On the street of Bunas, a middle-aged man wearing coarse clothes was walking. He looked about thirty years old, had two beautiful beards, and walked among the bustling crowd with his hands behind his back.
Next to him, followed a child carrying a huge bamboo basket. This child looked like he had never seen the world, and he always had the same exclamation expression when he saw everything.
The two people, who looked a little out of place, were walking like this. The workers or businessmen in Bunas passing by them were all wearing much more sophisticated clothes than they were wearing.
"Sir... this place is too weird." The child who was following the man sighed as he walked and looked at the cars speeding by on the roadside.
To be honest, before he came here, he had never seen a horseless carriage! Let alone such a beautiful carriage.
Completely different from those boxy carriages, Bunas's car looks rounded and streamlined, more aesthetic, and more attractive to people at first sight.
What's more, this thing doesn't need horses to drag it, and it seems to be faster than a horse-drawn carriage. It is obviously a more advanced thing.
They asked about it as soon as they got off the boat. This thing is called a car, and it is a machine produced by Bunas. This thing is very fast, even faster than a carriage if it is in a place with few people.
The man in his thirties walked calmly on the bustling streets of Bunas with his hands behind his back, letting the people around him look at him with curious eyes: "You can see the clues, how could I not know?"
Is there something evil here?"
Frankly speaking, they do seem a bit too out of place - their clothes are indeed a bit too alternative here.
Bunas is a city with its own culture, and most men here wear decent Bunas clothing - that is, the suit system.
Girls are more casual. They can wear dresses and all kinds of beautiful little skirts, and styles that expose the calves are becoming popular recently.
Walking on such a street, the handmade coarse cloth clothes of the two of them looked so out of place.
Fortunately, Bunas is an immigrant city. People here come from all over the world, so naturally no one cares too much about the style of clothes they wear.
It's just that the clothes of the two people are too old and have patches on them, which makes them a bit too shabby - you know, in Bunas, even the poorest workers rarely wear patched clothes nowadays.
Clothes.
Moreover, it’s not just the clothes, this combination of an adult and a child really makes people laugh a bit when they talk about it along the way.
The child walking next to the man soon showed an expression that had never seen the world. He pointed to a signboard in the distance and exclaimed: "Look, look, Master! That signboard is actually lit up during the day."
, it looks really beautiful from a distance.”
There are actually patches on the clothes! You are so poor, and you still have a servant... you can really pretend! A migrant worker passing by the two of them hurried past with a look of disdain on his face, and complained in his heart with disdain.
"It's true." The man looked along his servant's fingers, and sure enough he saw an advertising sign that was still shining in broad daylight.
On the sign is a girl with an innocent smile, showing her white teeth, which makes her look pretty at first glance.
In fact, this is just a toothpaste advertisement, which promotes that brushing your teeth every day can reduce tooth decay. Below is the product name of Egret toothpaste, using elegant artistic fonts, which looks very aristocratic.
After avoiding a delivery boy on a bicycle, the two of them continued walking on the crowded streets, enjoying the unique scenery of Bunas.
This more convenient and cheaper means of transportation spread rapidly as soon as it came out. Many workers who were struggling to afford cars immediately joined the army of cyclists.
At the standard time after get off work every day, thousands of people riding bicycles will immediately appear on the street. They wear work clothes of different colors from various factories, turning the entire street into a gorgeous rainbow bridge.
This can be said to be a unique cultural symbol, and it is also convenient for the residents of Bunas - with this new means of transportation, they no longer have to waste time on the way to work.
The company that developed the bicycle was also an independent enterprise. The founder of this company was a worker of the Datang Group.
Although his background is very problematic, his entrepreneurial history has become a well-known myth and is used as a talking point after dinner by many people.
No joke at all, the most common thing in Bunas is this type of entrepreneurial success and successful cases of getting rich overnight.
Some people here make money by reselling machinery and equipment, while others become rich by recycling old parts and junk.
The most legendary one actually improved the free tea provided by the factory, created a delicious milk tea drink, sold it on the roadside, and eventually opened a chain store, becoming a well-known female boss.
