Entrepreneurship in a different world

At this moment, Wen Rong's mind was not only thinking about the relationship between the cubs and these few guests, but according to the normal logic of thinking, he also naturally thought of the 'purpose' of the cubs being bred.

Like most people have the logic of thinking, he couldn't help but think of conspiracy theories.

It's normal for Bislow to sense the complicated and chaotic thoughts in Wen Rong's mind.Anyone who sees these faces will be like this.

They all came to this place with the most perfect appearance, because what they want to see is their ex-friend and comrade-in-arms who chose to follow the footsteps of time, and because they are both afraid and looking forward to being here When I saw that Your Excellency, I thought about using the most prosperous, perfect, and young posture, so as not to lose the wind in front of him.

"Welcome to the presence of several officers." Mayor Bithlow smiled and piled up all the creases on his face, and greeted his former comrades-in-arms.

"Bithlow? Are you really Bithlow? My God, why are you... so old?" Russell was the first to speak.The focus of this face control is always the face.

"Mr. Kabila is still as handsome as before. You haven't been here since you left here, so naturally you don't know what I look like." Bithlow didn't mind these and responded normally.

"I really didn't expect that you are not weak..." Luo Su consciously closed his mouth before he finished speaking, because he just remembered why this person behaved like this.

Unlike them, even though Bithrow once held a certain leadership position, he did not leave here. Since they were defeated and retreated in the famous all-front advance battle, he stayed here voluntarily after the major repairs to this place. , Said that he wanted to guard the rear for them.

Later, their subsequent raids repeatedly achieved unprecedented victories. Everyone was immersed in joy and forgot about this "big rear area". Make this place a place of exile and isolation.

Even so, Bithlow never intended to leave here.

"I really can't hear the voice on the phone." Russell sighed again.He really didn't understand this man, why he was willing to stay in this ghost place.Say it's for loyalty?This guy didn't seem to be loyal to the former Your Excellency either.Leipzig comes here every year, doesn't he still treat each other with all his heart like a servant?

"Bithlow, you look very bad, how did you make yourself like this?" Leto walked forward with a slight smile, looking down at the old man in the wheelchair, the dignity and old town exuded from him The weakness of the upper body is in stark contrast.

In terms of momentum, the old mayor fell behind by a large margin.

"It's like this when you get older. Unlike you, each of you is more powerful than when you were in your early twenties." Bislow complimented them, and continued after a second pause: "How long can this state last?" ? One day or half a day? How much medicine do I need to take after that, and will there be any side effects?"

Ha ha!Wen Rong snickered in his heart.

He understood.Dare to feel that the youth that these chief executives have maintained so well is a product of technology.No way, it's not as good as the one in their family, that's the real age-defying one.

The old mayor is good.

The faces of Leto and the others were obviously stiffened by these words.Why is this guy's attitude so much tougher than before?Was it a convulsion, or was it just a joke?

"One day." It was Qiu Po ​​who answered his question, "In fact, the effect of the medicine will fade in about half a day, and I haven't seen any side effects yet."

"Officer Qiu, you are still more honest than the others as always." With a nonchalant compliment, Bithro tilted his neck and looked at the people behind the chief officers.

"There are a lot of people! Welcome everyone to visit our 'ghost cave'. We are very poor here. As you can see, all kind-hearted people are welcome to donate money." The old mayor turned his head and glanced back at Wen Rong.

Wen Rong came to his senses and cleared his throat: "Yes, we are known as a 'slum' here. If you want to help, you can donate more money after visiting."

How many people here are responsible for the policy that put this place under lockdown in the first place?Wen Rong was paying attention to their expressions respectively.He doesn't feel ashamed to donate money. Many of these people should be responsible for this place, and some donations can't make up for it.

"... just now, which gentleman said that the people here are still living in a backward era a hundred years ago. Poor, please support the local development." The owner of Pusini also followed suit.

"I don't think it's a donation, but it needs to be allocated." Qiu Po ​​said, "General Leipzig, see if there should be a special allocation of funds for infrastructure construction here?"

Leto laughed haha, "Aren't you here to visit? Bithro, show us around first. I heard that this place has changed a lot." Leto has a clear purpose, they want to come to this place.

His attitude is the kind of strength that no one can refuse.

A group of people were about to go in by car, but Bithro stopped them: "Several chief officers should know that there is only one main road in this place, and there is no place for you to go in with so many cars. If you want to visit, then walk in." .”

The chief executives didn't say anything, and some relatives who followed were unwilling, and covered their noses with disgust on their faces: "What's there to see in this ghost place?"

Leto turned his head and glanced at the other party, who closed his mouth consciously.

Wen Rong pushed the old mayor to the front, and the others followed them.

"This is the 'Red Light District'..." The old mayor began to introduce them dutifully after entering, "Life here was difficult before, and many people did this business to survive."

