With the support of Bunas, Beiling vigorously developed agriculture and animal husbandry, including Susas, and launched a production movement of replacing wool and bristles with trains.
With Bunas as the center, a huge economic circle with radiating effects is forming. This economic circle has a clear division of labor and a large scale.
The hinterland of the Leyte Kingdom has begun to turn into a gathering area for large-scale textile industries, and light industry is flourishing here.
Dons, a small town in the North Ridge near Bunas, has begun to become the largest leather bristle production base in the Kingdom of Leyte.
There are 20,000 workers here, and their daily job is to produce shoes. All kinds of shoes are designed by Beiling.
Of course, they also produce various brushes, including brushes for cleaning gun barrels. Derived products also include animal fats, special paper, and meat processing!
Yes, you read that right, the Dons area has become an industrial area and is filled with migrant workers from all over Northridge.
Because the relationship between Susas and Beiling has completely eased, many farmers in Susas have come to work in Beiling. They soon discovered that working for Susas is not as good as working for Beiling, and working for Beiling
Might as well work for Bunnas.
Then, as the population of Bunas continued to expand and expand crazily, the city's desire and demand for goods also reached an astonishing height that had never been seen before.
People want to make money, and the purpose of making money is to improve their quality of life. In Bunas, what represents your quality of life?
The employees of the Datang Group, the gangsters at the Silver Fox Tavern, and the city defense troops of Tang Mo's private army have long since become the city defense troops. After receiving their wages and payment, they naturally have to spend money.
Buying a better and bigger house, spending money in various high-cost places, trying every means to send his wife to the grave so that he can be replaced quickly, and using all possible means to put his children into the best schools...
Or buy a latest, most fashionable and avant-garde Datang car, or simply buy yourself a gold watch and collect a K2 lever shotgun...
In fact, the biggest consumption comes from life - everyone should improve their past "life" that can be described as collapse.
Everyone began to cook seriously, cook delicious food seriously, and began to consume meat, and these things that improved the quality of life gradually evolved into a habit.
When did Bunnas become rich? Was it when he opened casinos, bars and brothels? No, no, it was when people discovered that they were buying hamburgers with patties more and more often.
Meat consumption in Bunas increased suddenly, and even began to increase to a terrifying level. The surrounding meat was swept away, and Susas herdsmen drove herds of cattle and sheep south every day. The price of meat products remained the same.
Soaring.
It wasn't until the price of meat in the royal city of Susas began to rise that even the small nobles could hardly afford it, that everyone realized that Bunas had become a brand new super city.
People who gather in Bunas hope to obtain information, get intelligence, master the rules of making money, and find opportunities to get rich.
So something called a newspaper became popular. The aristocrats and wealthy businessmen who were preparing to make gold coins in Bunas liked nothing more than to enjoy the authentic fried dough sticks and soy milk at the breakfast table of the hotel while holding a newspaper.
Find new ways to make money.
There is no way, after Tang Mo often chooses soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast, drinking milk and eating bread has become an outdated and low-class choice. Which rich person who comes to Bunas does not have an eagerness to pursue fashion and lead fashion?
Here, a decent person wears a Bunas suit, a girl looks sexy when she exposes her calves, the brightest neon lights can be seen here, and the dramas here are more exciting than anywhere else.
This is the fashion capital of the whole world, this is the eye of fashion in the whole world, and this is the dream that refreshes human imagination.
Matthews could never imagine that although the mass-produced T car only sold for 75 gold coins, the first car numbered 2 that came off the production line was sold to a rich man at auction for a gold coin.
The car numbered 1 is permanently stored in the Industrial Museum of Datang Group, and there is an endless stream of people visiting it every day.
A necklace that Tang Mo personally participated in the design was actually bought for 40,000 gold coins and then presented to the royal family of Dorne as a treasure.
What’s even more surprising is that the Queen of Dorne couldn’t put it down so much that she even announced that the Datang Group’s jewelry would become the royal jewelry of the entire Dorne royal family.
Immediately afterwards, someone clamored in Bunas to pay 60,000 gold coins to buy Master Tang Mo’s next jewelry design.
