Chapter 568 Goldsmithing and Employee ID Cards

In the manor, on the left side of the inner city, a factory-style building with a bit of Naxulian style is rising from the ground.

An engineer holds two batons and directs the crane to cover the one-piece ceiling on the pillars of the wall.

Zhuang Buyuan shook hands with Xin Zhining, who was standing next to him, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xin, for your help."

"It's just business, not much help." Xin Zhining grinned, "With the production capacity of our factory, we can have as many factories as we need. If Mr. Zhuang needs it, you are welcome to place an order at any time." , Mr. Zhuang is our valued customer, and your order will definitely be ranked first!”

"Definitely, there will be a lot of trouble for Mr. Xin in the future." Zhuang Buyuan said, "I heard that Wanhua has great experience in industrial real estate project construction, and there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future."

The attack from the Exile Era changed Zhuang Buyuan's mind.

Before, he rarely borrowed outside power to develop the manor, and he also had the idea of ​​​​preserving his own money.

But now he feels that if the manor develops the manor alone, it will be difficult for the manor to rise to the level of a small manor town in a few decades, not to mention that the main focus of the manor now is to resist the attacks of the Exile Era.

Therefore, the construction of the manor depends heavily on outside participation.

This idea is very correct. He no longer sticks to his own design and construction. The influence and connections Zhuang Buyuan has recently accumulated in architecture and real estate are immediately apparent.

In the valley, Zhuang Buyuan directly invited Huancheng Group, which is good at designing high-quality houses, to help with the design and planning.

The area that Zhuang Buyuan turned into an industrial zone was basically handed over to Lao Honglong for management. As for the construction of the factory, Zhuang Buyuan directly placed an order with Wanhua, including design and production. Wanhua's factory was completed in a few days. Once it was done, dozens of large trucks drove directly into the manor, and this huge factory building was erected in one day.

In the past, Zhuang Buyuan had to speed up time and burn the lives of his servants to achieve this.

Although the Naxunlian people are skilled in craftsmanship and extremely efficient, their number is so small that they cannot be compared with modern industrialized assembly lines.

Moreover, the Xunlian people do not have infinite lifespan. Their lifespan is similar to that of humans. Old Honglong is already over fifty years old, and Zhuang Buyuan is not willing to speed up their time.

At this time, Zhuang Buyuan was very grateful that he was backed by a planet with an outstanding civilization.

After a few polite words with Zhuang Buyuan, Xin Zhining wondered: "How come I haven't seen this place, Mr. Zhuang? Is there such a geomantic treasure land next to Huanshan Mountain?"

No wonder Xin Zhining was confused.

After the manor became a manor town, it covered an area of ​​dozens of square kilometers. The Rong people have been working hard to plant various fruit trees everywhere in the entire manor. Therefore, when walking in the manor, various fruit trees are lush and green, or the flowers are blooming. , or the branches were bent by the fruit. He didn't know that there was such a large paradise in Xucheng.

Moreover, standing here and looking around, I can't see any familiar buildings, which makes people wonder if I am still in the virtual city.

Zhuang Buyuan said to Xin Zhining with a sly smile: "This is my territory. Not many people have been here. Why don't I show Mr. Xin around?"

"That would be such an honor."

I took Xin Zhining around for a tour, and when I came back, I heard a loud noise.

"I'm sorry, this is our construction site, please don't interfere, okay?"

"We just have itchy hands and want to help..."

"It's not okay to help. We have regulations. No idlers are allowed to enter the construction site. This is our construction site. As long as the construction site is not completed and the acceptance inspection is completed, I have the final say here!"

Zhuang Buyuan heard that one of the voices was Lao Honglong's voice. He and Xin Zhining walked over and saw Lao Honglong with a shy face and wanted to step forward to help, but a man who looked like an engineer stopped him. .

"What's going on?" Xin Zhining frowned and asked.

“Mr.

"Let them try." Seeing the way Lao Honglong scratched his head, Zhuang Buyuan knew that letting the Naxunlian people watch and not work was simply the biggest punishment for them.

"This is not okay, this does not comply with the regulations..."

Xin Zhining looked at Zhuang Buyuan, and then at Lao Honglong and others. They seemed to be used to the job, and said: "Old Zhao, send someone over to show them how to do it. Let these guys try it." ”

Just now Zhuang Buyuan introduced his plan to him. He could see that there were many projects in the manor in the future. Maybe if they were completed, he could earn back the money he donated to Zhuang Buyuan. He already knew that Zhuang Buyuan has been regarded as a big customer.

Not to mention anything else, Zhuang Buyuan's dominant influence in Xucheng cannot be easily offended!

