Visibility was lower this morning than usual.

It was only early in the morning, and the soot was flying all over the sky, which made people annoyed and helpless.

Su Ding wanted to know what the beautiful Suzhou and Hangzhou that Wei Qingyan said should look like, and whether it was the same as ancient China.

The old horses at home did not move the parts, and Su Ding and the two workers at home rented two ox carts, which solved the transportation problem.

Wang Fugui has the only 'Fugui' factory in the town.

It is the only comprehensive steam supply center in the town, the largest gas transfer agency in the town, the energy supply base of the outer wall of the town, and the only and largest comprehensive machinery factory in the town.

The factory is capable of producing a wide range of equipment, and most of the workshops in the town are downstream of the factory.

The further west you go, the lower the pollution and air visibility.

The roar of machines and whistles could already be heard in the distance.

The two old cows began to gasp and snort.

The worker named Chen Laoshi said loudly in Su Ding's ear: "Shaodong, we can't go any further, there are no imprinted parts on our ox carts, and the beasts can't stand this kind of air." ”

Su Ding nodded: "I'll go, you guys take care of the parts and pay attention to safety." ”

"Okay, don't worry, don't worry. ”

Su got out of the ox cart and wiped the lenses of his gas mask with rubber gloves to see a little better.

Huge chimneys and billowing black smoke could already be seen in front of them, and the rows of huge chimneys looked like man-made steel forests, and the whole world turned into a drab anthracite and metallic color.

Black smoke, soot, and steam mixed together to form an abyss-like cumulus cloud in the sky, and an iron gate tens of meters high was ajar, and Su Ding went in directly when he saw that there was no one at the door.

Complex pipes and large hubs and valves are covered, and the dark gray metal reflects a strange light through the dim sunlight, giving these industrial machines a kind of stern coldness.

Su Ding suddenly remembered the contemptuous tone of Lao Xuanlang when he mentioned Wang Fugui.

The average life expectancy in the town is 53 years, while the average life expectancy of the workers in the 'Fugui' factory is only 40 years, and many workers come to work here with the determination to die, even if they know that gas masks simply cannot withstand the harm of long-term work.

To be honest, Su Ding didn't like it very much.

"Stop, who are you!" Su Dingzheng didn't want to go, and an old man with a rickety figure, wearing a mask, and coughing kept coming out of the hut behind him.

"I'm here to make a fortune from the purchasing factory. ”

"Oh, I don't dare to say the word Gou in front of him. Who are you?"

Su Ding handed over the famous post: "Ergou Workshop, sent the first batch of axle parts." ”

"Then you wait. The old man staggered away and disappeared into the ashes.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the janitor to return.

"Lord Facai said to let you go to see him, go straight along this road, and turn left at the first intersection. By the way, Lord Facai is not in a good mood these days, so you should be careful when you speak. ”

Su Dinghehe.

took the defective products made by our two dogs, and it is strange that the mood can be better.

"Thank you, uncle. Su Ding thanked him and left.

"Who's called uncle, I'm only twenty-eight this year. From behind came the shouting and scolding of the gatekeeper.

Su Ding hurriedly quickened his pace.

......

Gou Facai's face is gloomy at the moment,

The position of purchasing housekeeper is Wang Fugui's cronies.

The oil and water are big, the power is great, and the key is to control the procurement channels of the small workshops downstream, so none of the workshop owners in the town can make any effort to scold him.

The two dog workshops are an exception.

Ergou Workshop used to be the only three high-end workshops in the town dedicated to the demon lord, and the 'gray mist' wheel axle etched by Su Ergou himself is a rare boutique in the town.

Not to mention Master Wang Fugui, even the big men of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau have praised the excellent spiritual penetration rate of the 'Gray Mist' wheel shaft.

Therefore, Su Ergou usually has a direct connection with Wang Fugui in the high-end transaction of 'Seal Seal' parts, and he does not care about Gou Fugui at all.

I have been secretly hating this for a long time.

The villain has the principle of the villain, as long as the Ergou workshop is the guest of Wang Fugui's house one day, then he will always be an old dog wagging his tail in front of Su Ergou.

But who let the Ergou workshop decline?

In fact, this time, Master Wang's indicators did not mention the production of 'gray fog' axles and Seiko-grade axles, which were all specially prepared by Gou Facai in order to embarrass Su Ergou.

It's just that I didn't expect that Su Ergou's bastard was not in the town, and he was angry for a long time, coupled with Su San's cold and arrogant personality, he didn't give him face at all, and Gou Facai, who was angry, didn't hold back for a while and shook Su San's big mouth.

Later, he also regretted it a little, although Su Ergou declined, he heard that he had a pretty good relationship with the old Xuan Divine Doctor.

I was thinking about whether to send back the 'gray fog' axle that I had robbed.

Something strange is coming!

At first, in the middle of the night, there was a sudden whisper from the house.

Then there was the sudden violent attack on the gate, but it was impossible to find out who had done it.

Immediately afterwards, this year's new marriage to the third room, the other side said that he saw a gray mist pouring in from the crack in the door.

It wasn't until last night that all sorts of weirdness finally started to intensify.

Gou Facai, who has always been cautious, doesn't know what evil he pretends, so he has to go to the backyard in the middle of the night to have a look.

As a result, he wandered around the backyard all night, but he couldn't find the door, no matter how he shouted, no one cared, he was sleepy, tired and cold, and the next day his family found him sleeping in the cowshed, covered with feces.

Gou Facai was scared.

This is clearly a collision with evil.

So early in the morning, he went to Master Wang's house and wanted to ask the family to worship him to exorcise evil spirits.

As a result, Master Wang went out and took the offerings away, and there was no one at home.

Gou Fugui could only hide in the factory.

In the factory, there are 'Xuanxiao Ten Monsters' enshrined by Master Wang, and it may be safe here for the time being.

Worried and scared, Gou Fugui thought about it, the only transcendent object he had touched these days was the wheel axle of the Ergou workshop.

Damn, that stinky woman dares to calculate Lao Tzu!

Wait for death!

Someone suddenly spoke outside the door: "Is Steward Gou there?"

Careless...... Steward Gou?

Who doesn't know in the whole Xiushui Piston Town that he hates the most is that someone calls him that.

Gou Facai angrily opened the door, and he laughed angrily.

The kid from Su Ergou's family really dared to come!

"Boy, you're good!" Gou Facai grimaced.

Su Ding smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you Steward Gou for your concern." I haven't seen him for a day, and Gou's housekeeper demeanor is still the same. Under the call of Steward Gou, our Ergou workshop was launched overnight, no, I brought the first batch of 200 axles. ”

"Enough!"

Seeing that Su Ding was a housekeeper of Gou, Gou Fa Cai finally came to the top.

He grabbed Su Ding's collar: "Is that part your ghost!"

Su Ding looked inexplicable: "What the hell?"

"Dare to pretend, there is evil on the axle!"

Su Ding was shocked and said: "No wonder my third sister said yesterday that Steward Gou seems to have traces of evil, it is actually true!"

Without waiting for Gou Facai to speak, Su Ding continued to say with a heavy face: "Lao Xuanlang has said it, if you can eat something good, eat something good." ”

Gou Facai's expression gradually frightened: "What did Lao Xuanlang say?"