Skynet Architect

Vol 2 Chapter 152: The demands of Prince Ahmed

The Mexicans carefully looked at the approximate drawings of the factory. Such a huge factory was something he never dared to imagine before. Now that there is such a large factory, in fact, it still needs exaggerated decoration. E┡Ω novel Ww "W. Ω1XIAOSHUO. Com

You can't just leave the factory like this.

Because the factory and the place of entertainment in the dream are still a little different.

"The size of this factory is OK, but I still can't determine the style of the decoration. It all requires me to design it myself after seeing the actual situation."

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jose, Jose Gonzalez, and I run a steampunk-style little bar in Los Angeles." With a little pride, it seems that this is his achievement.

Si Fan nodded and praised: "In fact, I also want to find a professional to design, after all, my energy is limited, if you are really interested, then take my business card to Skynet Decoration Company to find the company Manager! Believe he will arrange your design and start construction. "

After introducing all this, Jose almost couldn't wait to visit the factory.

In this regard, Si Fan had to call his secretary Donna and ask her to receive Jose. As for this secretary, he had not seen it for a long time.

...

Just when all this was arranged, another cell phone of Si Fan suddenly rang.

It was a phone call only from friends who worked or had close relationships with him.

After answering the call, I heard that the prince Ahmed on the opposite side was almost going crazy. .

"Sifan! The garbage treatment plant in Ajman is almost complete. You must hurry up to deal with the operation of the factory later. I don't know anything about this factory and I can't hire professionals!" Amai Germany is going crazy.

After listening, Si Fan smiled wryly. Can you believe it if it tells you that the factory doesn't need human manipulation at all?

However, this is the fact. As long as the garbage is poured into the processing tank, you can wait for the garbage to be disposed of quietly. The entire factory is fully automated.

Even if someone wants to go in, the inside of the factory is sealed and there is no place to enter at all.

So Si Fan could only say with a bitter smile: "All the operation of the factory is left to me. You can now live your tyrant life honestly! Then wait to count the money."

He joked that the Ahmad opposite could not help it.

"Where am I going? I don't have any place to stay now! I don't feel comfortable living in a hotel now, and I don't look right when I look at others." Ahmed said in a crying voice.

Si Fan on the phone can hear that this guy's life is not good.

"Haha! Rest assured, I know that all your troubles now are due to the incomprehension of others. Did n’t the experts in the soul soup say it? The more people take half a step, the happier they become, the more others take a step, they will be very painful. You are now two steps away from the others. "Si Fan joked a little, and then heard that the prince Ahmed was crying.

"It's not like this! They don't look at me with that weird look now, but they despise them! It's like looking at a prodigal boy. Let me say what? I feel uncomfortable, you hurry up and save me! Save me Your home is built! I want to live in a tent, "said Ahmed.

The fan on the phone agreed quickly: "Rest assured. I will fly to Ajman right now, and then we will interview. After the garbage disposal plant is completed, all the workers will work overtime to complete your house. I guarantee this house. Absolutely at the palace level. "

Si Fan promised.

The prince on the other side threatened Si Fan with his teeth painless, and then hung up.

Just after hanging up the phone, Si Fan suddenly covered his face and smiled. This Ahmed was really exhausted by his own encouragement. As for Song Yang, there are probably more messy things going on.

The most important thing is his sister's crew. The original crew was messed up by somehow. This guy is annoying!

Si Fan didn't want to care about these things. He didn't have the energy. I believe Song Yang would do well. If he didn't do it ... Isn't there the Prince of Dubai and Song Haisong?

The old guy's cruel and dark entertainment scene can definitely be smoothed out.

After these last night, Si Fan will fly to the Middle East again! Went to build a palace in Ajman.

The construction of the entire palace is now only to find the city bricks, and the firing of the city bricks has not been seen yet.

This little curiosity reminded Si Fan suddenly.

"Yeah! It's better to see how the city bricks are burned. The city bricks have been burned well, and the palace can almost be handled. The forest trees do not use domestic wood. The severe consequences of deforestation are ... Those trees of that year had very few stocks. Even the rare ancient trees were scarce, not to mention the expensive prices.

Si Fan uses the so-called golden silk nanmu in a broad sense.

This so-called broad sense does not refer to the true golden silk nanmu, but the nannan, nannan, purple nan, etc., which also have golden silk, are used.

The real price of Jinsinan is higher than gold. It is really a golden house to build a house.

And the value of these sub-levels is not so high. Can be used as a building material.

But in fact, the price is not too cheap ... but in order to pursue quality, Sifan still let the company's buyers to find a lot of materials and want to use these materials to build the palace ~ www.readwn.com ~ As for the masonry, Si Fan couldn't wait to see it directly.

From Jiangcheng to the kiln entrance where Zhao Mubai is still very troublesome. After making a phone call in advance, he set off for a place called Zhaojiagou. This was once the main source of city bricks.

At this time, Zhao Mubai's life in Zhaojiagou was not good, and it was even difficult. When Si Fan called, he couldn't see the phone signal outside Zhaojiagou in Zhaojiagou. Hundreds of people roared loudly around the kiln. They had pickaxes and hoes in their hands. In the kiln, Zhao Mubai himself was sitting on a huge iron bucket, with various cheap fireworks rounds behind him, and even countless firecrackers were put in the box behind him.

But these firecrackers are obviously not for celebration, because there is a trebuchet right next to it!

That's right! It's a simplified version of the ancient siege.

He now shouted with a bleak smile: "Dear folks, Zhao Mubai, I have found my boss to invest in this kiln factory! I will never sell land, sell houses or sell kiln factories to those realtors!"

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