The round moon hung high in the sky, emitting a faint yellow glow. In this late autumn night, there is no murmur of autumn insects, only the occasional cannon sound above the more northern front, which seems to be the only embellishment of this autumn moon.

Cool breezes, cannon sounds, cold moons.

These can't affect the enthusiasm that is burning in Tang Yunyang's heart, what can be more hopeful than a love that has just begun.

In order to enjoy this cold and warm night, Tang Yunyang decided not to go to the trouble of pointing the way for the coachman, and strode towards the factory by himself.

"Ahh That's life...... That's ......"

If he were a woman, he believed that he would dance under such a moonlight. But he was a man, so his brisk steps grew lighter and lighter, as if he would fly if he was a little happier.

Just when Tang Yunyang's mood was excited and jubilant because of the advent of love, a messy voice composed of French disturbed him, and he turned his head dissatisfied.

Several people twisted into a ball in the darkness of the streets and alleys, some of them seemed to be the outfits of the French policemen that Tang Yunyang had been familiar with for a long time in the past few days, and the figure of the other person was hidden in the dark shadows and could not be seen clearly.

"It's ......"

Tang Yunyang, who was disturbed by this kind of thing, sped up his pace, and the way back to the factory was not close.

"Thief your mother......"

Suddenly, the Xi'an version of the national scolding came from the scuffling figure.

"No, I met a Xi'an man again?"

When he arrived here, he suddenly heard the hometown dialect, which made Tang Yunyang feel cordial, and he paused and quietly observed on the side. He wanted to know more about this compatriot to make sure he could help him.

The conflict was intense and short, and the movements of the black shadow in the night were like black lightning. His movements were swift and ruthless, and two or three French policemen were no match for him at all.

However, as the whistle sounded, more and more patrols arrived. After all, a person cannot compare with a group of strong French policemen, and soon that figure is subdued.

Tang Yunyang had the heart to step forward to relieve that fellow countryman, but when he thought about his level of French, not only could he not speak clearly at this moment, but it might cause him more trouble.

"Tomorrow morning!"

After thinking for a moment, he continued his journey.

As during the night, he and Jane. Merlin had returned quite late, and had not hired a carriage, so by the time he returned to the factory, it was already darkest about four o'clock in the morning.

And the dilapidated machinery factory, which had just begun to be built and made to pieces, was still lit with dim lights.

"Oh, is it because Mike Wolf hasn't slept yet? This guy is such a money junkie! ”

Tang Yunyang quickened his pace, now back in the warm house, drinking a cup of hot coffee should be a good enjoyment.

He guessed correctly, it was Mike who hadn't slept at this time. Lang this guy. But he didn't rush to work day and night, as Tang Yunyang guessed.

At this moment, in the early morning, he stood by the stove in the middle of the large pile of machines waiting to be installed in the factory. The coffee pot on the stove made some liquid rolling sounds, and hot air came out of the spout.

Mike. Lang took a cup of coffee and watched it all with enjoyment.

He sniffed the oil smell of those new machines a little greedily, and while he was satisfied, he occasionally thought of Tang Yunyang, who had not yet returned at the moment. When he guessed that Tang Yunyang must have slept on a particularly warm and comfortable soft bed, Mike. The corners of Lang's mouth couldn't help but have a smug smile on his lips.

You must know the weight of Tang Yunyang in his heart, which represents endless wealth. Mike. Lang believes that as long as he has him, coupled with his own cleverness, he will definitely be able to become the richest man in the West.

This idea made Mike. Lang was so excited that he almost couldn't sleep all night. Especially after Tang Yunyang's contact with General Xia Fei, he actually got a considerable amount of weapons order, which increased the number of Mike. Lang's confidence.

The sound of Tang Yunyang entering the workshop interrupted Mike. Lang's imagination, looking at Tang Yunyang's appearance, Mike. Lang's hand holding the coffee stopped in mid-air, and it seemed that he was stunned.

Looking at the radiant look on Tang Yunyang's face, his love should be going well, but when he came back, it was quite intriguing. Especially, in Mike. As far as the thoughts in Lang's head are concerned, it's a little untasteful.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this kid and he was kicked out of bed?"

"Haven't you slept yet?"

It wasn't until Tang Yunyang greeted him that he came back to his senses and lied with his eyes open.

"No, I just had a nightmare, so get up and have a cup of coffee to calm down! What about you, did you just come back? ”

Tang Yunyang smiled a little awkwardly, casually pulling out some lies that he didn't believe.

"Me? …… Oh, hum, I'...... I just went for a morning run! ”

Of course, Mike. Lang won't go to these things to call this his "lucky star" true, and casually picked up the coffee pot and asked Tang Yunyang, who was taking off his coat.

"How's it going, would you like a drink?"

"Well, well, I'd love to have a drink to ward off the cold!"

Tang Yunyang saw that Mike. Lang seemed to have something to say to himself, and it just so happened that he also had a little idea to talk to Mike. Lang discussed.

The two silently drank coffee and smoked cigarettes, neither of them spoke first, as if they were thinking about how to explain their thoughts to the other. In the end Mike. Lang is the biggest fan of money, so he opened his mouth first.

"Tang, I said do you still want to use Chinese workers? I inquired today, and there are some in Nancy, but they are all coolies and don't know anything...... Don ......"

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Mike. Lang's words were made with Charles. Kim consulted and came to a conclusion. At the beginning of the factory, production required a large number of skilled workers in order to quickly increase production. But he knew that Tang Yunyang had plans in his heart, and he had a soft spot for those Chinese workers.

But the reality is that in Mike. In Lang's eyes, these Chinese workers may become an obstacle to making money quickly, but how to discuss this matter with Tang Yunyang to make him accept? Mike. Lang has no bottom in his heart.

So he said while quietly observing Tang Yunyang's face, after all, with or without Chinese workers, he must not make himself have a bad relationship with this person who holds the secrets of the future, it would be too much to gain and lose.

Tang Yunyang silently drank Mike. Lang's hot coffee, the heat in his heart due to the love of his first love, is slowly fading. He knew and convinced Mike. Lang needs more to think about.

Tang Yunyang puffed out a puff of smoke and shook his head to interrupt Mike. Lang's words.

"If you want me to say, not only you include that Charles. Kim is all wrong, and it's ridiculously wrong! You know, if you do this, it will seriously affect our future development, and it will definitely delay all of us in earning money, do you believe me when I say this? ”