The reason why Fangyuan did not enter the space but stayed outside was mainly to see if there was anyone else here.
No one is better, and it doesn’t matter if there are others, because we are our own people.
I sat here for half an hour without even seeing a single person. Fangyuan glanced at his watch and saw that it was 7:10 am, US time.
So Fangyuan is ready to wait a little longer, just in case anyone hasn’t gotten up yet! After all, it’s getting late now.
More than half an hour passed, and it was almost eight o'clock. Fangyuan didn't see anyone yet, so he stood up, patted his butt, and walked inside.
It’s already this hour and I haven’t seen anyone yet. There must be no one left. It seems that I got the order to evacuate.
There are a total of more than a dozen houses here, and there are also two large granaries. Fangyuan came to the house in the middle.
Seeing that the door was unlocked, Fangyuan frowned and thought: Is there anyone else?
"Dong dong dong!" Fangyuan went up and knocked on the door.
But after knocking several times but no one came out, Fangyuan tried pushing and the door opened.
Fangyuan walked in and shouted: "Is there anyone there?"
After a few minutes, Fangyuan confirmed that there was no one here, but he did nothing and found the kitchen.
He wanted to get himself something to eat, but Fangyuan was still very careful at this time.
At the same time, a roar came from the manor that Fangyuan had visited at night.
"Paulson, I have no fun for you." The blond middle-aged man shouted.
"Boss, do you want me to recruit people?" Then the young white man stood nearby and asked.
"No, you can check for me who is keeping vigil tonight."
Hearing what the blond middle-aged man said, the young white man asked: "Boss, are you suspicious..."
"What do you think? If there is no mole, who can empty the basement without anyone noticing?" The blond middle-aged man looked at the young man and asked.
"I understand, boss, I'll check it out right now."
"Wait!" Just as the young man was about to go out, the blond middle-aged man called him.
"Boss, do you have any other orders?"
"Don't make any noise for now, and check to see if anyone has left." The blond middle-aged man arranged.
"Yes."
Then the young man went out. To be honest, the young man was also worried because he followed the boss to the basement just now.
The basement was emptied. He knew how many things were in the basement. How many people were needed to evacuate it overnight!
It was impossible for so many people to enter the manor without making any noise, which was why he was heartbroken.
To be honest, he even suspected that this was a play directed and performed by the boss, just to blackmail Paulson.
But even if the boss is acting, then he must continue to act out the drama and use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. This is a matter of course.
Soon the young man called over a few confidants and asked them to check around the manor. He also asked them to pay attention to the people leaving the manor today.
After a few of his confidants left, the young man also wandered around the manor.
Needless to say, the rope Fang Yuan tied to the tree was quickly discovered, and was finally reported to the blond middle-aged man.
In less than ten minutes, a bunch of people were surrounding the tree, or to be precise, surrounding the rope.
The blond middle-aged man glanced down along the rope and frowned, because he was not sure anymore.
Just this rope could transport so many things, and he even thought that this was a smoke bomb deliberately set for him.
As for the fight between the blond middle-aged man and the man named Paulson, it has nothing to do with Fangyuan.
Fangyuan has now eaten and drank enough and fell asleep on the sofa in the farm.
After a long night of tossing, Fangyuan was already very sleepy. It was rare that he had time to sleep now, so why didn't he sleep?
Fangyuan slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon. He woke up from hunger. After he got up, he rubbed his stomach and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
After eating, Fangyuan did not sleep again, but came outside and walked around the farm.
Of course not here at the house, but around the entire farm.
This farm is really big. It's more than ten square kilometers. How could it not be big?
The farm is relatively long from east to west, almost five kilometers, and less than three kilometers from north to south.
This would be a big deal in China, but here in the United States, it is nothing at all.
Those large farms cover an area of hundreds of square kilometers. The United States is a vast country with a sparse population and a relatively large urban population.
Also, mechanized operations are very common here in the United States, and such a large farm does not require many people at all.
If this were done in China, it would be impossible to even think about such a large farm without hundreds or thousands of people, and even thousands of people would not be able to handle it unless there were large machines.
Let’s just talk about this place! Calculated based on twelve square kilometers, that’s 18,000 acres of land. Of course, this is calculated based on domestic acres.
Eighteen thousand acres. If we do not use machines but use manual labor, how many people would be needed? If one person cultivates five acres of land, it would still require 3,600 people.
How do you compare this with others, whose work is all mechanized and may only require dozens of people to complete it?