The engineer known as Lao Zhao looked at Lao Honglong and then at Xin Zhining unhappily. After receiving a stern look from Xin Zhining, he could only say angrily: "Then don't run around, just install the windows here first." …”

Seeing Lao Honglong and others rubbing their hands excitedly and about to step forward, Zhao Gong said angrily: "Wait a minute, what's going on with you? Didn't you see what's written on it?"

Lao Honglong and others looked blankly at the big characters next to them.

We are illiterate...

"Please wear a safety helmet when entering the construction site! Where are your safety helmets? Xiao Chen, bring me some safety helmets!"

Two minutes later, several Naxunlian men stood in front of Mr. Zhao with helmets on their heads.

Zhao Gong's eyes went straight, and Zhuang Buyuan fell down laughing.

The male Naxulians are a bit like enlarged dwarves. They are extremely stout and almost wider horizontally than vertically. They wear safety helmets as if they are wearing a small yellow hat. They can only Protect the top of your head.

"This...this violates safety regulations, Mr. Xin!" Zhao Gong said.

Xin Zhining was helpless.

Old Honglong looked around, took off the helmet from his head, turned it over and looked at it, touched it with his hand, and grinned.

Then, he saw Lao Banglong take out a small hammer from his pocket, and he also got a broken bucket from somewhere. He bent his knees and started banging on his knees.

Amidst the dizzying movements and the knocking sounds so intensive that they were almost inaudible, a proportionally enlarged, shiny helmet appeared in his hand.

He walked up to a worker nearby who was spraying yellow warning lines on the wall, took the spray gun from his hand, turned the safety helmet with one hand, sprayed it a few times with the other hand, and then flicked it with a yellow safety helmet. The hat had appeared on his head.

Old Banglong adjusted the helmet on his head and took a photo of the shiny metal wall that had not yet been painted. He seemed to think that the helmet was particularly handsome. He was very satisfied with his image and grinned widely.

Not to mention, Zhuang Buyuan felt that this helmet was particularly suitable for the image of the Xunlian, as if something he had always felt was missing had been completed.

It feels like Superman puts on a tights, Iron Man puts on an iron suit, and Minion puts on overalls.

Gong Zhao stared blankly at Old Banglong for a while and found that the other Naxunlians all had homemade safety helmets in their hands, and they all looked very angry.

"Uh..." Mr. Zhao didn't know how to describe what he saw, and then said: "During our construction process, we need to use some auxiliary tools. For example, this screw needs to be pressed in with the help of buckles, and then tightened with electric tools... …”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Old Banglong reaching out to grab the screw and screwing it in directly with his hands, faster than a power tool.

In the long process of domestication, the hands of the Naxunlian people have become the most powerful tools.

Zhao Gong reached out his hand to touch the screw with some disbelief, and then measured the torque. His jaw almost broke.

When he checked the screws that Old Banglong had tightened, Old Banglong and the others had already gone to work elsewhere. When he raised his chin and looked back, he found that they had installed a large number of wall accessories.

"Can I poach them away?" Xin Zhining was stunned. He was also a vice president who rose from the front line, and he was really envious of these people's skills.

"no."

"Then I'll ask you again before I leave."

With the addition of Lao Honglong and others, the speed of construction has increased significantly. A few Naxunlians are more efficient than dozens of skilled workers combined. Xin Zhining was watching this on the spot, and no one dared to be lazy. slippery conditions.

At first, the workers were still unconvinced, and they tried their best to compete with several Naxunlians, but they were quickly left behind by the Nasunlians.

The sun had just turned westward, and the work that originally took three days was completed.

"Wanhua is indeed well-deserved. I finally understand what construction industrialization is." Zhuang Buyuan sighed with emotion. He still underestimated the world before. If he hadn't turned on the cheating device and used time acceleration, he would have an endless lifespan, but it would be very difficult. It's probably impossible for a capable Quanmo man to compete with Wanhua.

"I finally understand why Mr. Zhuang is building so fast. Mr. Zhuang has countless capable people!" Xin Zhining sighed, "Can't we poach them away?"

Zhuang Buyuan rolled his eyes, and then laughed with Xin Zhining.

After seeing Xin Zhining off, Zhuang Buyuan looked at the large factory building in front of him.

If it weren't for Wanhua's power, such a large factory would probably have kept Lao Honglong and others busy for a long time.

But now, Lao Honglong and the others can focus on more important things.

It’s just this money… it’s spent like a gush!

At this moment, the manor reminded Zhuang that he was not far away.

"Congratulations to the benevolent manor owner, the forging room of the manor building has been directly upgraded to a third-level building forging."

"The manor has been upgraded to a manor town. It has a third-level building and a goldsmithing house, which meets the conditions."

"The manor unlocks a new identity card and hires workers."

"Hire labor: workers who leave the farmland and sell their labor in handicraft workshops and factories."

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly realized that the manor had developed into an era of budding capitalism, and the proletariat had entered the stage of history.

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