Chapter Ninety-Five

The sugar-coated cannonball that "Director Lu" smashed at Yang Qiu this time, although there was a problem with the wording and did not even make up an excuse, it was indeed much more grounded than the previous attempt to hit people with a firepower generator set + production line:

Six sets of 100KW low-noise diesel generator sets replaced by state-owned mines—the new ex-factory price of generators of this specification is less than 30,000 sets, and the second-hand ones can get around 20,000.

A large Dongfeng truck (new car 22W) + diesel barrels (210 liters per barrel, about 7 yuan per liter).

Crawler hydraulic all-terrain excavators, scrapers, cranes, road rollers...etc. with an average price of 4W~10W.

To summarize briefly, it is to compress the tens of millions of sugar-coated shells to a million...

Moreover, these sugar-coated shells also have extremely red fruit, and very precise pointing purpose: these sugar-coated shells are used to repair roads.

Where to build?

The road from the town of Exile in the depths of the Tarantan Wasteland to Westham.

Ji Tang personally participated in the expedition team and walked this road. It took about three hundred kilometers to walk a full three days in another world. Obviously, after this guy reported the situation, "Director Lu" thought Yang Qiu was behind the scenes. The black hand will be in great need of road engineering...

And with Ji Tang’s virtue of being around the town of Exile, Yang Qiu suspects that this guy might have also found an open-pit coal mine ten kilometers east of the town—the average player is still not the big one blocking the town’s gate. Rat opponents, but they can also get out of town by using each other as bait. Ji Tang's attempt to get out of town is not as difficult as before.

In short, Yang Qiu was moved.

Although the teleportation array that a living person can use has been fixed, he was hidden under the town halls of the two towns, but it is very expensive to activate the teleportation array. Each time the teleportation is required to consume magic materials, it is impossible to get it. As a travel tool, it can only be used to deal with emergencies.

The combination of "Director Lu" really hit his weakness...

Deep in the mountains of Province G, there is a research institute with a red card.

After sending the email, Professor Yin Zhengliang of the expert group watched the "game video" recorded by Ji Tang and patiently waited for the "target" to reply.

The small town with telephone poles standing at the entrance of the town confirmed the expert group’s speculation that this planet disguised as a game does indeed have a certain degree of civilization and is not the original image seen when the vision was trapped in the town of exile.

In addition to power applications, during the demolishing of the internal compartments of the red light district building, Ji Tang also sneaked a look at the wall building materials used by this alien civilization, looked through newspapers and magazines that I don’t know who left behind, and dismantled the wall clocks and clock bases...

Judging from the paper and printing technology of newspapers and magazines, the world’s technologies in these two aspects have been relatively mature, but the cost of color printing should still be at a relatively high stage. Newspapers are still black and white, and only the cover and a few inner pages of the magazine use color. .

Many photos of people are published in newspapers, which shows that the material science of this civilization has also advanced to the stage of photosensitive materials.

There are color-page advertisements for four-wheel and four-wheel drive vehicles in the magazine, and there are photos of airships and ocean-going ships, indicating that the technological level of this civilization has reached the level of steam power, and it is likely that there is also the technology of internal combustion engines.

The parts of wall clocks and table clocks are quite precise, but there are still a high proportion of hand-made traces, which shows that the scale of industrialization in this world is not sufficient, and some minute watch parts still need to be polished by hand by craftsmen.

Fewer metal products indicate that steel production is not high.

Glass products are more common, but the craftsmanship is relatively general, and the technical level is estimated to be similar to the United States in the early twentieth century...

Ji Tang took many pictures when visiting the residential areas with his game companions. The living utensils used by the town residents are mainly wooden, supplemented by glass products and pottery. Rubber products are very rare. No porcelain...