In such a magical city, nothing can be taken for granted. There are countless foreign gold diggers here every day, most of them are workers sent in batches. They have a unified number, and most of them are
Already trained and very disciplined.
Such people will be directly assigned to various factories, serve as apprentices, and then join Tang Mo's eager production sequence.
In Datang Group's shipyard, there are thousands of shipwrights from all over the world, many of whom are elves and dwarves.
They were busy until late at night every day. The searchlights around the dock that were originally designed for night battles of battleships extended their working hours, allowing Tang Mo to build one battleship after another in a short period of time at wartime production speed.
The migrant workers who come to Bunas sporadically depend on their abilities as to what kind of work they can find here.
"Hey! You! Yes! It's you!" Just as the young man from Leyte City was looking around, two men in uniforms came over.
This is a unique existence in Bunas, known as the police. They exercise most of the power of the city guard, but they are not equipped with heavy weapons.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Just like the modern police, Tang Mo designed black uniforms for them, completely referencing Huaxia's design.
Those who were eliminated from the city guard were assigned to the police station. They were responsible for maintaining order on weekdays, directing traffic, and handling disputes. Their equipment was batons and pistols, and armed belts made them look majestic.
The young man who was admiring the hot air balloon glanced at the silver police badge handed to him in confusion and became nervous because of the complex carvings of the badge.
"We are the police, similar to the city guard! Do you understand?" One of the slightly fat patrol officers explained. He was used to explaining his abilities to outsiders.
Sure enough, after hearing the familiar name of City Guards, the other party apparently calmed down a bit.
"Is this your first time coming to Bunas? Name!" the other party asked, taking out the record book. It looked like that. The other party's tone was full of contempt, as if it was his first time coming to Bunas.
It's such a tacky thing.
The young man stuttered nervously, but he still replied: "Yes, yes. Fancoms. My name is Fancoms."
"What are you doing in Bunas?" The policeman scrawled the other party's name in the notebook and continued to ask without raising his head.
"I, I'm here to find a job." Fancoms explained: "I'm a professional manager... It was Mr. Simone who introduced me here."
"Simone?" The fat policeman squinted his eyes and frowned, looking at his colleague: "Who?"
His colleague looked helpless and explained to him: "It turns out that we are the tax officer here."
"Oh!" The fat police officer suddenly understood and nodded slightly: "The one he transferred before I came here?"
The young Fankoms kept complaining in his heart: Hey! That's the Kingdom's Finance Minister! Are you really okay with saying that? It's like the tax collector of Bunas is more important and famous than the Kingdom's Finance Minister?
However, he still quickly took out a carefully kept envelope from his coat pocket: "This is a letter of introduction from Mr. Simone. He recommended me to work at Datang Group."
"Come with me, I'll take you to the reception desk of Datang Group." The policeman, who was not surprised by this, put away his notebook and shook his head to signal the other party to follow him.
People often come to Bunas from other places with letters of recommendation, and the talents recommended are also diverse.
Some of the letters of recommendation were written by the Dandelions, some were written by nobles who maintained interests with the Tang Group, and some were simply royal relatives of the Kingdom of Wright who came directly with letters of recommendation from the king.
In short, these people need to be assessed, screened, and finally placed in appropriate positions. The Human Resources Department of Datang Group is impartial and there are basically no backdoors.
Those with skills, former technical masters from Cyric Arms Workshop, as long as they can pass Matthews's assessment, can stay in the Datang Group's design bureau and serve as R&D designers for new weapons.
Those who are capable can be reused as long as they can demonstrate their management capabilities or other abilities.
Those with pure connections can only learn from the most basic level honestly. Those who can learn can be arranged to work and stay in Bunas, and those who cannot learn can be sent directly to Dons or other areas.
When the young man named Fancoms heard what the police said, he immediately put away his precious letter of recommendation and followed the pace of the two people in front of him.
There were more carriages and cars on the street, and there were more voices shouting and selling. The old man waved the newspaper and kept shouting: "Newspaper! Today's newspaper! News! Come and see the news about making a fortune!"
The three people walked along the bustling street towards the Datang Group building in the distant block. Above their heads, on the outer wall of a building, there was a painting of a man in a suit, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
