before taking the conch in with a frown.

Relying on the unique method of the murlocs, he casually pressed on the conch a few times, and a slightly crisp buzzing sound began to sound.

"Trouble, I thought it was just a favor I owed, but with this Wangluo, it's not easy to fool around"

"so."

Sticking his head out, Yu Chenghui said a few more words to the guard, and then closed the car window with a satisfied smile.

Not long after, as the gate of the ancient castle opened, the convoy entered.

It soon returned to its former calm.

"Miss, will Prince Yu Chenghui help us?"

Standing beside the martial law street, watching the gate of the ancient castle open, and then slowly descending, the maid who supported Zhang Min couldn't help but look forward to it.

Living in an alien city for a long time, there will always be a strange feeling.

The murlocs here always treat ordinary people with contempt, as if they are treating inferior creatures.

With the constraints of the territorial rules, although they did not dare to really move their feet, in this environment, a normal person wanted to leave quickly.

"Definitely, Prince Yu Chenghui is the most favored by the king of murlocs. Who doesn't know that he values ​​love and righteousness in the entire Tianyuan territory?"

"In addition, we have Wangluo as a token, as long as we don't ask too much, the second prince will agree to us!"

With a hint of scolding, Zhang Min interrupted the maid's questioning sharply.

However, from her expression, it can be seen that Zhang Min is not as confident as before after being rejected after being stopped by a car.

What's more, it's still a bit uneasy about not knowing the way forward.

Time passed minute by minute.

Until the sky completely darkened, the three of them were still waiting in front of the building across the bridge from the castle.

At this time, the murloc guard who was in charge of delivering the news slowly walked over from another street full of food and drink.

"Yo, are you still waiting?" He said frivolously, looking up and down the three bodies before slowly saying: "The second prince is a little tired today, you should go back and wait, and someone will come to inform you when the time comes. time to meet"

"Wait again?" Zhang Min's expression suffocated, and his breathing seemed to stop.

"Then why don't you think that the second prince has been away for so long and came back to meet you?"

The guard murloc, who was about the same height as Zhang Min, stared with round eyes: "Is your status more noble than that of the king and queen?"

"The second prince didn't meet the king or the people when he got home, so he had to see you first?"

"Let me tell you, although this is the murloc market in Tianyuan territory, this is also the murloc market for our deep-sea murlocs. If you want to meet the second prince, you must obey our rules."

While speaking, the guard murlocs had an extremely arrogant attitude, and they had no self-consciousness of being the same subjects.

Even if Zhang Min had accumulated more wealth than he had earned in his entire life, even if her previous position in Sangtian Town could command ten or a hundred coolie murlocs at the same time.

But at this moment, in the fish-man city, she is still humble and pitiful.

"ok, I get it!"

Looking at the few murlocs around because of the loud noise, Zhang Min didn't dare to argue with reason, so he had to leave quickly with the help of the maid.

The night is like a beast that eats people.

Before the three of them completely disappeared into the shadows, the dozen or so murlocs standing in the light seemed to have become victorious soldiers, laughing with joy.

"These humans are so shameless. Although we used to rely on them, now they also have to rely on us!"

"That's right, it's not that we murlocs are guarding the eastern theater. Those sea clans who landed have already leveled their cities."

"Furman City, except for Mayor Chen, everyone else who comes here will have to be coiled for me, even if it is a tiger, I have to lie down. No one is an exception."

"Hahaha, this human surnamed Zhang also doesn't ask about it. How much debt has the second prince owed outside these years? If you want him to pay it back, wait another ten years?"

"Hey, we murlocs have a lot of face. As long as we show our identity in the territory, humans will automatically come up to help."

"Cut, it's not because they are afraid that we will leave and no one will guard the coastline."

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The voice of the fish-man's discussion was not small.

Even if they were separated by more than ten meters, these arrogant words pierced Zhang Min's heart like a knife.

puff.

Since the last five years of the calendar, he has never been treated with such indifference.

The fire surged up, and Zhang Min, who had already knocked on his head, lost his mental motivation. At this time, how could he support his spirit.

With a mouthful of bright red blood spurting out of her mouth.

The next second, in a whirlwind, she fainted amid the eager shouts of the two maids.

Time flies, and another two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Tianyuan territory, Sangtian Town.

Since the old shopkeeper Zhang Da fell and the new shopkeeper Zhang Min left, the rights of Zizailiangfang belonged to the agent shopkeeper.

Zhang Bowen, who was only 18 years old, managed it.

The daily income of this large workshop has shown an extremely abnormal rise against the trend.

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On June 8th, while Mr. Zhang Da was stunned, Liangfang recruited an unprecedented 300 workers, which was enough to keep up with the average number of workers recruited by Zizai Liangfang in the summer of previous years.

That night, after such stimulation, the terminally ill Mr. Zhang Da recovered without medicine, and he was better for most of the night.

Although he still has to be paralyzed on the bed for a period of time, but at the very least there is no limit to his ability to move and live, and he no longer needs the personal care of Zhang's mother, Ju Yunxiang.

At the same time, after the dead of night, Zhang Da also specially called Zhang's mother and called Zhang Bowen to the bed, and the two began to inquire in detail about the changes in the store these days.

Of course, if you don't ask, you don't know, you'll be startled when you ask.

After Zhang Bowen has finished describing the changes in Tianliangfang, the mental outlook of the recruited workers, the mastery of the teacher Soma, the craftsmanship of several new cooks, and so on.

In Zhang Da and Ju Yunxiang's almost demented eyes, Zhang Bowen took out three things.

First, the Nengshi Sickle Type 1 he made himself, and the Nengshi Sickle Type 2 that is currently being mass-produced.