"It's not unusual, it's found everywhere." Someone yelled at the old mayor, "There's no need to be miserable, right?"

Miserable?Wen Rong glanced at the other party's attire.It's really possible to say anything with a touch of the upper and lower lips.

"How much do you spend a day?" Bethlow asked him.

"Hundreds to tens of thousands of kabbis. What? I earned that too hard. It can only be said that you people here can't earn it." The other party shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Karby." Mayor Bithrow smiled, "Not long ago, the people here could earn one pith coin or wheat cakes equivalent to one pith coin a day ago. I believe they have worked as hard as your Excellency. "

"Marrow coin?" A young man asked the elder next to him: "What is marrow coin?"

Marrow currency is a thing that has been eliminated for many years in large and medium-sized cities.Everyone here knew it well, but no one answered the young man.

One pith coin, one wheat cake... These conditions are worse than when the world order was just restored a hundred years ago.

Everyone knows how this happened.

The corner of Qiu Po's mouth was full of sarcasm.After leaving here, he has never dared to come to this place again. He knows that he can't change this place by himself, and he can only pretend that he doesn't know about some situations.Stepping into this city again today, I saw the living conditions of the people here compared with those outside. This is the result of their decisions back then.It turns out that in addition to the descendants of the awakened being cheated, there are more remote places like this. Ordinary people in small towns as places of exile have been cheated so miserably together for so many years.

These consequences should be borne by them.

Deep down, Qiu Po ​​felt that he was just a guy who dared not face mistakes and failures, an idealist, and a hypocrite in Russell's mouth.

"This is District J, also known as the Big Oil Barrel District." After walking for a while, Bithro suddenly stopped at an alley, beckoning Wen Rong to push him in.

Wen Rong pushed the old mayor to the front with a blank expression, and he turned around and asked the group behind him, "Don't you want to visit?"

Take a good look if you want to visit.

Qiu Po ​​and Russell took the lead to follow up.

"Why is it called the Big Oil Barrel Area?" Russell asked curiously.

"You'll know in a while." Wen Rong pushed the old mayor to the side of the first big oil barrel.Today there are still some older teenagers living in large oil barrels.They have a job and money, and they are unwilling to spend money on renting a house. They would rather live in such a place, where they can save a sum of money before they reach adulthood, and have the capital to start some other small businesses.

Brother Qiu and those teenagers are like this. There are too many orphans without relatives in Districts J and K, and Wen Rong can only help a small part of them. More teenagers and children still need to live together and take care of each other.Fortunately, now they can support themselves with their own hands, and they can also learn knowledge. After feeling full in spirit and stomach, they don't care about the relatively poor place they live in.

Wen Rong's plan is to renovate all the houses in Districts J and K in the next year, and then form a district-style dormitory for the elderly and children who have no children and no one to rely on.It is equivalent to covering the rent of these two districts out of his own pocket.

I knocked on the door of the big oil barrel, and after a while, someone inside removed a thick wooden board, and a sleepy face poked out from inside.

"Grandpa Mayor? Little Boss?" Brother Qiu rubbed his eyes and called out to them.

"Are you resting today?" Wen Rong asked him.

"Yeah! I just got back from delivery yesterday, and I'm taking a day off today." Brother Qiu yawned, and glanced at the crowd of people in the alley, "What are they doing?"

"Visit." Wen Rong said.

Brother Qiu nodded. He followed the delivery team to deliver goods and met some people. He didn't feel much guilty about these well-dressed rich people.

"The guests have never seen a big oil barrel, show them." Wen Rong explained.

Brother Qiu responded indiscriminately, bent down and got out from the inside, lifted the straw curtain inside, and smiled generously: "Look!"

The environment inside can be seen clearly at a glance. Apart from a few quilts, there are also buckets and drinking tools inside.

"Is this a place where people live?" The young man who accompanied him just now looked at the environment and asked in surprise.

Several officials who came with them darkened their faces.In such an environment, even the temporary shelters in cities above the third tier are much better than here.

"Am I not human?" Brother Qiu replied bluntly: "We come here without parents or mothers like this. You people in big cities can't understand it."

"Brother Qiu, Brother Qiu, I'm bringing you dinner!" Just as he was saying this, two seven or eight-year-old boys ran back excitedly in gray suits with things in their arms.

"You didn't go to school?" Brother Qiu stared immediately when he saw these two dots running outside.

"I don't understand at all. Today the canteen is making bread, and we helped pick vegetables. Grandma Joan will give each of us one first, and Xiaoku and I will eat one. This is for you."

The little boy who was talking took out a still warm bread from the creaking nest, and held it up to Brother Qiu.

"Go back to school, or I will beat you."

"Brother Qiu, you don't study. Brother Atu can do a better job after learning to read and write. You are still delivering goods. It is enough for us to deliver goods in the future."

