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

Stuck in the last moment of sunset.

On the python-like official road outside the Murloc City, a black motorcade slowly approaching from a distance appeared in the sight of the Murloc warriors guarding the city.

There are quite a few high-end performance vehicles that make up the fleet. Counting from front to back, there are six vehicles in total.

Among them, the high-performance car at the head of the team is a third-generation fifth-level high-performance car developed by the territory. The cost alone requires hundreds of thousands of points, not to mention the price for external sales.

The energy vehicle in the middle is even more powerful, it is the latest fourth-generation fifth-level energy vehicle produced by Tianyuan Territory.

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

"It's the second prince!"

"The second prince is back!"

After seeing clearly the fish-character flag fluttering in the wind, a commotion began in front of the door.

The civilizational habits of alien races are always completely different from humans.

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

There are no tough measures to control, and there are no appropriate policies to differentiate.

They still maintain the habits in the deep sea, and have an extremely strict distinction between superior and inferior.

Even if what everyone is facing right now is just a hedonistic prince who doesn't like rights and just wants to travel around and see the wasteland.

Everyone must also be given the same treatment standards as other royal families.

Not long after, the motorcade finally began to drive in from the east gate under the admiration of everyone, and slowly moved towards the castle.

And when they entered the city gate, the windows of the fourth-generation high-performance car in the middle of the motorcade were opened in time.

A round fish-man head poked out of it, and began to greedily breathe in the disgusting fish smell in the air.

"The taste in our Fishman City is the most delicious. No other place can match the taste at home." After breathing for a while, he said solemnly.

"Yes, yes, the prince should stay a little longer when he comes back this time. It's getting more and more chaotic these days." Another slightly older voice immediately came from the carriage.

"confusion?"

"Grandpa Yuduan, I don't see any chaos in our fishman city?"

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

Looking at the old fishman sitting opposite him, his beard had turned white and his skin was wrinkled.

"Prince, you don't know. The reason why our Murloc City can be so stable is because we are all our own people here, and there are very few outsiders coming to make trouble."

"Secondly, Mayor Chen came to the city two days ago to discuss with the king. The king specifically asked to strengthen security," Yu Duan said in a deep voice.

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

The reason why Fishman City has been able to develop into what it is now in these years is absolutely indispensable to the efforts of Mayor Chen Shen.

It was him who brought all kinds of novel technologies to Murloc City in its most difficult development dilemma.

And when the Yufolk City had just integrated into human society and the economy was still in its infancy and it was difficult to be self-sufficient, numerous assistance plans were specially proposed to provide a large number of basic labor positions that all the Yufolk could do.

Don’t forget the well digger when you are drinking water.

When they came to this world, the fishmen originally came to find the "Lord of the Deep Sea".

But these years have passed, and with the birth, gestation, and arrival of generations of fish-men.

Up to now, the fish-men tribe has become more and more deeply bound to the Tianyuan territory, and they are increasingly inseparable from each other.

For most murlocs, Mayor Chen's status is almost equal to that of the king of murlocs, with more than 80% of his supporters in the city.

However, just as Yu Chenghui was thinking about this.

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

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

"Are you making a fuss?" I just heard Yu Duan tell me about the recent chaos, and less than a minute later, something like this happened around me.

Yu Chenghui couldn't help but poke his head out of the window again, curiously looking at the source of the sound.

But after just hearing a few words, he started laughing.

"prince?"

"It's okay. It's an acquaintance from before. He must have encountered some difficulties and came to see me. Please return the favor."

After using a very "human" term, Yu Chenghui smiled lightly and showed no intention of rushing down to meet him.

He waved his hand and casually called a guard standing next to him, and then he leaned against the car window and whispered.

After a while, the guard nodded and left.

He waited until the motorcade was almost in front of the castle, and then he followed up from behind and stuck his head next to Yu Chenhui's window:

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

After a few seconds, the car window opened and a hand covered with fluff was stretched out.

"When did I owe this favor, and I even gave away the king snail that my mother gave me?"

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

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

"Trouble, I thought it was just a casual favor I owed. With this Wang Luo, it's hard to fool me."

"so."

Sticking his head out, Yu Chenghui said a few words to the guard before closing the car window with a satisfied smile.

Not long after, the gate of the castle opened and the motorcade entered.

The place soon returned to its former peace.

"Miss, will Prince Yu Chenghui help us?"

Standing beside the street under martial law, watching the gate of the castle open and then slowly fall down, the maid supporting Zhang Min couldn't help but look forward to it.