Second, a manufacturing contract order with a small company in Hope City. The initial order of 3,000 tools is expected to be delivered within a week.

Third, the patent protection certificate for all tools.

Tremblingly, he took the three items and looked at them for a while, and then carefully looked at Liangfang's recent ledger.

Falling from heaven to hell, and from **** back to heaven again, Zhang Da, who was over half a hundred years old, didn't hold back his inner chord, and burst into tears for a while.

Seeing his appearance, the mother Zhang Ju Yunxiang next to him also cried.

After Zhang Bowen was overwhelmed and comforted for a while, Zhang Da wiped away his tears and said happily:

"Bowen, are you saying that these things were taught to you by Su Youzong, Teacher Su?"

"Yes, Mr. Su knows astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom, not to mention that he taught me to do these tools, and even the operation of the store is his hands-on telling me what to do." When it came to Somo, Zhang Bowen became interested.

"Dad, don't underestimate my teacher who came from a small territory. I dare to say that with his talents, those researchers at the Academy of Sciences are not comparable!"

"Really?" Ju Yunxiang interjected in, her expression equally astonished.

Unlike Zhang Da, who had been in bed for a long time, she had seen Soma before.

At that time, when Zhang Bowen was in class on the first day, Ju Yunxiang even ran over and told him a lot.

But at that time, the confused Ju Yunxiang didn't take a good look at it. She only felt that Soma's temperament seemed to be slightly different from that of ordinary people, and the others didn't feel anything.

At this moment, when she heard Zhang Bowen's praise so suddenly, she was completely stunned.

"Mom, if you don't believe me, you should believe this stone sickle, and this contract, these patent certificates, these can't be faked."

"You can question me, and you can question Teacher Su. If he is unhappy and has to leave, we will lose a lot!"

As soon as he patted the table, Zhang Bowen, who had been the shopkeeper for a week, gradually lost his childishness. At this time, when his momentum came up, he really looked like Zhang Da's attitude when he was young.

"My son, it's not that Mom doesn't believe it, it's really us." Ju Yunxiang stuttered a little.

On the other hand, Zhang Da, who had seen strong winds and waves next to him, reacted first: "Bo Wen, it's not that your mother and I don't believe it, but this Su Youzong, Mr. Su, was really the one that I discussed with your sister back then, in order to."

After speaking for a while, Zhang Da suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At that time, although the store initially recruited electricians, it was not to recruit people to develop tools, but to find someone to take down the cauldron of burning the wheat field.

Now that the tools have been made, such a "beast" has been recruited by the way.

If you tell Zhang Bowen the truth, he will accidentally let Su Youzong hear it.

Zhang Da thought about the consequences for a while, and quickly stopped the conversation: "Yes, we are planning to find a teacher for you, but we are not planning to let him make tools?"

"Who would have thought that this teacher Su Youzong would be so powerful, it's really surprising!"

"You are telling Dad what Teacher Su has taught you during this time."

Older gingers are more spicy.

In the era of civilization for thirty or forty years, and working hard in the wasteland for nearly ten years, Zhang Da has long been a person who has seen strong winds and waves.

At this time, he was diverted from the conversation, Zhang Bowen was undecided, and he began to talk happily about the little tricks that Soma had revealed from time to time in his recent lectures, and the effects they had produced.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

When he first listened to it, Zhang Da looked slightly contemptuous, thinking that his business had been up and down for decades, how could a skilled worker be able to compare.

But as he went on, he became fascinated, and from time to time he would say "Okay"!

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, this teacher Su is really a wonderful person!"

"If I had met him a few years ago, I would have even wanted to hire him to be the shopkeeper of our store!" Until Zhang Bowen finished speaking, Zhang Da was still a little unfulfilled.

These things, although he is familiar with most of the operation methods, he can also use them.

But wanting to tell others, wanting to teach hands-on, the effect he made, and the effect made by Soma, are simply the difference between clouds and mud.

This can be seen very well from Zhang Bowen.

However, Zhang Da's seemingly exclamatory remarks surprised Zhang's mother, Ju Yunxiang, who had been sitting beside her all the time.

"Master, is this Teacher Su really amazing?"

"It's really amazing" Zhang Da and Zhang Bowen answered truthfully one after the other.

"Then what if he finishes this job and goes to another shop, he's an electrician in the free market!"

Whoa!

Men and women will always see things differently.

Zhang Da and Zhang Bowen were still lamenting the power of Somo, but Zhang's mother, Ju Yunxiang, clearly smelled a sense of crisis.

The temple is too small to accommodate the big Buddha.

If Soma is really so powerful, how could the small and comfortable place of UU read www.uukanshu.com become his home.

I am afraid.

"No, Bowen, tomorrow."

"No, at the summer harvest warm-up meeting the day after tomorrow, you must take good care of Mr. Su, and don't let him come into contact with the wolf-hearted things of Qiankun Food Industry. No, you don't have such a thick skin, when Yunxiang pushes me, I want to Go, I must go!"

As soon as he patted the head of the bed, Zhang Da wanted to go to the ground in a hurry.

"As long as Mr. Su can't leave after the summer, even if we let him be the shopkeeper, even if we give him shares, we must keep him!"

"Yes, Bo Wen has to go to school at that time. Isn't this Teacher Su still single, and he just happens to be worthy of Min'er. As long as he is willing to join our Zhang family, we can give him all the management rights!"

Recently, for some reason, this chapter was banned, and the refresh was delayed. This is the case with all books. I can see the messages in the backstage, it's not that you are banned. According to other authors, it should be restored soon. Don't be anxious, ~ps: Send 600 words~