After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 409 Chapter 409
"This is called Wulin, and it's not simple."

His eyes are generally unerring.

Zhao Yuanle knew what Ming Hongyan meant, so he decided to give a friendly reminder.

"His brain is different from ordinary people, and he doesn't act according to common sense. He is very self-centered, and it should be difficult for him to play any role."

Ming Hongyan passed Zhao Yuanle out of the corner of his eye, with a faint smile on his face.

"You don't have to worry about it for now."

Zhao Yuanle: "Temporarily?"

Ming Hong said: "The current situation is changing rapidly, what is accurate now may not be accurate the next moment."

Zhao Yuanle shrugged, and simply spoke.

"I came here this time to ask about the railway construction. My father should be able to go. He is very strong, but he has a bad temper, so I want to ask. If he joins in the railway construction, there is a high probability that he will be killed Where are you assigned?"

Ming Hongyan tilted his head slightly.

"It has been said before that he will have a suitable and deserved place, you don't have to worry about it."

That's what he said, but Zhao Yuanle still couldn't help asking: "Are you following what I said before, are you sure you won't hit people? Are you sure you won't be exhausted?"

Hearing Zhao Yuanle's question, Ming Hongyan sighed lightly.

"I've dealt with you a few times. You should know that I won't break my promise."

Zhao Yuanle felt relieved now.

"It's fine, it's fine, I believe."

Ming Hongyan snorted softly, turned around, and stood up from the chair.

"How's your biogas?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I just tried it yesterday, it was successful, and I have used it. At present, it can only burn fire and light."

Ming Hongyan asked quickly.

"If you use people, it will have the same effect?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"It's also possible, but the weight is different. How many pigs are pulled? How many people are there? It takes a lot of people to have so much energy."

Ming Hongyan looked over at Zhao Yuanle's words.

It's like... the way she looks at Wu Lin every time she finds something that can make money.

Ming Hongyan coughed lightly.

He felt that Zhao Yuanle should be able to understand this.

Zhao Yuanle spread his hands helplessly.

"There are no materials."

Ming Hong said: "Yes."

He is all set.

Zhao Yuanle: "However, the most important things have to be done by Wulin. Now, he seems very unwilling to do these things."

Ming Hong said: "If you have a book, you should be able to teach others."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who will teach? He doesn't know how to teach, he only talks to good-looking people."

Ming Hongyan let out a long sigh, and his eyes locked on Zhao Yuanle without moving.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She is too lazy to teach.

Ming Hongyan pushed the wide cuffs behind his back and spoke leisurely.

"If you pay, there will be rewards."

Zhao Yuanle cut his voice.

"How much? I have seen the world now, and a little gold can't impress me."

Raising his sword eyebrows lightly, Ming Hongyan stretched out his slender fingers from his cuffs, took a bank note, and put it in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"One hundred silver dollars, what do you think."

Zhao Yuanle was happy for a moment, but soon became alert under Ming Hongyan's smile.

"It's not just about teaching people, is it?"

Ming Hong said: "Since you know the language of kindness, let's translate this book by the way, and record this technology, including the book and practice."

Looking at the banknotes that fell under the bright sun at Ming Hongyan's fingertips, Zhao Yuanle couldn't bear to look away.

One hundred silver dollars is still quite a lot.

Ming Hongyan seemed to add something unintentionally.

"Whose name do you think will be left behind the translation column after this book is edited and printed?"

He felt that few people in this world could refuse to leave their name on a book.

Zhao Yuanle didn't hesitate any more, took the bank note in Ming Hongyan's hand, and agreed without hesitation.

She giggled, facing the light coming in from the window, turned the bank note over and over, and carefully read it several times.

Ming Hongyan stood aside, and his shadow quietly fell to the side.

Suddenly, he spoke in a low voice.

"You have grown a lot taller these days."

Zhao Yuanle raised his eyebrows and made gestures about his height.

These days, she has been growing steadily, and she has grown almost three inches since time travel.

what concept...

That is directly from the top-notch among girls to the top-notch among boys.

However, there is one thing she doesn't understand, that is, she has grown so fast, but she hasn't lost much weight.

The meat still grows so symmetrically.

Zhao Yuanle: "It seems that I have to eat well."

Ming Hong said: "What can I eat to grow so fast?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Let's eat meat."

Ming Hong smiled when he heard the words.

Zhao Yuanle saw that Ming Hongyan was fine, so he put away the banknotes.

"I'm not very busy until the end of the month. I'll try my best to teach them before then. Otherwise, I'll finish translating the book."

Ming Hong said: "You remember the place of the coal mine. The first time you go there, the red belly will lead you, and you can go there on your own."

Zhao Yuanle looked at the sun, opened his mouth and wanted to leave.

There was nothing else to do, Ming Yan gave Zhao Yuanle and Wu Lin a look, and then he personally sent Zhao Yuanle and Wu Lin out again.

Wu Lin obviously didn't want to finish it, and the red belly called him, but he ignored it directly and watched the scenery from the side.

Zhao Yuanle started directly, and finally pulled the person away.

Send the naked belly of the finished man back to report to Mingxuan, and tell what he saw.

Ming Hongyan's eyes darken slightly.

He soon knew what he did yesterday.

The usual secret jobs are to choose this kind of ordinary-looking and unobtrusive people, and all behaviors and behaviors seem to be locals.

In this way, it is easy to let people relax their vigilance.

And there is another class of espionage, or in other words, espionage, which is the opposite.

This type of spy can be any kind of famous person. It is best to act in a movie now, and then the movie will play. This face is well-known by the public, and it has the attractiveness of the characters in the movie. People have never seen it before, but they are familiar with it. Even worship.

By using such special features, it is possible to obtain news and intelligence that are difficult to obtain by the former type of espionage.

Ming Hongyan's intuition told him.

Wu Lin is a perfect spy.

Outstanding appearance, extraordinary ability, and most importantly, no emotion.

Will be a spy of great utility if he does his bidding.

pity…

Ming Hongyan glanced at the horizon, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

There are some opportunities that don't seem to exist now, but you can wait, just in case, there will be.

Zhao Yuanle and Wu Lin were walking home.

Wu Lin took out the biology book again and read it.

Seeing his seriousness, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but move over to him.

"You said, am I ugly?"

Wu Lin frowned and glanced at Zhao Yuanle.

"what are you saying."

What he likes, will it be ugly?This is simply an insult to him.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then how do you look at it now that everything is better than what I mean?"

Wu Lin's eyes changed, becoming somewhat resentful.

"You hit me."

So much so that he put a vicious filter on Zhao Yuanle every time, and he could still see it if he looked carefully, but subconsciously, he would be afraid of being beaten, so he didn't take the initiative to watch it.

(End of this chapter)