Combined with the poor livelihood of Westham, the expert group believes that the top of the pyramid in this world is estimated to be similar to the western developed countries in the early twentieth century, but the general public still lived in Asia from the eighteenth to nineteenth centuries. The Middle East, Latin America, Africa-in the words of Chinese people who like to talk about revolution and politics, it is a turbulent society where the top and the bottom are severely separated, social contradictions are sharply opposed and likely to be further intensified, and major changes may occur at any time.

Therefore, the average age is 30-40 years old. After the 80-year-old member of the expert group, after brainstorming, they think this is a good opportunity to test whether the "target" and the lord of the "game" Yang is a Chinese person. .

As long as you are a native of China, you are always in such "turbulent times" and have the objective conditions to participate in the race Muzhen delegates the power to Ji Tang who is rooted in Zhengmiaohong), there must be only one thought in his mind: build walls high and accumulate food!

There is a small part of the Tarantan Wasteland in Province G. Although there are many hills, swamps and forests, and there are many plains, it is a good field to clean up, and it is easy and cheap to make a small granary!

Lord Yang asked the players to attack Westham (shocking mistake), a place where the hemp industry is not common, and he must be heading for the population (labor)!

There are people in the land. If Lord Yang is a qualified Chinese, then he must build roads and farm!

Therefore, the expert group cautiously throws out this rural-level road engineering-level combination gift package... It is not that it cannot be better, but since the last time the "target" was rejected without hesitation, most members of the expert group thought it was better to be conservative ; Anyway, just to build a three-hundred-kilometer-long dirt road that can be opened to traffic, and you don’t need those sophisticated things.

When Professor Yin Zhengliang touched his chin to try to figure out the white image of people's livelihood in Westham town taken by Ji Tang, a "ding" reminder came from the computer.

"There is a response!" The professor rubbed his hands excitedly and opened the email...

Then his smile became a little stiff...

"What's the matter, how did the opposite respond?" The expert group member next to him stretched out his head curiously.

Then this post-80s expert, the corners of his mouth began to twitch...

"Target" did not refuse this time and accepted their big gift package.

But the "target" didn't mean to take it for nothing, saying that SF Express's four kilograms of gold would come over and thank the expert team...

Four kilograms of gold, at the current international gold price, even if the fineness of foreign gold is not so pure, it is enough to pay for the country road-level gift package they have worked hard for a long time...

"Hi—this guy!" The post-80s young man put his arms around his chest in pain, "Does this person welcome us to intervene or refuse us to intervene? Why is his attitude so ambiguous?"

"Scumbag!" The female expert group members sitting across from the table also stretched their heads on the table and looked at Professor Yin Zhengliang's screen, uncomfortable and honest, "This guy just wants to be good, but he refuses to admit positively that he has been well. Refusing to be irresponsible is just a scumbag!"

Young man: "...really."

"It's scumbag." Professor Yin Zhengliang dragged the email to the bottom, glanced at the content at the back, and couldn't help but say such a sentence.

At the end of the email is the first transaction request sent to them by the "target".

The content is, I hope to use a batch of unmarked wood materials for the 300-kilometer-long train rails and green leather carts that have been purchased from China. People are not satisfied with only building roads, and railways have to be launched, and train conductors train stations for construction. What's more, it requires effort here, and it's best to take care of all the follow-ups.

Others don't know where the wood for the "target" came from, so can they still be unclear? That was all their Chinese compatriots worked so hard to chop down for a few game coins and numerical rewards!

Lie our compatriots into being coolies, and then use the wood stained with the blood and sweat of our compatriots to replace the railway. Are you still a human?

Not to mention that the gold was also collected by our fellow Chinese people who worked so hard... well, collected it!

"At least it can be determined...Lord Yang or'Target', at least one of them must be from Huaxia." Professor Yin Zhengliang couldn't help laughing.

The young man nodded first, then his eyes lit up: "Wait a minute, the lord Yang has touched that batch of gold, right, can't you collect his biological samples?"

