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The first seventy-five-first day paper making craftsman

Balangyin asked Wu Qingdao whether he should stop the matter in the end or not.

Wu Qingdao did not raise his head. He knew what he was asking. He was talking about the duel between Bai Hao and Old Solace. Wu Qingdao answered while eating: "On the surface, I accepted it, but actually I kept it and delayed it for a few days. The purpose is

In order for Gao Lulang and Bunker Mark to confront each other, the strength of both sides can be balanced, and more time can be spent."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qingdao asked: "Boss, have you checked the things I asked you to check for me?"

"I checked." After Balangyin answered, he smiled: "This matter, this matter, is too ridiculous."

Wu Qingdao's reaction was very calm. He knew that this matter was ridiculous.

Balangyin said: "There are some people who hate Director Bai of the Ninth Factory so much that they wish they could do whatever they want. I won't tell you. You can figure it out yourself."

Wu Qingdao just nodded and continued eating breakfast.

Balanyin continued: "Now, they are looking for a way around, and you know what they are trying to do."

Wu Qingdao then spoke: "Want to have a good relationship with our factory director?"

Balangyin: "Not just!"

"What else can we do?" Wu Qingdao didn't understand. They who had thrown black bricks at Bai Hao for a hundred international student quotas, what else would they want now?

Balangyin asked a question that even Wu Qingdao didn't pay attention to.

"Some people have read half of the detailed content of the Solace Trust word for word. There are hundreds of pages of pure and beautiful information in Mandarin. I arranged for people to read it. That thing was definitely not compiled in a few days, at least.

It has been prepared for more than a year. Without talking nonsense, I will mention a few of them for you to listen to."

Balangyin read a few sentences in pure and beautiful Mandarin, and Wu Qingdao's eyes changed.

The general meaning of these sentences is to help some scholars in Xia Dynasty conduct sociological research for free, and to provide funding for research projects, so as to provide freedom of language and a platform for different scholars to express different voices. At the same time, it also

We will fund some schools and work together for this purpose.

Balangyin said at this time: "Director Bai of the Ninth Factory, who has the absolute right to sign, you said those people just want to build a good relationship, right?"

Wu Qingdao smiled: "Just wait and see, our factory director is not a kind-hearted little white rabbit. That guy has not calmed down now. When he pulls out his hand, things will not go well. I think I want to

Arrange for people to allocate some funds to build more dormitories for the forest farms where trees are planted."

Balangyin shook his head: "Be careful about this matter. I have talked privately with a few old guys. We all think that we should take a long-term approach. But we must also be fully prepared. This old Solace is really not a good person.

.”

[In view of the general environment, upon hearing this, Wu Qingdao asked: "When did he become a good person? Now that he is here, someone is popping champagne on the beautiful Guohua Street to celebrate."

Balangyin did not answer the words and only asked: "Today's autumn enrollment in the beautiful country will start, and now it will basically start. Regarding this matter, I and a few old guys will help you lay out a plan here in the imperial capital, or you

Come in person."

"Boss, come on. I have to find a way to raise money. If I agree to a large-scale purchase of raw materials from the country, I must take action immediately. I don't want the six major Japanese consortiums to have the opportunity to lend their hands, so I have to prepare some money. Finally, in

There is still a bowl of noodles in Japan. I estimate that a bowl of noodles in Japan will cost up to 500 Japanese coins.”…

"Five hundred? It's so cheap, and Japan doesn't grow wheat."

Wu Qingdao said confidently: "Five hundred is quite appropriate. One bowl won't fill you up, and two bowls won't satisfy you. The largest coin on the island is five hundred, so the price of five hundred is meaningful. In this matter, you can't do it, boss.

We are professionals."

Balangyin did not refute, he was not surprised that Wu Qingdao was more professional than him in this matter.

At this time, let’s talk about the imperial capital of Xia Kingdom.

Jeff was shopping in Chenghuang Temple with Gwen Reese.

As for Bai Hao's plan to spend eight hundred dollars to give old Solace a grand burial, Gwen Reese said it didn't matter, because the living expenses left for her by old Solace were still paid once a month, and the amount was just enough to keep her from starving to death.

Of course, the calculation of not starving to death is based on her original living standards.

According to Bai Hao's standards before he went to Yangcheng, he could eat Roujiamo for at least a hundred years.

Jeff walked to a small store and looked at the items in the store.

"Can this be folded up so that I can take it on the plane?"

"No problem, we have everything you want."

Jeff started to give a list: "This doorman, the mansion, the gold mountain, the silver tree..."

The store is professional, these are just small things, and they can be flattened and folded. When used, they can be transformed into the complete version with just a slight push.

There are more.

The store owner said: "We also have three treasures that make our store special."

"The treasure of the store refers to the most precious thing. What are the three treasures?"

"Very expensive."

Jeff took out a book and said, "Money is no object."

"The number one treasure is the car owned by the director of Factory No. 9. We charge 200 yuan for the most expensive one."

I don’t know if it’s really worth it to look at Jeff’s blond hair to trick people. Gwen Reese expressed interest in taking a look. The director of Factory 9 is Bai Hao, isn’t he?

Bai Hao's car.

It really is.

The golden light was all unfolded, all the bamboo sticks were folded, and the length reached more than two meters. Bai Hao's gold-plated Phantom was tied with paper. The shop owner also made a special introduction: "As long as you give me enough money, I will give you real gold foil."

As the famous saying of the Pacific Railroad Company goes, if you have enough money, you can build a railroad that will reach the moon."

Gwen Reese motioned to Jeff: "I bought it, let's continue looking at it."

Jeff said in Xia Mandarin: "We want this, let's read on."

Next, the paper version of Bai Hao’s new airplane.

"Even Beautiful Country has said that this is the second best aircraft in the world. We have equipped it with hard goods. Look at these." Then there are paper-made versions of Firefly, Thunder, Beautiful Country's Ji Shiliu, and Mao Xiong's this and that.

Anyway, it's a lot bigger.

Jeff paid: "What's the last thing?"

It really is the final level of the store's treasure.

A set of Liaodong, a deluxe version of the garden that can be unfolded. All the paper figures are lifelike, the trees, flowers and plants all look real, and there are also door gods, social gods, wealth gods, etc. placed in the most appropriate places.

"This, a complete set of the highest quality, costs 3,000 yuan. We are starting to prepare it now. It will take a week to complete. It can be customized with a few modifications."

The store owner just played around with this thing and never thought it could be sold.

Today I saw Jeff pick up a copy, and all of them were in denominations of 100, so he touted this thing as a treasure of the store.

Jeff was translating for Gwen Reese. Gwen Reese suddenly threw the book that Jeff had taken out on the table, and then took out a photo of an old castle in Western Continent: "Two days. And a full set of furniture, including

Mountains, lakes, woods, and of course, cars and yachts."

Morrowind Paradise


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