The police car roared away, and Zhuang watched the police car leave from a distance, his brows furrowed.

Just now, when Zhuang's father was forced to apologize, Zhuang's lungs were about to explode.

If you hadn't squeezed your hands tightly, I'm afraid that a nearby building would collapse again.

"Owner, do you want me to follow......" Gao Crab stood beside Zhuang not far and asked.

"No, you don't." Zhuang shook his head not far away.

Damn, the representatives of these white frost distilleries are really cunning and cunning.

There are a few people from Uncle Hua to escort them to the airport, and Zhuang can't send someone to make a ghost on the road not far away!

When I arrived at the airport, there were a lot of people, and there was surveillance everywhere, so I was bound to not be able to make ghosts.

"Owner, I don't know what this plane is, is it similar to the war dog?" Old Bang Rumble asked, and after getting Zhuang Buyuan's affirmative answer, he suggested: "Then let's shoot down the plane!" ”

"Yes, the parts we dismantled in the past two days have restored a few blasting guns, which killed him!"

Zhuang Buyuan was startled, damn, although I am angry, I am not a terrorist.

Moreover, even if you want to bomb the plane, you can't let so many passengers and crew be buried with them!

Zhuang Buyuan quickly shook his head: "No!" ”

Old Bang Bang was quite sorry: "I still want to try the power of this burst throwing gun, I haven't used a burst throwing gun yet...... It's a pity ......."

Old Bang Long's family was poor when he was a child, and the old mechanical giant dog didn't even have a decent weapon, and the steam power core was already old.

"However, we can chase after Fuso." Zhuang is not far away.

"To Fuso?"

"Yes, let's go to the White Frost Winery and make a big fuss in their hometown!" Zhuang Buyuan took a deep breath, "Damn, I can't get angry without this!" ”

"Let's go back and get ready!" Zhuang Buyuan beckoned everyone to go back, "Get ready, send troops to Fusang!" ”

On the way back, Zhuang started calling people not far away to arrange for him to go to Fusang.

When I heard that I was going to go out of state, everyone was very interested.

Most of the people in the manor had never been outside of the state, especially a few from the Age of Exile, and none of them had ever moved beyond the Void City, and they didn't even have any idea of the world.

With so many people in a city as big as Void City, there are already more people than in the era of exile.

The Age of Exile consisted of only three cities and ten towns, scattered across the vast Age of Exile.

In their opinion, Fuso is another city on earth that is similar to the Void City.

When Zhuang Buyuan explained to them that there were many cities like Xucheng in the world, and there were countless cities in the world, they were all stunned.

"The world is so big!"

"I really want to see it!"

Zhuang was not far from a generous owner, and in the face of the request of the servants, he said: "Then I will take you to see, to be honest, I have never been outside the state." I'm here to apply for a passport...... Uh, wait......"

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly patted his head, damn it, he almost forgot an important thing!

These guys from the Age of Exile don't have passports at all!

In fact, they are all black households with no identity now, and naturally they have no way to apply for passports, let alone go abroad.

The last time I encountered an identity problem, it was because Lao Bang Long and Luo Luo couldn't hold shares, and the shares they owned were still on Zhuang Buyuan.

And during this time, they either stayed in the manor all the time and didn't go out much, or they were already so famous that others knew their identities as soon as they saw them, and they didn't even think to check their ID cards and residence permits!

"Fortunately, the police uncle didn't check on me just now......" Zhuang Buyuan covered his face and smiled bitterly.

However, now we have to find a way to get a legal identity for a few of them.

But as the saying goes, the hardest identity in the world to have is actually an in-state identity!

Two years earlier, when the population and identity information were not so strict, there were still loopholes to exploit, such as buying the identities of some deceased people from remote areas that had not been cancelled in time, or fraudulently using identities.

But now it's hard to walk the road.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Buyuan's head was big, so he could only put these aside for the time being.

"Owner." When Zhuang was thinking about it when Zhuang was not far away, Gao Crab walked to Zhuang Buyuan's side, poked him lightly, and pointed ahead: "Owner, look at the old owner......"

Zhuang's father was very depressed, and kept looking at the night outside the window, silent.

"Dad, don't worry." Zhuang Buyuan sat down and comforted him.

Wait until I run to Fuso, beat them all down, and let them do whatever they want.

"I'm not worried." Zhuang's father looked out the window, "I was just thinking...... Although Kinuma did such a thing, did what they said make sense? ”

"What's the truth? They're just trying to make excuses! "Zhuang is not far away.

"No, I've been a little carried away recently......" Dad Zhuang shook his head, "The convenience of my dad's brewery has been regarded as my own strength, and the advantages of winemakers and manor materials have been regarded as my own advantages, in fact, if I talk about real winemaking technology, I am still far behind, and there is still a long way to go." ”

Zhuang didn't know what to say, but Dad Zhuang was right.

Really speaking of technology, Dad Zhuang is now like a level 10 trumpet in a god costume, just out of the novice village, he can hang the tuba of equipment garbage.

But taking off these god costumes, Zhuang's own attributes are still very low.

"Not only Kinuma, but even Ji Lao said that artistry also needs to be pursued...... "Zhuang's father said, "Maybe I should really think about artistry?" ”

When Daddy Zhuang was meditating, the bus stopped outside the brewery, and Daddy Zhuang stood up and sighed: "Alas, what is artistry! I don't understand it at all! ”

"You don't understand? We get the idea. Suddenly, someone answered.

Dad Zhuang looked up and saw a few familiar people waiting in the brewery.

"Hello, Uncle Zhuang." Two middle-aged people stepped forward, "Hello, owner!" ”

"Lao Zhao, what are you doing here?" Zhuang looked up not far away, these two people are also old acquaintances, and they are the producers and directors of variety shows.

"We are here to thank Mr. Zhuang." Producer Zhao said, "Thank you Mr. Zhuang for letting the zoo close early and cooperate, our show has been filmed." ”

Producer Zhao provided Zhuang Buyuan with useful information, and Zhuang Buyuan of course reciprocated the favor and gave them the convenience of filming the show.

"You're welcome, yes, what did you just say?"

"I talk about art!" Producer Zhao patted his chest, "That's what we rely on to eat." ”

"When it comes to art, the simplest thing is to look good." Zhao Producer said, "It's human nature to pursue good looks, you see the ancients praying for rain, they shouted twice: 'God, it's raining'." People don't, people want to dance! Jump God! Why? It's nice to dance! It's so eye-catching! ”

"To go deeper, it is to resonate, and all kinds of emotions must always be triggered."

"Dig deeper, it's about packaging, you have to have a legendary story."

"People, what I like most is self-esteem, and all works of art are what make people self-exalted."

"When it comes to winemaking, who can't throw some grain and wild fruits, monkeys will. You have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, hardships and dangers to make wine, in order to make people feel delicious and cherished. ”

"The people who drink it think, damn it, I have drunk such a ninety-nine-eighty-one difficult wine, oh this wine is awesome, I'm even more awesome."

"That's artistry!"