Professor Yin Zhengliang shook his head and sighed: "Since one of these two people is from Huaxia, it is unlikely that we will be given this kind of opportunity...The gold will most likely be re-melted before it can get into our hands."

If you say that experts are experts, Professor Yin Zhengliang, who has studied criminal psychology for a lifetime, knows the routines of bad guys well—two days later, the gold they received was really a big pile of gold ingots...

Yang Qiu didn't care how the expert team slandered him. He communicated with "Director Lu" to settle the business that was scheduled to be delivered within three months. He slowly ate the noodles and drank happy water, then put on the robe and returned to the stranger. boundary.

Ji Tang is already online, and is walking around the town hall of Westham with a group of friends.

The elder sister Yang Ying, who has already played as a semi-professional player, is very interested in the sheriff, and she is learning from the reliable genius if she does not increase entropy, what punishment will be imposed on the sheriff; and if the entropy does not increase, she seems to be able to see something. What? Uncharacteristically, he didn't support Yang Ying. Instead, he asked about Ji Tang's plan to arrange...

Yang Qiu stared at the entropy in the matrix without increasing... he didn't care much about the girl's reaction.

Some players are likely to discover the truth of this game. Yang Qiu is mentally prepared for this.

Anyway, no matter what evidence the player finds, he will kill him without letting go. Even if the entropy doesn't increase, he can't really find any hard evidence without the support of the state and just looking around in the game.

Step back ten thousand steps, really let the players discover that "Alien" is actually a real alien, that's okay, don’t follow the game contract that is automatically confirmed when logging in, do things that violate the rules of the production team, and you can’t play the "dead" well. "The role, Yang Qiu is here to finish the title directly.

As long as Yang Qiu sends out an announcement after the title that "the player is in violation of the treaty title, and the internal test quota is re-drawn", then all cloud players in the entire network have to promote the title policy, and there will be absolutely no shady games — Very stable!

After scanning the online players as usual, and confirming that there was nothing unusual, Yang Qiu immersed himself in the spirit and began to meditate.

"Director Lu" delivered the engineering equipment over there, and he had to prepare to repair the road from Westham to the town of exile.

The labor aspect is not a problem, not to mention the small two-thousand-thousand labor force of the militia, it is not troublesome to recruit workers in a local area where there is no decent industry.

The trouble is the safety issue during road construction.

Why don’t the noble landlords in this world like to open up wasteland like the wise landlords in the feudal era of China?

Naturally, it is because the wild is too dangerous-in addition to the common beasts in ancient China, there are many unscientific monsters and beasts wandering in the wild in this world.

The player's expeditionary army came from the town of exile with strange brushes all the way, this time the strange Yang Qiu has not been arranged in advance...

If you want to change the player team to a normal caravan, you have already suffered countless injuries and fell back halfway...

In other words, wherever the road construction team goes, the undead army must follow wherever it is, not afraid of pain or death, and yelling "WAKAKAKA" at the sight of monsters. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

Yang Qiu must sprint to the realm of a great magician and expand the number of players as soon as possible.

November 1st at five o'clock in the morning Earth time, nine o'clock in the morning in otherworldly time.

It’s very early in the morning in August. The young men and women who have been completely relaxed after a few days in Area A (formerly Elegant Dream Club) get up early, take the daily necessities issued by the new lord and concentrate in the yard to wash and clean. The respective living area, washing and changing clothes.

Four days have passed since Westham Territory changed its new owner (otherworldly time). Whether the townspeople or the young men and women who have been concentratedly settled, they are all used to the life of being ruled by the new lords—the adaptability of human beings. It was already very strong, and the new lord did not launch any other measures that would arouse public disgust except shutting down the red light district, hiring townspeople to clean the streets, buying and selling cheap materials.

Especially after the new lord released more than two hundred militias yesterday, the townspeople’s aversion to the new lord became even lower. Although there are still some unreleased militia families who are angry, but the scary ones running in front of the town Skeleton, it takes courage to talk to each other in the town hall.

