Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 375 Chapter 375 The man and the book boy

On the street of Bunas, there was a middle-aged man wearing rough clothes. He looked about 30 years old, with two beautiful beards, and walked among the bustling crowd with his hands behind his back.

Beside him, there was a child carrying a huge bamboo basket. This child looked like he had never seen the world, and he had the same amazed expression when he saw everything.

These two people who seemed a bit out of place, just walked like this.The workers or businessmen of Bunas who passed by them all wore clothes that were much more refined than those on them.

"I said, master... this place is too evil." The child who was following the man sighed while looking at the speeding cars on the side of the road while walking.

To be honest, before he came here, he had never seen a horse-drawn cart!Not to mention, such a beautiful car.

Completely different from those boxy carriages, Bunas's car looks rounded and streamlined, more aesthetically pleasing, and more pleasing to the eye.

What's more, this thing does not need to be dragged by horses, and the speed seems to be faster than that of a carriage, which is obviously a more advanced thing.

They inquired after they got off the boat. This kind of thing is called a car. It is a kind of machinery produced by Bunas.

A man around 30 years old walked calmly on the bustling streets of Bunas with his hands behind his back, letting the people around him look at him curiously: "You can already see the clue, how could I not know Here's an evil door?"

Frankly speaking, they do seem a little too out of place-the clothes they wear are indeed a bit too different here.

Burnas is a city with its own culture, and most of the men here wear decent Burnas clothing—that is, the suit system.

Girls are more casual, dresses and all kinds of beautiful skirts can be worn, and styles with exposed calves are popular recently.

Walking on such a street, the handmade coarse clothes on the two of them are so out of place.

Fortunately, Bunas is an immigrant city. People here come from all over the world, so naturally no one cares too much about the style of clothes they wear.

It's just that the clothes of the two of them are too old, and there are patches on them, which is a bit too shabby-you know, in Bunas, even the poorest workers don't wear patches very much nowadays Out of clothes.

What's more, it's not just clothes, this combination of an adult and a child really makes people laugh a little bit along the way.

The child who was walking next to the man soon showed an unseen appearance again, pointed to a signboard in the distance, and exclaimed: "Look, look, sir! That signboard is actually lit during the day. , it looks really beautiful from a distance.”

There are patches on the clothes!They are so poor, and they have a servant with them... they can pretend to be X!A migrant worker who passed by the two of them hurried past with a look of contempt on his face, complaining disdainfully in his heart.

"Really." The man looked along his servant's finger, and sure enough, he saw an advertising sign that was still shining brightly in broad daylight.

On the sign was a girl with an incomparably innocent smile, showing a mouthful of white teeth, which looked delicious at first glance.

In fact, this is just an advertisement for toothpaste, which promotes that brushing teeth every day can reduce tooth decay. Below is the product name of Egret toothpaste. It uses elegant artistic fonts, which looks very aristocratic.

Avoiding a brother who was delivering goods by bicycle, the two continued to walk on the crowded streets, admiring the unique scenery of Bunas.

This more convenient and cheaper means of transportation spread rapidly as soon as it came out. It turned out that many workers who were entangled in not being able to afford a car immediately joined the army of cyclists.

At the standard time of getting off work every day, thousands of cyclists will immediately appear on the street. They wear work clothes of different colors from various factories, turning the entire street into a gorgeous rainbow bridge.

This can be said to be a unique cultural symbol, and it is also convenient for the residents of Bunas - with this new means of transportation, they don't have to waste time on the way to work.

The company that developed the bicycle is also an independent enterprise, and the founder of this company is a worker of Datang Group.

Although his background is very problematic, his entrepreneurial history has become a household myth, and many people use it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

It's not a joke at all, the whole Bunas, the most indispensable thing is this kind of success stories of entrepreneurial success and overnight success.

Some people here make money by reselling machinery and equipment, and some people become rich by recycling old parts and junk.

The most legendary one actually improved the free tea drink provided by the factory, created a delicious milk tea drink, sold it on the roadside, and finally opened a chain store and became a household name.

