The one who introduced Xiang Du to the timber factory had already been laid off employees. After returning, he viciously slandered the director of the timber factory and repeatedly said that Xiang Du would not last long.

The salary and benefits of timber factories have spread, and it’s just a little money.

If it weren't for this news, my family wouldn't have written a letter to urge me to come back, and I also found several jobs, supervisors, warehouse managers, and assistants who didn't know what to do.

Xiang Du never explained the source of the money, and no one dared to spend it at the beginning.

"I know a businessman." Xiang Du captured the image of a man. "He is a transportation person and is very rich. I met him when I was working in a timber factory. Later, I worked with him several times, and once reduced his losses. The money was given to him."

He had already started to make a fool of himself after saying this.

After hearing this, my dad nodded, which was somewhat reasonable, but he was still worried and asked again: "What's the name of that businessman? What are you still following him now?"

Now I asked Xiang Du, what is the name of that person? Some people's brains react very quickly when they need to lie, so fast that before people realize it, the lies blurt out without realizing it.

"I don't know his name, I only know that his surname is Bu, and everyone calls him Mr. Bu. I no longer work with him and now volunteer in an orphanage."

"That's true, that's not possible in the orphanage." Xiang's father was about to talk, "Although you have some money now, you can't waste your life. Have you ever thought about what to do next?"

Xiang Du blurted out again: "I thought about doing business."

"Doing business? That's not OK. The risk is too great. Not to mention whether you can make money, have you calculated the investment in the early stage? You haven't calculated it. If you invest money in business and lose money in the end, it's better not to do it. I know many cases of failure in business."

"Dad, I'm planning, I haven't figured out the specifics yet."

"Then find a job here first. Choose one of the things I told you before, and then find someone to get married when you are almost done. If you can, don't go there. I don't support you to go out and go out."

Xiang Du really wanted to argue with his father. As soon as he was in that position, his mother was busy winking.

My mother saw that her son was not happy and became a busy peacemaker.

"Okay, you can say less and say it's annoying. Our son finally came back, so you can let him play for a few days."

The men at home stopped talking, Xiang Dad had his own concerns, and he always had a subtle feeling that his son's actions in the royal capital must be different from what he said. Fortunately, he really made a lot of money.

Because of this consideration, Xiang Dad completely didn't want his son to go so far away. He was right at his doorstep, which was convenient to watch.

The family didn't talk much, so they just kept busy.

But she failed to rest successfully. She put down her tiger-head hat, prayed silently beside the bed, and after being grateful to the gods, she went downstairs, intending to help with something.

It was very difficult for her to help. The family looked at this guest as a treasure. How could the lady from other families go to this kitchen?

At about one o'clock, a table of lunch was prepared, Xiang Dad specially opened a bucket of wine, intending to use it to eliminate the previous unhappiness of the father and son.

Since the country is still in a state of emergency, food supply is insufficient, meat products and alcohol are the most serious, and they are given priority to the frontline.

Recently, there have been few ships carrying supplies at the port, and a lot of goods are piled up in the port. Xiang Dad has an old friend who works in the port and has made a lot of meat and wine.

There have been private trafficking in many places, and the sheriff has been busy detecting it recently.

During lunch, the family's main chat was Xiang Du. He talked about a lot of embarrassing things about him when he was a child, which was so funny.

Seeing the family's happy life, every laughter and fight, every teaching, she was also filled with sorrow and joy. She longed to integrate into this family and told them in the royal capital orphanage in a rare and valuable way.

After lunch, Xiang's father went to bed with a blush and cleaned up the mess.

But he found an opportunity and said to Xiang Du in a very rude way: "Xiang Du, you really have a great family."

"Why do you say that?"

"No, just can we stay for a while?"

This is the first thing Ke Yi wanted to ask, and it also represents her earnest expectations. Her slightly begging tone was unwilling for men to refuse.

Xiang Du immediately thought of Ke Yi's life experience. This time he understood why people were willing to follow him here to see. Not only were they familiar with each other, but they also had their long-cherished wishes.

"Of course, you can live as long as you want. I will tell her if my elder sister is there. Don't worry, my home is yours."

He said so.

Far away from other countries, this kind of stability and tranquility is missing. Taihui's fleet is anchored on the beach where the Stone Fort is stationed.

The garrisons stationed here resisted with great difficulty.