Not to mention... Yesterday, the new lord Charlie Rex posted a notice in front of the town hall, announcing that the new mayor will be a skeleton, and posted a photo of the undead mayor...

It is difficult for the townspeople to distinguish the difference between the undead mayor in the photo and the skeletons running across the street. Everyone looks like the mayor, and the entangled mentality is really not mentioned.

The reaction of the townspeople has nothing to do with the young men and women living in the two settlements for the time being.

There is no need to pick up guests, no need to worry about being abused by evil guests, no need to be forced to take fattening agents, and to be treated like an individual. Who cares if the new mayor is undead?

Ms. Shirley likes her life very much. She cuts off her long nails and long hair that are in the way to please men. She squatted by the pool with the young girls in the morning sun to wash clothes, sheets and fingers. They were soaked and didn't care, and they laughed at each other unscrupulously for not cleaning the stains on the sheets.

When Ji Tang and Rex walked into the courtyard of the resettlement site in Area A, they saw dozens of young women laughing and playing around the pool. Even if they didn't understand their conversation, they could feel their relaxation.

"Good day! Mr. Rex!"

"Good day! Mr. Dead!"

Seeing the new lord coming in, Ms. Shirley stood up and waved hello to her vigorously.

"Good day, Shirley, good day, girls." Rex also smiled and waved in response.

No one who lives in the settlement would dislike Mr. Rex.

He cares about everyone's lives, is considerate of everyone's emotions, and treats everyone tenderly. In just a few days, he has remembered many people's names.

When they learned that this gentle and powerful gentleman was the new lord of Westham, these young men and women no longer doubted the promise he made to everyone when he smashed the clubhouse club's sign.

"Introduction to everyone, this is the new mayor of Westham, Ji Tang." Rex pointed to Ji Tang who had come with him, and said with a smile, "Mayor Ji Tang hopes to recruit some for the town government. Administrative clerk in the office, girls, are you interested?"

Whispering in a low voice, looking at Ji Tang's ladies curiously, there was a moment of silence.

"Ray, Mr. Rex, what did you say?" Ms. Shirley stammered, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

"I mean, our new mayor hopes to recruit administrative clerks to work for the town hall and serve the townspeople." Rex said happily, "Mayor Ji Tang learned that many of our girls are literate. I wanted to come over and try my luck and see what kind and brave girls would like to help out in the town hall."

Rex has always admired Ji Tang, the undead, and the fact that Ji Tang became the mayor of the undead and working with him made him very happy. He took the initiative to tell him that he hoped to find someone from young men and women to serve as clerks. It was in line with Rex's intentions—he had been having a headache these few days about how to arrange a way out for these young people, and Ji Tang directly considered that he had gone ahead.

Ji Tang could not understand other people’s language, but he could understand Rex’s words. When Rex introduced the situation, he stood calmly on the side, waiting for Rex to pull him...

Looking for clerks from these people who have been in special industries is an opinion after careful consideration by the organization. The reason is not entirely from the humanitarian perspective of helping people in special industries re-employment, but purely for practical purposes:

First of all, the illiteracy rate in this world is rather painful, and less than half of the "high-level NPCs" are literate (except for Hal, Tuttle, Pansy and Rex, Anthony who has worked as a tailor and a knight attendant Jerome is literate), not to mention civilians.

In contrast, the literacy rate of hostess and hostess in high-end clubs is much higher than that of ordinary civilians—because these people need to receive middle and upper-class prostitutes, at least they need to be able to read newspapers and talk to guests about gossip in newspapers. Anecdote.

Of course, no matter how small the town of Westham is, there are middle-class people, such as those small business owners who run shops and workshops. On the whole, these people must be more educated than the literate entertainers.

But... in the style of Chinese people, the local middle class who doesn't necessarily sit on Tarantan's butt, and the former special industry practitioners whose **** is definitely on Tarantan's side, it is absolutely impossible to choose the former.