In this place, you can support yourself by squatting on the street selling socks.This place is like a gold mine, as long as you work hard enough, there is no possibility that you will not find gold.

It's like, in the United States in the 50s, just washing dishes and driving a taxi can be prosperous-the economy is rising, and pigs can fly on the cusp of the storm.

Burners was like this world's Uptown Biltover, shiny and almost devoid of grime.

As the sewer system of the entire city has been transformed, the water supply and drainage system here can be said to be ahead of the entire era.This city is too advanced, so advanced that it is beyond comprehension.

Countless architects, artists, and officials have come here to study and investigate. The roof decoration of any random building here may be created by a great contemporary artist.

The siphon effect almost opened the gap between Bunas and the world, and even the prime minister of a kingdom came to visit Bunas in person and said with emotion: "If you can choose, let me exchange places with a traffic director here. , I am willing."

Walking on such a street, the man with his servants was also deeply impressed by everything in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The person who built this place can be said to be an outstanding person in the world. He is very far-sighted and good at manufacturing. Learning... is very capable."

He really admired the person who created this place, because before witnessing these miracles with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that such a place really existed in this world.

Once, he spent a year traveling in the Great Hua Empire, went to the Zheng country, went to the mirage country, and read almost all the travel notes and history about the dwarves that he could find.

Later, he personally followed the fleet to the Poplar Kingdom, visited the Pine Kingdom and the Elm Kingdom, and visited the southernmost tip of the Endless Sea, the Tarun Kingdom, which was founded by pirates.

Frankly speaking, all the places he has been to have not brought him such a huge shock, so he stopped traveling around the world at the age of 25, and returned to his hometown to settle down and start learning.

The child who was following him was actually his book boy, a little follower he picked up when he was traveling around the world.

At this moment, the little follower excitedly admitted that the trip was worthwhile: "It seems that the boat runner didn't lie to us."

This time when they came out, it was actually a coincidence—the two of them were so poor that they could not afford to live, so they went all the way to Zheng Guo to join an old friend.

As a result, they heard on the way that a new city called Bunas had risen to the east of the endless sea, so they borrowed a toll from their old friend and came to Bunas...

"How could someone lie about this kind of thing, not to mention that we inquired about it ourselves, and they didn't take the initiative to tell us." The man looked helpless, pretending to be annoyed and scolded his book boy.

"Wow! Old...young master! Look, look at that! That sister is so beautiful!" Seeing a girl in a dress walking towards him, the book boy was quiet for a few seconds, and then began to cheer again.

Speaking of which, the girl who came was actually not pretty, but she was very temperamental because of her clothes.

You know, in this world, in this era, the clothes of women walking in other cities can only be described as cautious and conservative.

Although it is not necessary to cover the whole head like women in the Arab world, but the body is definitely covered tightly.

As a result, in Bunas, this kind of dress was completely eliminated by the new style of skirts - walking in the streets of Bunas, it definitely has the taste of Hong Kong movies in the 70 years.

At least in terms of fashion, Tang Mo has indeed raised the world's aesthetic standards, which is beyond doubt and has been recognized by everyone.

If there are still some voices who question the existence of Datang Group in the field of arms and other industries, then in the field of fashion, Tang Mo has already become a god.

This statement is not an exaggeration at all. A design that has not been approved by Tang Mo, or Datang Fashion, can only be called rubbish!You don't even have a place to complain or cry, because the only standard of fashion is Tang Mo.

The man also seemed to be a womanizer, and when he heard his book boy shouting, he really looked over.

Seeing the girl with beautiful curves set off by the clothing, her knees and calves exposed, and her fair skin and appearance at least seven points pass him by, he admired him fiercely.

However, after the woman walked away, he turned around and immediately became sanctimonious: "Dressing like this, walking on the road, there are no rascals disturbing each other, no powerful people bullying each other, this place does have a bit of a paradise. "

"Young...Master...I'm hungry." The little book boy who was strictly ordered to call himself "Master" in front of the beauties, and respectfully called "Master" on weekdays, walked, covered his stomach, and begged.

(End of this chapter)