"No!" Brother Qiu raised his eyebrows coldly, "I'm too old to learn it. You are still young, you can learn it every day, every month, every year. Go back to school!" The responsibilities of Brother Qiu It was about the same as Ah Tu at that time, except that he was an older brother, he was also a 'guardian' in another sense of the group of children he managed.Although these children are stricter than those who are parents.

The two little guys stuffed the bread into his arms and ran away with their heads in their arms: "Go back, go back!"

"School?" Qiu Po ​​heard a strange yet familiar word.Here, is there a school?

"We just built the school not long ago." Mayor Bithrow signaled Wen Rong to continue pushing him forward, "It's impossible to wait for the officers outside to remember us, so... the people here have survived for a hundred years Only then do I know what it means to save myself."

"I remember that schools are not allowed in some places." The person who spoke was a person who followed Zongzheng Yusi.

"Is there such a rule? Your rule is that books are not allowed to be distributed to us. It turns out that even the school also prohibits it?"

"Shut up!" Mu Qingzun shouted at the man just now.

"Don't worry, we don't have any published books here." Mayor Bithrow turned his head and smiled reassuringly at the people behind him.

An evil fire was brewing in Wen Rong's stomach.Why is it so easy for some people to open their eyes and tell lies, taking obvious oppression for granted?Even though they saw it, they would not pay attention to it, but took it into their hearts.

His hands were bulging with veins holding the handle of the wheelchair, and he was trying to suppress his anger.

"Bithlow, it's alright." Leto stared at the hunchbacked figure of his former comrade-in-arms with a sneer in his eyes.He is really weird today.

"Stop visiting?"

"Isn't there an N area here, go there and visit it." Leto simply made the direction more clear.

"I'm going to visit the school." Mu Qingzun said suddenly, "Maybe we can act separately."

"I'll go to school too," Russell said.

From Qiu Po's dissatisfied expression, he knew that he had a lot of opinions on the school matter just now, and he also wanted to go to school.

"The school is in District N. Since the general wants to visit the factory, let's take a look." Bi Siluo introduced Wen Rong at this time: "It just so happens that the main operator of the factory area is here today, and he can take you there." Take a look."

Only now did Mu Qingzun focus on Wen Rong.He is the adoptive father of those cubs.In fact, just now he felt that Mr. Wen looked at him twice, but who is Mu Qingzun, he will not leave traces of suspicion to anyone, so he didn't pay much attention to Wen Rong.

"Oh?" Besides Mayor Bithlow, the one who showed them around here was Wen Rong, who was in charge of pushing the wheelchair.Such a young man is the boss of District N?

"What is the boss's main business in District N?" Leto asked with interest.

"Light industry." Wen Rong summed it up in one word, "cloth, non-staple food, glass, plastic products, clothing, cosmetics, etc... you have a representative of 'IK Company' here."

A middle-aged man in the crowd raised his hand, seeing that his position in the team was not low.

"I said that I want to provide samples of raw materials to your company. Tomorrow, I will send the samples before you leave here tomorrow." Wen Rong exchanged glances with the representative and said politely.

"That's good, our company can't wait to cooperate with the boss." The representative also politely returned the gift.

Now that the most important and most valuable provider of their company is right in front of them, the representatives naturally want to compliment each other to the fullest.

Leto frowned slightly. 'IK' still has a certain amount of social capital and foundation, otherwise he would not have agreed to bring in this representative of a private company.Just looking at the scene, the scale of their cooperation with here seems to be quite large.

Before inquiring more information, the industrial strength here gave these visitors a resounding slap in the face.

Those who had looked down on this place just now, Wen Rong and the old mayor, now restrained their expressions a little.

After all, being able to cooperate with such a big group as 'IK' here has made the representatives of the other party let go of their proud attitude.You must know that this representative never bowed his head to other people around him along the way.

"May I visit the boss's raw material refining factory?" The representative of the big company not only wanted to get samples, but also wanted to inquire about other business secrets.

"It's not specified in the invitation letter this time, let's do it next time." Regardless of other people's feelings, Wen Rong continued to discuss with the representative of the big company: "Next time I will issue a more formal invitation letter."

There is no shadow of the factory yet, it doesn't matter, someone with technology and money, he can build the factory in minutes.Right now the main thing is to stabilize the partners.

"When is the next time?" The other party couldn't wait to ask.Unlike other people who came here for other purposes, they came here for the company's prospects.

"Two months later." Wen Rong was afraid that he would not be eager.

"I would like to donate money here on behalf of our 'IK' company... just, to support the construction of schools here." Wen Rong was straightforward, and this representative was also unambiguous.

The annual taxes paid by their company and the various "insurances" provided by the company are enough to give him a certain voice in front of the chief executives.

Before I came here, I heard that the general had quietly aimed the 'light bomb' at this place. Before their company has mastered the technology of raw materials, there can't be any accidents here.