Ms. Shirley was stunned, and the reactions of the other girls were similar to hers.

What do the clerks in the town hall do? Many of them know... They have never received Westham or administrative clerks who came from Inadri specifically to find pleasure.

Not to mention that they have never heard of administrative clerks that women can serve as clerks—and still want to recruit from them? !

"Shirley, are you not interested?" Of course Rex knew what they were shocking, pretending to be disappointed. A good lady, I can definitely help him..."

"This, I, I..." Ms. Shirley panicked at once. God knows how much she wants to nod and get the job that will allow her to live upright and upright, but she really doesn't have confidence in herself.

Rex acted pitifully, then looked at a lady with a little foam on her face: "Siebel, how about you?"

Shibel was taken aback: "Ah...Ah? Me, me?"

Before Westem was liberated by the players, Siebel was locked up by the former boss for several days. He was severely damaged. In the past few days, he only recovered a little complexion. He was still too thin, as if he was blown away by the wind. About to fall to the ground, when asked by the lord unexpectedly, his body was trembling with excitement.

"Yes, I heard the class tell you about you." Rex said softly, "You grew up in a monastery, and nuns taught you to read. You used to be a teacher for orphans. I think you are very good at this job. Appropriate, what do you think?"

Sibel's complexion flushed red.

She was indeed adopted and raised by the monastery, and she was indeed a teacher of the children.

That was the happiest time in her life...until she was eighteen years old, her natural beauty was blooming like a blooming rose, which completely changed her life and forced her to face time and time again, as if there was no end. Suffering.

"I..." Siebel clung to her skirt tightly, trembling and plucking up her courage, "I...I really want this job, Mr. Rex...please, please give me this opportunity."

Shibel, the timid, is actually a man with the courage to survive even if he struggles.

Shirley slapped her, and Shibel's courage infected her. She was afraid of losing the opportunity and rushed to say: "Mr. Rex, if I can, I would like to give it a try."

These two took the lead, and a few more literate and hyphenated ladies plucked up their courage and raised their hands...

After half an hour, Ji Tang happily took more than 20 young men and women who were highly literate and obedient to leave the resettlement site and took them to the town hall for intensive training...

The real explanation of the option of recruiting NPCs under the authority of the mayor of the player is actually: the "NPC" recruited by the player who is willing to board the ship of Tarantan and stand firm and willing to be a sailor can be temporarily pulled into the brand matrix.

These "temporary NPCs" will have very low authority, can't issue tasks, have no personal reputation, and even don't even have a player's panel. They have no additional effect except for removing language barriers. They are marginal elements in the matrix.

To explain it from a religious perspective, it is the believers who make up the number of believers...if you don't give you the power of belief, you don't need your belief, just come and go.

Taking these uneasy young men and women into the town hall, Ji Tang took out a box and issued "work permits" to these people-azalea badges that can be worn on the chest.

The azalea badge that the lord Yang sent to the mayor of two players is inscribed with a spiritual imprint that can be linked to the imprint matrix—not the immortal spell in the player’s skeleton and the soul of the "high-level NPC", but it takes a year Time-limited type branding of the ring.

Shirley, Sibel and others received the badge. Seeing the undead mayor uttered the sound of "KABAKABA" and gestured with bone claws on his chest, they looked at each other and tried to pin the badge to his body.

"...Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Ms. Shirley, who had just pinned the badge to her chest, suddenly raised her head and looked at the undead mayor in surprise.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" Ji Tang patiently confirmed again.

Ms. Shirley opened her mouth...

It turns out that the "KABAKABA" sound made by the undead is a language? !

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Regarding the question of whether this article is water, I will reply in a unified manner:

I like to look at details when I read articles, but don't like to read outline articles, so I also love to write details when I write articles.

It's not that the outline of the whole process of getting rich in one chapter is not good, but it's a matter of personal preference.

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