Chapter 920: Fishing

The newly built manor is full of busy figures.

This is an unformed estate, or rather, a construction site.

The largest is nothing more than the "Expo" in the form of a large treehouse, and there are factory sheds around it that are being built at an accelerated pace, and the family is expanding at a rapid pace.

At the edge of the EXPO, there are medium-sized puppets doing the work of construction machinery, but due to their precision, most of the work still requires manual labor.

"It's not as good as the earth, the accuracy of this iron lump is too low"

"Say less."

Some people push carts, some people carry building materials, and most of them are quite dedicated, but there is a group of them who are muttering in their mouths while behaving very well.

The one-person-high metal steel, they easily held it with one hand, and the large building materials, they even saved the lifting puppet, and threw it directly on and down.

Agile, stable and powerful, they demonstrate their strengths as construction workers

"Tsk, a bunch of monkeys."

And their outstanding performance has also attracted hostility.

Don't get me wrong, it's not the Yu people who were invited, it's the handymen of other races in the camp.

The overseers of the Yu clan chatted on the side after they finished their own things, but they didn't care about these foreign disputes.

But apparently, someone went too far and caused discontent among other ethnic groups. Everyone knows that the owner here is a "great good person", and he gave a big red envelope two days ago, and if he does it well, he may be able to get better treatment.

If one person can do the work of ten people, it will naturally seem that other races are very useless, and they will not be used tomorrow.

"Ha, you see how hard they work, and they are born." Looking at the "monkey" above pretending not to hear, the evil words naturally became more and more excessive.

The ugly words became more and more direct, and the "water wolf" deer who was sticking the wall tiles frowned, very annoyed.

He is a good lawyer, he has experienced this kind of anger in his hometown, and he has come to work as a construction worker, and he has to be evaluated by these "miscellaneous" things that are not worth mentioning.

He subconsciously raised his sleeves, and the "poison arrow" in his sleeve was about to be launched.

He has the self-confidence to make these people's deaths unclear and inexplicable

"Don't be impulsive, old deer. If something happens, we can all lose our jobs. And those sheriffs are very powerful."

In the end, Lu Delirium still put down his wrist.

It's not that he was persuaded, but his face was full of embarrassment, and he remembered that half a month ago, he had sold his "small crossbow in his sleeve" as a toy for food.

"Hmph, count them lucky."

Gritting his teeth and remembering this hatred, the "water wolf", who can be called a cold-faced handsome guy by human standards, can only work hard with his head down, acting as a poor working wolf.

And in the lobby of the main building not far away, an agreement directly related to their future is still being negotiated.

"Mr. Annan, if you invest in this 'refugee camp factory' project, you will definitely greatly expand the reputation of you and your wife for your generosity, and at the same time, you will be able to serve as a model for good citizens and get more preferential tax treatment. I personally can't vouch for you, but the chances of success are high, and I have friends in the Civil Affairs Department."

The Udi supervisor of the refugee camp is also the head of a civil affairs department in the city.

And what he said, Lu Ping'an just silently grasped the feather fan in his hand, not interested at all, and didn't believe a word.

You have been squeezed out of the refugee camp, properly back to the pot, and bragged to me that you have connections in the government and can help me apply for tax exemption and tax reduction agreements? I'm a fool.

Lu Ping'an just smiled and responded politely, looking at the left and right, for more than half an hour, the weather deck went around the tea deck, and he didn't say anything about the topic.

In the end, Administrator Udi had no choice but to leave, and he left with a depressed face.

He felt that he had probably seen through it, others were rich but not stupid, and this kind of thing that had been determined to be a big wrongdoer was really something that no one wanted to do.

"The investment project in the refugee camp allows those refugees to work to earn money, which can not only support themselves, but also effectively reduce social pressure."

This is the advice given from above, the advice given to fend for itself.

But in practice, there are a lot of problems, and there were two bosses who tried to invest in some before, but they were tossed by those "refugees" and gave up directly.

Now the current Ms. Nida of Mr. Annan's family is expanding wildly, with more and more factories and shops, and theoretically countless jobs and gaps, but this mention of the use of refugees still pretends not to be heard, and is obviously politely refused.

"I'll come back tomorrow, and I'll discuss it with the top to see if I can come up with a better policy."

Ms. Udi is an honest person, and since the other party did not directly refuse, there may be a turnaround.

She was going to go back to the Executive Office to get more policy support for the "kind Mr. Annan" in exchange for their possible investment.

And Mr. An Nan still had a smile on his face, not saying yes or bad at this moment, Ms. Udi felt that this gentleman might be more suitable than herself to be a bureaucrat in the Executive Department.

"I'll come early tomorrow."

Sending off the back-to-back man of the refugee camp with a bitter face, Lu Ping'an continued to bow his head and drink tea, this locally-flavored milkshake tea drink was rare to his appetite.

"Why did you refuse? I thought you were hanging them just to close the hook."

And the colleagues in the courtyard were a little puzzled.

Lu Ping'an made this big game, isn't it just for those people? Why did you refuse directly.

"Don't rush, let the bullets fly."

The stalk that was said was no one answered again, and after a subtle embarrassment, Lu Ping'an still sighed and said casually.

Those guys are not only slippery, but at the same time, they are also frightened birds. If you are good to them, they will suspect that you will harm them, even though we do want to hurt them."

Lu Ping'an drank tea while sorting out his thoughts, and he also gave the others a clue.

In this huge manor, except for Lu Ping'an himself, all the people of the Yu clan are used.

He was fishing, so he naturally had to be willing to give up the bait.

Is Gold Caton a problem? These local currencies that can't be taken away are destined to become consumables, and Lu Ping'an doesn't care about them at all.

But if you really take out the money and point to those "targets" and say, I want to buy them Lu Ping'an I don't want to try what it's like to be trapped and fighting, then there are still several law orders.

He did keep the "ring" in a place where it could not be found, but if they were really suspicious, there might be some way to expose it.

Then, reducing "suspicion" as much as possible must be the first priority.

Now, waiting for them to take the initiative to sell, we have repeatedly refused, and when he lowered the price to the point that he was about to collapse, we agreed. Oh, don't say they doubt us, they still have to say, we are good people. ”

Lu Ping'an is not in a hurry, he is really not in a hurry, what he is anxious about is the "refugees" and "refugee camps" who can't open the pot.

He even had the heart to comfort his companions who were a little anxious.

You see, this is the third day they've been here to help. On the first day, he behaved like an ordinary person, he didn't work hard, and on the second day, he was sneaking around trying to see something, and on the third day. Hehe, it's not like they've all become super workers and crave a long-term contract. ”

Lu Ping'an grasped the black feather fan in his hand, covered his mouth and chuckled.

"They will be given, as long as they work hard enough, they will be given to them."

(End of chapter)