So there is no comparison at all. When Fangyuan came to the west end of the farm, there was also a farm next to it. Fangyuan took a look and found that it was no smaller than the farm here.
Fangyuan even saw people working in the fields, of course, with machines on.
There is also a farm to the north, but the difference is that this farm actually raises a lot of cattle and sheep.
"Cows and sheep!" Fangyuan muttered as he walked back, then looked back.
When we returned to the house, it was almost dark, and Fangyuan didn't get anything to eat, because he didn't eat until after three o'clock, and he wasn't hungry at all at this time.
At around twelve o'clock that night, Fangyuan came out of the house and came to one of the granaries.
In a very hidden place inside the granary, Fangyuan found a switch, which Qi Fei told him.
Fangyuan pressed the switch, and a hole opened in the ground, revealing a staircase going underground.
Fangyuan walked down, and it was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything. Fangyuan touched the wall below for a while, and finally touched a string and pulled it gently.
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The basement lit up, and then Fangyuan found a button and pressed it, and the entrance above was closed.
Only then did Fangyuan look at the basement. The basement was very large, made of concrete, and filled with wooden boxes.
Moreover, these wooden boxes are also wrapped with layers of plastic film, probably to avoid moisture return.
Fangyuan didn't open it because he didn't need it. He just needed these things to take away.
Fangyuan quickly collected all these boxes. After a preliminary estimate, he estimated that even five large containers might not be able to load them all.
After collecting these things, Fangyuan went out, even saying that there was no need for him to stay here and he could leave at any time.
But Fangyuan didn't leave. It took a lot of effort to come here. It would be too boring if we just left like this.
And Fangyuan has other things to do!
No, after coming out of the basement, Fangyuan ran north. Half an hour later, Fangyuan arrived at the junction of two rural villages.
Fangyuan touched it quietly and soon found the place where the cows were raised.
It's midnight now, and there's no one around at all. Fangyuan easily got four cows, and they were four cows.
Yes! This is exactly what Fangyuan wants. With cows, he no longer has to worry about not being able to buy milk powder. Besides, how can milk powder compare with fresh milk?
After collecting the cows, Fangyuan left here. He didn't go get the sheep, there was no need.
It’s okay to get two oxen, but forget about the sheep!
After returning to the farm, Fangyuan drove away. It was better not to stay here too long.
You must know that he is a gangster. If he stays too long, he will cause trouble for the countryside.
More than an hour later, Fangyuan arrived in Washington. Although it couldn't compare with New York, it wasn't much worse.
Fangyuan drove the car into a trail, looked around and saw no one, then put the car away and left the trail.
The United States is a bit chaotic here, with homeless people everywhere, so the main roads are safer.
The reason why Fangyuan put the car away was because he planned to stay here for a few days, but since he was a gangster, he didn't know if he could stay in a hotel.
Fangyuan doesn't know much about the United States in this era. Although he has never been there, he knows that it will never be the same in future generations.
Although he doesn't know, Fangyuan is ready to give it a try, just in case it works! Even if it doesn't work, he can leave.
Soon Fangyuan saw a hotel and walked over directly.
The current Fangyuan is not dressed like she was in China. The current Fangyuan is wearing a small suit and looks like a Western-style dress.
"Welcome."
Although Fangyuan is a child, the waiter does not look down on him.
Fangyuan nodded, then handed over a beautiful knife with a face value of twenty.
Seeing the beautiful knife, the waiter became more enthusiastic and brought Fangyuan directly to the front desk.
"Get me a room." Fangyuan said in blunt English.
In fact, it is not only blunt, but also not very standard. There is no way, because there is no such environment, let’s put it this way! If he had not opened a travel company in his previous life, he would probably have returned the English he learned to the teacher.
He can still tell it now, thanks to his own travel company, which allows him to come into contact with foreigners from time to time.
"Please show your ID." A blonde waiter said.
"Document? What certificate?"
"Residence permit or green card!"
"I'm sorry, I forgot to bring it. Can it be convenient?" When saying this, Fangyuan took out a few beautiful knives from his pocket and handed them over.
The blonde looked at the waiter and calmly put away a few dollars and said, "What kind of room do you want?"
"As long as you can take a shower."
Soon the blond girl helped Fangyuan open the room and handed him the key. Of course, you also have to pay to open the room. Before, it could only be regarded as a tip.
Seeing that Fangyuan had opened the room, the waiter quickly led the way. Fangyuan knew that the reason why he was so active was actually to earn some tips.