Nevertheless, the commander of Taihui's army believed that this futile resistance would not last long.

The Atonement Army was a sharp knife that had cut open the rock fort and the last city stronghold. Now, the defenders had no hope.

The surrendered soldiers increased day by day and the morale of the army was disintegrating. Taihui's commander had reached a time when he was not in a hurry to attack, and busy taking over the things of Dale became the most important thing.

It is only a matter of time before all these defenders surrendered, and siege is much more cost-effective than attacking.

As for the enemy's land, Taihui Army was even less anxious. In their opinion, everything was easy to capture.

In the Rock Fort station, there was a lifeless body. Among the nearly desperate soldiers, an artillery company commander was maintaining one of the few artillery items.

Early this morning, several soldiers were planning to sneak out in the darkness before sunrise, but were caught by Nawu's team members. All of these soldiers were tied to several pillars in the center.

They were also stripped off their tops.

The eldest cousin got a strip of cloth torn apart from his shirt, and he could use this hard-earned strip to clean the cannon barrel.

The war continued, and after several bloody lessons, the artillery soldiers had long dared to place ammunition at will. They dug several holes and opened the ammunition separately.

This also creates a problem, that is, it is not very convenient to take it out.

A group of soldiers in neatly uniform lined up and walked by the only three remaining artillery pieces. The recruits sneered at the group of handsome soldiers, who were both part of the inspection team, all of whom were Nawu.

The recruit used his helmet to get some water into his stomach. His former tender face was now a shallow scar was cut from the bullet. The bullet moved a little further and would hit the eye.

After drinking the water, he was still hungry and thirsty, and the weather has been cold and dry recently.

My eldest cousin took off his clothes on one side, and his arms were exposed in the air. He used this arm to penetrate into the deep muzzle and slowly cleaned it.

"What do you think you are doing these useless work? Let's take a break, Dalian Commander." The recruit complained, "Just wipe it, wipe it clean. When Taihui destroys us, you tell them that the artillery is wiped out and you can use it directly."

My eldest cousin said nothing, his arm length was not enough, so he tried hard to push in, and the person was tilted at an angle.

At this time, another team walked by them lazily, as if they were not full. Of course, they were really not full.

The lazy team went to the direction of the outside of the station. Seeing that they were walking far away, the recruits pointed at them and said, "Look at them, I tell you, they have gone at this time, and maybe they will disappear by night."

A piece of cloth strip was dirty, and my cousin tear apart another piece and still worked hard. The cannon was so dirty, it would be a good thing not to explode the chamber.

New things were erected outside the station, and even when people were far away, they could speak through the erected metal poles. It was the radio tower.

The radio tower made a harsh tweet, and he was happy to convey friendly love at the same time every day.

"Brave warriors, any resistance of yours is ineffective. It is better to put down your weapons, go out of the garrison and surrender..."

"Hey, hey, hey!" The recruit looked at his hard-working cousin, "Brave soldier, I'm telling you, don't wipe it, go out and surrender quickly."

The eldest cousin pulled his arm back, he put on his clothes and picked up a stone, and smashed it on the recruits.

"You're not finished, are you?"

"It's not over."

The recruits dodged the stone and walked towards their cousin, throwing the seized helmet aside.

The members of the inspection team who had passed by had already reached their destination. They raised their guns amid the whistle and pointed the muzzle at the deserter tied to the pillar.

The eldest cousin and the new recruit were very close, leaving only one slap.

The two of them stared at each other like bull's eyes, telling their dissatisfaction.

The eldest cousin first moved his gaze away, cleaned the cannon body with a cloth strip, staring at the cleaning position and said, "I know you want to cause trouble for me, but what can I do at that time? Criminal robbery? Yes, I didn't inform you, that's what Pson meant. Why did you get angry at me?"

"It doesn't matter. You should have beaten your lovely relative to death."

"Kill to death?" The eldest cousin's eyes turned cold. He pulled out his pistol from his waist and handed it to the recruit and said, "Go, go, you know where he is. Go and give him a bullet to avenge your good captain. Go, I won't stop you."

The whistle sounded and the deserters were shot and executed by the inspectors.

All the soldiers who heard the gunshots were not at all disturbed.

My cousin threw the flying cloth strip, punched the cannon barrel, and roared in hatred: "What are we doing?"
Chapter completed!