Time has smoothed out the scars left by aliens on the earth, and has taken away one veteran after another, standing on the asphalt pavement, looking out at the reinforced concrete woods, some with chuckles on their lips and no haze on their faces, some with their heads bowed and lost in thought.

Is everything recorded in the history books true?

Is it true that there have been so many martyrs who shed their blood for a belief?

If so, then why hasn't even a cemetery been left?

Looking around, construction sites are connected to construction sites, real estate to real estate, splendid paradise, Jinchi Huayuan, the traffic will be busy, and the songs passed down from the Li Palace are forged into DJs on the dance floor.

Is it the state that has abandoned them?

Or is this history not true at all, but just a big lie told by some high-ranking being to achieve some purpose?

Facing the sea and the wind, looking at the sorrowful city, the old wharf that has been used for a hundred years has ushered in the busiest time.

"I'm sorry, the buyer can't arrive for a while for some reasons, so we have to temporarily store this batch of goods in your place, the cost is not a problem, I just hope you can take care of it, don't go wrong." ”

Brown-haired ghosts are not uncommon in this dock, and ghosts who can speak fluent Chinese are not rare, but ghosts who can speak in such a crepe tone are probably rare.

"Oooh. ”

The expression on the face of the dock staff in charge of unloading was a little sluggish, I don't know if it was because of the ghost guy's conversation or because of the 'goods' in the ghost guy's mouth.

"What kind of buyer can eat such a big order!"

Looking at the goods that had been piled up on the city wall behind the ghost guy, and the cargo ship that was still waiting in line on the sea to be unloaded, and there was no end in sight, the staff had already called the supervisor, and the two looked at the cargo ship with a confused expression.

"That...... When will the buyer arrive?"

This is an old dock, a lot of equipment has been used for more than ten years, in terms of the previous throughput of the dock, it is just enough, the director looked at the ships on the sea and the cargo stacked on the ships like a hill, and secretly bitter in his heart.

So much cargo...... Why do you choose to unload your cargo at my old port?!

Isn't that trying to put an elephant in the freezer?!

However, there is a saying that 'reach out and don't hit the smiling person', the director looked at the brown-haired ghost guy's obviously high-grade suit, and the thought in his heart was racing.

"The customer said that he was too busy with mundane affairs to leave for a while, and this time we had a smooth ride on the road, arriving a little earlier than expected, and trading in about three days. ”

The ghost guy still looks like a crepe, but he keeps wearing sunglasses, and the crepe slowly becomes a pretend.

"With all due respect, your fleet is too large, and two hundred miles north of the coastline is the largest dock in the country, sir, why don't you move it that way?"

The black-pressed fleet lined up outside the dock was enough to force a dense phobia to death, and these queued ships invisibly blocked the other ships that followed outside the dock, so that the goods to be transported out of the dock could not be transported, and the goods of other fleets could not be brought in.

This dock has been around for a long time, more or less some old customers, although the person in front of him is a distinguished guest, but 'only listen to the newcomer laughing, not hearing the old man cry' is not reasonable, therefore, the supervisor made a seemingly reasonable suggestion to the ghost guy, but who knows that the ghost guy brother will 'explode' as soon as he hears this.

"Well, the contract says in black and white that the goods will be delivered here, how can a businessman break his trust at will? Two gentlemen, I have to put the goods here anyway, and besides, the people on my ship have not been able to set foot on land for half a month, and all kinds of water and food have not been replenished. I am the captain of the ship, and I have to take care of the emotions of the sailors, and the cargo can be unloaded slowly, and if the gentleman thinks that our ship is in the way, we can also sail half of the ship out of the dock and back to sea, and then unload and disembark in batches. Please sir think about it!"

The brown-haired ghost guy has a loyal face, which makes people feel that this person has a diploma from the 'Confucius Institute', but his next sentence deeply betrays his businessman nature.

"Money is not an issue!"

The ghost guy looked at the director, who was still a little pale, and added this sentence.

"Half ......"

The director looked at the ships at sea, and then at the port he had operated for many years, he thought for a moment and then said,

"Half is still too much, why don't you let your fleet dock thirty ships at a time, then it's still within our capacity, and as for the charge, we'll charge an additional five percent. ”

"Deal. ”

The brown-haired ghost smiled and held out his hand to the director.

The yellow hand was clasped with the white hand.

"The devil's math is really urgent. ”

That's what the director is saying.

"The people of the Heavenly Dynasty are so easy to fool. ”

That's what the ghost thinks.

Half an hour later, the dock was still bustling with people and cars, and a large group of sunglasses gringos disembarked from different boats one after another, swaggering through the dock area where the sound of machines was constantly roaring. There are old and young people in this group, and even a girl who looks like she is only twelve or thirteen years old.

Obviously, a gray-haired old man should not be a sailor, that is disrespectful, and a girl of twelve or thirteen years old should not test a sailor, that is a crime.

But at the moment, the whole dock is so busy that it can't even take care of itself, and the cargo can't be managed, but where can I have time to care about what the sailors on the ship look like?!

Until this group of people disappeared into broad daylight, no one went up to interrogate them.

No way, busy.

No way, five percent!!

In the eyes of the Director, the sound of the goods unloaded from those ships hitting other objects on the dock was the sound of bills.

He couldn't see anything else for a long time.

"A wave in a wave~A wave in a wave~"

The extra charge was known only to the supervisor himself, and he hummed a little tune in a good mood to the sea.

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PS: Unfinished, revised tomorrow.