In this place, you can make a living by selling socks on the street. This place is like a gold mine. As long as you work hard enough, there is no possibility of not finding gold.
Just like in the United States in the 1950s, just washing dishes and driving a taxi can be successful - when the economy is on the rise, even pigs can fly on the cusp of the storm.
Bunnas is like the uptown Biltover of this world, so bright and shiny that there is almost no dirt in sight.
With the renovation of the entire city's sewer system, the water supply and drainage system here can be said to be ahead of its time. This city is so advanced that it is beyond comprehension.
Countless architects, artists, and officials come here to study and inspect. The roof decoration of any building here may be created by a great contemporary artist.
The siphon effect almost widened the gap between Bunas and this world. Even the prime minister of a kingdom came to visit Bunas in person and said with emotion: "If I can choose, let me exchange places with a traffic director here."
, I am willing to do both."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Walking on such a street, the man with the servant was also deeply impressed by everything in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh: "The people who built this place can be said to be the best people in the world."
Excellent. He has great vision and is good at manufacturing...very capable."
He really admired the man who created this place, because before witnessing these miracles with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that such a place really existed in the world.
Once, he spent a year traveling within the Great China Empire, and also went to the Zheng Kingdom and the Mirage Kingdom, and read almost all the travel notes and history about the dwarves that he could find.
Later, he personally followed the fleet to the Poplar Kingdom, visited the Pine Kingdom and the Elm Kingdom, and visited the Taron Kingdom at the southernmost end of the Endless Sea, which was founded on pirates.
Frankly speaking, none of the places he had visited had given him such a huge shock, so he stopped traveling around the world at the age of twenty-five and returned to his hometown to settle down and start learning.
The child following him was actually his bookboy, a little follower he picked up when he traveled around the world.
At this moment, the little follower excitedly admitted that the trip was worthwhile: "It seems that the boatman didn't lie to us."
This time they came out, it was actually an accident - because they were too poor to survive, they went all the way to Zheng Guo to seek refuge with an old friend.
As a result, they heard on the way that a new city called Bunas had risen to the east of the Endless Sea, so they borrowed some travel money from their old friend and came to Bunas...
"How could someone lie about something like this? Besides, we went to inquire about it ourselves. They didn't take the initiative to tell us." The man looked helpless and scolded his book boy in a sheepish disguise.
"Wow! Old... young master! Look, look at that! That sister is so beautiful!" Seeing a girl in a dress walking towards him, the book boy was quiet for a few seconds and then started to cheer again.
Speaking of which, the girl who came over wasn't actually pretty, she just looked very elegant because of her clothes.
You know, in this world and this era, women walking in other cities can only be described as cautious and conservative in what they wear.
Although women in the Arab world don't need to cover their heads, their bodies are definitely covered.
As a result, in Bunas, this kind of dress was completely eliminated by the new skirts - walking in the streets of Bunas definitely feels like a Hong Kong movie in the 1970s.
At least in the aspect of fashion, Tang Mo has indeed raised the aesthetic standards of the world. This is undoubtedly true and has been recognized by everyone.
If there are still some voices questioning Datang Group in arms and other industries, then in the field of fashion, Tang Mo has already become a god.
This statement is not an exaggeration at all. Designs that have not been approved by Tang Mo or Datang Fashion can only be called garbage! You don't even have a place to complain or cry, because the only standard of fashion is Tang Mo.
The man seemed to be a lustful person, and when he heard his bookboy shouting like this, he looked over.
When he saw a girl with beautiful curves set off by her clothes, her knees and calves exposed, and fair skin that could be rated at least a seven out of 10, passing him by, he admired her deeply.
However, after the woman walked away, he turned around and immediately became sanctimonious: "Dressed like this, walking on the road, there are no rogues to disturb you, and no powerful people bully each other. This place does have a bit of a paradise.
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"Young...Master...I'm hungry." The little book boy who was strictly ordered to call himself "Master" in front of a beautiful woman, and who usually addressed him respectfully as "Master", started to beg as he walked, covering his stomach.