Chapter Ninety-Three: The Plot Begins

Unconsciously, time is passing quickly, Wang Feng has been in this world for three months, during which Yonghe Town has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is constantly changing in a degree that the locals can't believe at all.

It has also transformed from a poor and desolate mountain village into an industrial base. Everywhere there are a large number of industrial machines, towering chimneys rushing to the sky, and hurried workers, shuttling between different workshops.

Truckloads of agricultural machinery are constantly being transported out, massive raw materials are being transported in, and truckloads of industrial products such as toothpaste, toothbrushes, soap, and fertilizers are constantly being transported to the entire Fujian Province.

Not only in this industrial area, but also in the whole town of Yonghe and nearby towns, there have been amazing changes. Due to Wang Feng's industrial base, a large number of workers were recruited, and a large number of people were constantly transported from all over the country, and a large number of people meant countless business opportunities, especially those workers in Wang Feng's factory.

For Wang Feng, money is not a problem, that thing is not for him, rather than putting it here for himself, it is better to improve the treatment of workers, which causes the workers here to be very rich, very rich, then business opportunities will come immediately.

A large number of merchants, carrying their own goods, constantly converged from all over the country to sell their goods and buy industrial products from here, earning the difference in price. The large flow of people has created a prosperity here, a prosperity under the big industry.

On the streets, customers come and go, vendors keep selling, and the streets are full of industrial products, and people have a smile on their faces that they have never had before, which is the hope for the future.

Dormitories, schools, and hospitals are being built to meet the needs of a growing population. Of course, things can't all be on the right side.

In the expansion of industry, Wang Feng also encountered many problems.

First of all, it is land, Wang Feng needs a lot of land.

In order to save time and throw money to buy land, this simple and crude approach was adopted by Wang Feng, even if his subordinates had a lot of complaints about this method, thinking that Wang Feng was wronged, but Wang Feng didn't care, as long as this method could save time.

But people's greed is endless, in the face of Wang Feng, a big dog, some clans moved several graves overnight and said that this was their ancestral cemetery, and the former wasteland Huangshan was also said to be an inch of land, and the price was sky-high, and the local government only turned a blind eye to these local clan forces.

And Wang Feng. For these people's sky-high prices, even if he no longer knows the money, but being wronged by others, giving money, and being regarded as a fool, Wang Feng will not do this kind of thing.

Things are getting more and more troublesome, and there is no way for Wang Feng to suspend the land acquisition first, anyway, the land is enough now. But this matter can't be settled like this, he doesn't care about his money, but it delays his time, and this account must be settled.

"Should I change places?"

After this incident, a thought popped up in Wang Feng's heart, and then he recalled the troubles he had encountered in these short three months.

Wang Feng's factory has been exhibited until now, not just a normal business operation as it seems, you must know that in this world of cannibalism, even if there is the government of the Republic of China pressing on it, but in this troubled era, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are fighting for territory, who will care about the small places around.

This has caused these remote locations to be rampant with bandits, and the same clan forces are almost single-handedly covering the sky in their own places. An outsider like Wang Feng and such a big move will definitely be targeted. Not to mention that this outsider seems to be very rich.

Therefore, in just three months, I don't know how many Jiangyang thieves and secret forces are looking for trouble with Wang Feng, hoping to use such means to get rid of Wang Feng and accept his finances, and the result is feasible, those people have turned into ashes.

As for the forces behind them, they also died violently one after another for various reasons, which made the others temporarily stop the following actions. But since it's already done, it's going to be endless.

The small place of Yonghe Town also began to flow.

Although these things will not bring any trouble to Wang Feng himself, this will slow down his exhibition, and the longer it passes, the more unfavorable it will be for his exhibition.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng, who had just finished cultivating, showed a determined look in his eyes. Then he picked up the food box and walked towards Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

Going to Uncle Nine to eat has become Wang Feng's habit for this period of time, even if he is busy, Wang Feng will cook every morning and take it to Uncle Nine to eat together.

At this time, on the other side, Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

"Wencai, don't say that the master doesn't love you, today the master will take you out to see and understand."

Uncle Jiu, who had just finished washing, saw that he was really busy cleaning up Wencai, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he had a kind smile on his face.

"Oh, really? I don't know what to do, but Brother Feng will come later, if we can't find it, will we be worried. “

Hearing the master say that he would take himself to see and see, Wencai seemed very happy, but then he thought of Wang Feng.

"The most important thing is that there is braised hooves today, which I like to eat the most."

As he spoke, Wencai's stomach screamed. Seeing Wencai's unsuccessful appearance, Uncle Nine had a black line.

Syllable!!

slapped Wencai on the head, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat, look at what you've become lately, you're about to become a pig. Still eating, I'm going to take you to tea with a foreign country this time, you know? It's foreign tea, can the braised hooves be compared? “

However, from Uncle Jiu's wandering eyes, I don't know how credible his words are.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's ruddy face and some blessed body, you can know that the recent nutrition is very sufficient, not to mention that when Wang Feng is cooking, the vegetables and grains he uses are all obtained from his own world, and the aura contained in it nourishes Uncle Jiu's somewhat old body.

The current Uncle Nine is no worse than some good guys. Obviously, Wang Feng's contribution is not small.

"Besides, how can you trouble people every day, not to mention that your brother Feng is a person who does great things, how many people have to rely on him to live, let him be your cook every day, and you are not afraid of losing your life."