After living in a foreign city for a long time, you will always have a strange feeling.

The fishmen here always treat ordinary people with a sense of contempt, as if they are treating inferior creatures.

Bound by territorial rules, even though they didn't dare to really take action, in this environment, a normal person would want to leave as soon as possible.

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

"In addition, we have the king snail as a token, so as long as the request is not excessive, the second prince will agree to our request!"

With a hint of scolding, Zhang Min sternly interrupted the maid's question.

However, from her expression, it can be seen that after being rejected after stopping the car, Zhang Min is no longer as confident as before.

More importantly, I still feel a little uneasy about not knowing the way forward.

Time passes 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 fishman guard who was responsible for delivering the news came slowly from another street after eating and drinking.

"Hey, are you still waiting?" His tone was frivolous. He looked up and down the bodies of the three of them and then said slowly: "The second prince is a little tired today. You go back and wait. Someone will notify you then.

time to meet”

"We have to wait again?" Zhang Min's expression suddenly suffocated, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.

"Otherwise, do you think the second prince came back just to meet you after traveling for such a long time?"

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

"The second prince didn't even meet the king or the people when he returned home, so he has to meet you first?"

"Let me tell you, although this is the murloc city of Tianyuan territory, it is also the murloc city of our deep-sea murlocs. If you want to see the second prince, you must abide by our rules."

As he spoke, the guarding fishman's attitude was extremely arrogant, and he had no sense of being a fellow citizen.

Even if the Zhang family had accumulated more wealth than he had ever earned in his entire life, even if her previous position in Sangtian Town allowed her to command ten or hundreds of coolie fishmen at the same time.

But at this moment, in the Fishman City, she was still humble and pitiful.

"Okay, I get it!"

Seeing the fishmen surrounding them because of their loud noises, Zhang Min did not dare to argue, so he had to leave quickly with the help of the maid.

The night looked like a man-eating beast.

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

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

"That's right, if we fishmen weren't guarding the eastern theater, those sea tribes who landed would have already flattened their cities."

"In Fishman City, except for Mayor Chen, everyone else who comes here has to be held up by me even if they are a dragon, or they have to be laid down by me even if they are a tiger. No one can be an exception."

"Hahaha, this little girl doesn't want to ask how many favors the second prince has owed over the years. If you want him to repay it, how about waiting another ten years?"

"Hehe, we fishmen are very proud. As long as we reveal our identity in the territory, humans will automatically come to help."

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

"."

The murlocs’ discussion was quite loud.

Even though they were more than ten meters apart, these arrogant words pierced into Zhang Min's heart like a knife.

puff.

In the five years since the end of the calendar, I have never been treated with such indifference.

Angry and angry, Zhang Min, who had already hit his head, lost his mental motivation. How could he hold on to his energy at this time?

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from her mouth.

The next second, the world was spinning, and she fainted amidst the urgent shouts of the two maids.

Time flew by, and two days 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 Ziliangfang have been vested in the acting shopkeeper.

Zhang Bowen, who is only 18 years old, manages the post.

The daily income of this sizable building has shown an extremely abnormal rise against the trend.

in.

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

That night, after such stimulation, Mr. Zhang Da, who was already terminally ill, recovered on his own without any medicine, and he was mostly recovered in one night.

Although he still has to lie down in bed and recuperate for a period of time, his basic ability to move around is no longer restricted, and he no longer needs the personal care of Zhang's mother Ju Yunxiang.

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

Of course, if you don’t ask, you won’t know. If you ask, you will definitely be shocked.

After Zhang Bowen finished describing the changes in Tianliangfang, the mental outlook of the workers recruited, the greatness of the teacher Sumo, the skills of the new cooks, etc.

In the eyes of Zhang Da and Ju Yunxiang, which were almost astonishing, Zhang Bowen even took out three things in a cowardly manner.

First, the Nengshi Sickle Type 1 that he made himself, and the Nengshi Sickle Type 2 that is currently in mass production.

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

Third, patent protection certificates for all tools.

He tremblingly took the three things and looked at them for a while, and then carefully looked through Liangfang's recent account books.

Falling from heaven to hell and back to heaven again, Zhang Da, who was already over fifty years old, couldn't hold back his heart and burst into tears for a while.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang's mother next to her, Ju Yunxiang, also started crying.

It was not until Zhang Bowen was comforted for a long time that he was at a loss, that Zhang Da wiped away his tears and said happily:

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

"Yes, Teacher Su knows astronomy and geography. Not only did he teach me how to make these tools, he even taught me how to run the store step by step."

