"Crazy?" Si Fan asked in a low voice as he asked the Terminator T800 beside him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Terminator's answer made Si Fan smile.

"According to the system calculation, the host work efficiency is only 12.76%, please add the terminator as soon as possible, complete the task, and obtain new technology to increase the work efficiency!" The terminator's words seemed to be a basin of cold water.

More like a horn in a terrifying battle!

12.76, what a tiny number, not even an eighths of efficiency. However, according to Si Fan's calculations, the capital construction of one building may be completed within three or four months.

It's nothing short of a miracle!

What is madness? When everything is ready, you can know the real madness of the Chinese people. Half a month to build a skyscraper of nearly 100 floors. That's the real madness.

"You've only just seen the tip of the iceberg. Si Fan muttered quietly.

The mutton soup in his hand was quickly sucked clean.

Si Fan, who was satisfied, ate the last piece of sheep blood in the bowl, and shouted to the old sheep egg: "Uncle old sheep egg, I went to work." You put the bowl away, and the money for the meal is on the table!"

Si Fan shouted, put a hundred yuan under the bowl, and then shaved his teeth like the Eight Banners of the Manchu Dynasty, and walked towards the construction site slowly.

A few foreigners in the back looked at Si Fan's appearance and couldn't help but laugh: "This is the construction worker of Huaxia?

The architect expressed his doubts, but the old Uncle Sheep Egg smiled: "What do you think! The entire Skynet company is owned by others. ”

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and many architects and spies looked at Si Fan's back in surprise, the young man who looked like an ordinary construction worker.

In their minds, in the records of the data, Si Fan can definitely be regarded as an upstart who will enjoy.

Presidential Suite with a long-term hotel in Dubai. Owning his own manor house in Ajman, the holiest manor in the world, is now known by believers as the closest place to heaven.

Worshipped by countless believers.

These people were not far from the ends of the world, and they had come to Ajman to worship the Holy Land, and they could hear the sound of the hymns faintly outside the manor, but they did not have the soul-enlightening feeling in it.

After all, this is no longer within the control of the system.

They didn't expect that Si Fan was such a young man squatting in a street shop in his work clothes and drinking mutton soup.

It's a pity that they estimate that they won't be able to see Si Fan for a while.

At the construction site, Si Fan looked at the steel frame that had been built in disbelief, such a huge building was as simple as stacking blocks in the hands of the Terminator.

Dozens of mixers are working on the ground at the same time, and the cement is constantly being transported to the building as if it were endless.

It's very fast.

For Si Fan's construction, there is no one to supervise here, because of Si Fan's personal reasons, all the supervising personnel have gone to the construction site on the side to rest.

The special pass in Si Fan's hand now is a big document for them, and they don't dare to meddle with things at all, and the final reply is also the standard reply given by Skynet.

Now, it's easier for them.

As the chief designer, Si Fan squatted near the door of the construction site and looked at the construction site.

I didn't dare to go in at all. The Terminator works as if it were programmed. Their flexibility is very poor, and Si Fan will make trouble when he goes in.

These terminator jobs don't need any outsiders to dictate, even Si Fan, the chief designer.

"It's so ruthless! But this work efficiency is still called low, how fast is the fastest speed of the Terminator. It's unimaginable. Si Fan said admirably in the construction site.

Suddenly, there was a familiar and old voice outside the construction site, and the voice carried seven points of ruffianism and three points of domineering.

Hearing this, Si Fan felt a little creepy, for fear that this person would not be able to breathe.

"Xiao Si, Boss Si Fan, old man, I just saw you running in. I want to buy a house, buy a house, buy a house, whether it's a new building or a commercial house. I'm going to do it all!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Si Fan immediately had a sense of déjà vu.

Isn't this Wang Mazi's voice?

At the beginning, this guy had mixed several houses in the European Garden, and he was going to live in it by himself, but unfortunately, who knew that in the end he found that the entire European Garden was not suitable for them at all.

Instead, house prices have skyrocketed. The old guy directly sold the house to his hometown, and set up a row of small western-style buildings, and also made a fish pond and opened a fishing ground.

The old man, who was supposed to enjoy life, didn't know how to come this time.

"Don't shout, I'll change my clothes and go out!" Si Fan roared, changed his work clothes, and hung his helmet in the workshop next to him by the way.

The Terminator doesn't need safety equipment, but it still does it when you usually go to work. Even if it's useless, it's for others to see.

He had to carry it, and once a steel bar fell, it would be a life-saving thing.

After putting away the labor protection items and changing into the most ordinary domestic sportswear, Si Fan hurriedly walked out through the crack in the door at the gate of the construction site.

The last time I saw this old guy was in the Garden of Europe!

"Old man, don't shout, I'll come out!" Si Fan roared loudly before walking out.

No way. This old man didn't give Si Fan any time to grind at all, and the one who howled with a broken gong outside called a ghost to cry and howl, where could anyone stand it.

Wang Er Mazi roared loudly outside, not caring for Si Fan's words at all, how ugly and unpleasant the broken gong voice was, so he almost shouted two black words, shouting that the brothers broke Si Fan's ringing kiln.

"Mother's Hippie. Harmonious society saved me!" Si Fan walked over with a wry smile.

I saw Wang Er Mazi grinning and smirking, and there was a golden cup of bread parked behind him, and it seemed that he had encountered a traffic accident in tatters.

"I've long since found out that your kid is here. Isn't this coming to you to ask when the next few neighborhoods are selling houses? My old man is looking for a place to retire. Wang Er Mazi was not polite at all, and asked Si Fan's price angrily.

Look at the old man. Si Fan could only ask speechlessly.

"Old man, I am here at the construction site of a skyscraper, and we only rent this house, not sell it! If you want to buy a house, you can wait for the development of the next three phases of the community to be completed. Si Fan said bitterly.

Who knew that Wang Er Mazi suddenly asked, "Is it pre-sale?"