To tell the truth, Uncle Nine is quite satisfied with what Wang Feng has done recently, all kinds of changes in Yonghe Town during this time are under his nose, and the prosperity in front of him is all because of Wang Feng's investment regardless of the cost, and he doesn't understand anything else. But he knew.

Because of Wang Feng, people here will no longer be starved to death. Because of Wang Feng, people here can live in abundance. Because of Wang Feng, children here can afford to go to school and learn cultural knowledge.

Although Wang Feng is not a doctor, he has countless people, he is not a county official, but he is rich, not a teacher, but everyone here can go to school.

It can be said that in this short period of three months, Wang Feng has used his efforts to infiltrate all aspects of his influence here.

Clothing, food, housing, transportation, medical care, education, etc. The man worked in her steel mill, the woman in his textile mill, and the child went to his school and returned to work in his mill after school. Even if they don't work in his factory, they will still go to his land and farm for him.

It can be said that the qiē here is inseparable from Wang Feng, and inadvertently, Wang Feng tied the one qiē here to his industrial chariot.

And this is also the fundamental reason why those clan forces secretly want to get rid of Wang Feng, if they continue like this, then there will be nothing for them here.

But obviously, they can't stop it.

"Oh."

Hearing Master's words, Wen Cai responded even though he was reluctant in his heart, but the reluctance on his face could be seen by a fool. Seeing Wencai like this, Uncle Nine shook his head, and then flashed out with lightning in his right hand.

Syllable!!

"Then what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and prepare, ah! Really, how did I take on such an apprentice as you. ”

Speaking of which, Uncle Nine still regretted that he shouldn't have looked at the beginning.

"What are you going to prepare, Uncle Nine."

As soon as the voice sounded, Wang Feng's had already appeared in front of the ninth uncle. Then he said hello.

"Good morning, Uncle Nine."

For Wang Feng's elusiveness, the master and apprentice have long been accustomed to it. However, a hint of envy could still be seen in Uncle Jiu's eyes.

Shrink the ground into inches!!

That's the Taoist god deflationary inch, this was a famous divine channel technique a long time ago, but for various reasons, it was lost a long time ago, and now it appears in front of his eyes again, how can it be possible if he is not excited or envious.

Even if Uncle Nine knew that as long as he opened his mouth, Wang Feng would definitely hand over this Dao magic power to him, but he couldn't do it, he was greedy for the things of juniors, and he was not so cheeky.

For the envy in Uncle Jiu's eyes, how could Wang Feng not see it, but he was just not ready before, you must know that these Taoist magic powers are in Wang Feng's mind, but it still takes a certain amount of time to sort them out if they are written on paper.

Then he took out a book from his arms and handed it to Uncle Jiu. Seeing Wang Feng's movements, Uncle Jiu's body shook, his eyes were full of excitement, he pursed his lips, stretched out his trembling hands, and slowly took them.

"Maoshan Taoism (Supplement)".

Seeing these five big characters, even with Uncle Jiu's mentality of seeing through the red dust, he was not very excited. As early as when Wang Feng was practicing Taoism, Uncle Nine showed something strange. Many of Wang Feng's Taoist techniques were something he hadn't seen, but there were still many that had been lost.

At that time, he had doubts if Wang Feng was joking with him, but as soon as this idea came out, he was extinguished, and he would not doubt his vision, so there was only another possibility, Wang Feng completed these Taoist techniques.

Although it seemed very incredible, the thought took root in his heart. And guessing that this may be, the excitement in his heart can be imagined, you know, this is his lifelong wish.

Now, the dream is in front of him, and he has a sense of unreality in his heart. Uncle Jiu, pursed his lips and spit out two words. You know, he probably hasn't uttered these two words in his life.

"Thank you."

"Uncle Nine is polite, you must know that at the moment when you passed on the Maoshan Dao Technique to me, I am also a descendant of Maoshan, and it is my duty to do this."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's thanks, Wang Feng was shocked in his heart, and said without hesitation.

"Good, good, hahaha."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Uncle Nine said three good words in a row, and at the same time looked up to the sky and laughed, with relief, joy, and expectation in the laughter.

No one can understand that a half-hundred-year-old man attaches great importance to his own inheritance, let alone with the improvement of the inheritance, he must add a talented disciple.

Maybe the prosperity of his own sect will fall on the young man in front of him, and then he can face his master with his chest held high.

Thinking of this, the more satisfied Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Feng's eyes.

I couldn't stand Uncle Jiu's eyes, and turned his head to look at Wencai.

"What were you just going to do?"

"Oh, just now the master said that he would take me to drink foreign tea."

Seeing Wang Feng ask himself, Wen Cai said while putting the food on the table, not seeing Uncle Jiu slapping his eyes on the side at all.

"Foreign tea?!"

Wang Feng cast his puzzled eyes on Uncle Nine.

"It's nothing, it's just that Master Ren asked me to help see Feng Shui."

Uncle Nine glared at Wencai, who was a little overwhelmed, and scolded Wang Feng.

"Oh, really?! It just so happens that I haven't seen how Uncle Nine looks at feng shui, so this time I went to see it. Mr. Ren is also an acquaintance of mine. I guess I won't mind. “

Then, pick up your chopsticks and start eating.

Seeing Wang Feng's movements, Uncle Nine opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. But I thought about it.

"He doesn't mind, but I do."

Uncle Nine didn't want Wang Feng to follow, not because of anything else, but because he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Wang Feng, which would affect his wise image.

Wang Feng, who was eating, was not as calm as he seemed to be, if it wasn't for the reminder of Wencai just now, Wang Feng would have forgotten about it.

The plot begins.

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