As soon as Somo is mentioned, Zhang Bowen will immediately become interested.

Facing parents is no exception.

"Dad, don't underestimate my teacher. He comes from a small territory. I dare say that with his talents, even the researchers at the Academy of Sciences can't compare to him!"

"Really?" Ju Yunxiang interrupted, looking equally shocked.

Unlike Zhang Da who had been bedridden for a long time, she had met Somo.

On Zhang Bowen's first day of class, Ju Yunxiang even ran over and gave him a lot of advice.

However, at that time, Ju Yunxiang, who was in a state of confusion, did not take a good look at her. She only felt that Somo's temperament seemed slightly different from ordinary people, but he didn't feel anything else.

At this time, she was completely confused when she suddenly heard Zhang Bowen's praise.

"Mom, if you don't believe me, you should believe in this powerful stone sickle, as well as this contract and these patent certificates. These cannot be faked, right?"

"You can question me, question Teacher Su. If he is unhappy and wants to leave, we will suffer a big loss!"

As soon as he slapped the table, Zhang Bowen, who had been the shopkeeper for a week, gradually lost his childishness. At this time, after gaining momentum, he really looked like Zhang Da when he was young.

"My son, it's not that Mom doesn't believe it, it's really us." Ju Yunxiang stammered after hesitating for a few words.

However, Zhang Da, who had seen strong winds and waves nearby, reacted first: "Bowen, it's not that your mother and I don't believe it, but that Su Youzong, Teacher Su, was actually the reason your sister and I discussed it at the beginning."

After saying half a sentence, Zhang Da also suddenly realized something was wrong.

At that time, although the shop initially recruited electricians, it was not to recruit people to develop tools, but to find people to take over the cauldron of burning wheat fields.

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

If I told Zhang Bowen the truth, he would accidentally let Su Youzong hear it.

Zhang Da's mind was electrified, and he immediately thought clearly about the consequences.

He quickly stopped talking and said with a serious face: "Yes, we are planning to find a teacher to teach you, but we don't really plan to let him make tools?"

"Who would have thought that Teacher Su Youzong could be so powerful? It's really surprising!"

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

Ginger is still spicier.

Having been around in the civilized era for thirty or forty years, and working hard in the wasteland for nearly ten years, Zhang Da has already seen strong winds and waves.

At this time, he changed the subject. Zhang Bowen was not aware of it, and happily started to talk about the little tricks Sumo had revealed from time to time in his recent lectures, and the effects they produced.

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

When he first heard about it, Zhang Da looked a little contemptuous, thinking that he had been in business for decades, and how could he compare to a skilled worker.

But as time went on, he became intoxicated and said "Okay" repeatedly from time to time!

"That's wonderful, that's wonderful. Teacher Su is such a wonderful person!"

"If I had met him earlier, I would have even wanted to hire him as the shopkeeper of our store!" Until Zhang Bowen finished speaking, Zhang Da still had some unfinished ideas.

Although he is familiar with most of the operating methods of these things, he can also use them.

But if he wants to tell others, if he wants to give step-by-step instructions, the effect he can produce is completely different from the effect Somo can produce.

This can be clearly seen from Zhang Bowen.

However, Zhang Da's seemingly sighing words surprised Zhang's mother, Ju Yunxiang, who had been sitting nearby and listening happily.

"Master, is this Teacher Su so awesome?"

"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 is an electrician in the free market!"

Wow!

It is said that men and women always look at problems from different perspectives.

Zhang Da and Zhang Bowen were still sighing at Sumo's power, but Zhang's mother Ju Yunxiang clearly sensed a sense of crisis.

The temple is too small to accommodate the big Buddha.

If Somo was really so powerful, how could the small Zizailiangfang become his destination?

I am afraid.

"No, Bowen, tomorrow."

"No, at the summer harvest warm-up meeting the day after tomorrow, you must be optimistic about Teacher Su and don't let him come into contact with those wolf-hearted people from Qiankun Grain Store. No, you don't have such shamelessness. When the time comes, Yunxiang, you push me, I want to

Go, I must go!”

As soon as he patted the head of the bed, Zhang Da was so anxious that he wanted to get off the ground.

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

"Yes, Bowen will go to school then. This Su Youzong, isn't Teacher Su still single? He is a good match for 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 has been banned, and the refresh has been delayed. This is the case for all books. I can see the messages in the background. I am not banning you. I heard from other authors that it should be restored soon.

Don't be anxious, everyone, ~ps: I will give you 600 words~


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