Of course, the well man did not dig a well.

In fact, their tic toe is actually a pictogram.

It represents crisscrossing roads.

The well people are also a magical race conquered by the owner of the manor. They live in a chaotic place in space and are born with a strong ability to find a way.

No matter how complicated the road is or how messy the maze is, it will not be difficult for them.

During the era of exile, the people of Jing did not join the competition for limited resources among the three cities and ten towns, nor became wanderers. They hid in the sparsely populated and barren dark Guyuan Star Domain. With their powerful ability to identify the road, they wandered between Guyuan Star Domain and other forces.

In other words, it is precisely because of the existence of the Jingren that the Youyuan Star Domain has room for survival.

Many well people turned into leaders of the Shangshang, brought a large amount of supplies back to the Youyuan Star Domain, and also brought many specialties in the Youyuan Star Domain to various parts of the Exile Era, turning this remote, dark, huge and desolate place into an indispensable part of the Exile Era.

Well Concrete is one of these many well people.

There is nothing special about their appearance, and few people will pay attention to what race they are without identifying.

"The Youyuan Star Domain is changing rapidly and mysteriously. Only our Jing people can lead the caravan to find the same place twice." Jing Cong said proudly, "I can of course find the steel gate you are looking for, but..."

Jing Cong's two small eyes flashed with a cunning light: "But our caravan suffered heavy losses in Taojin Town. We can't... cough cough, we can't leave Taojin Town..."

Jing Tong first knew that Zhuang Buyuan had killed the power of Taojin Town and controlled Taojin Town. He felt that Zhuang Buyuan was really a cruel person. He thought that he was dead, and even the caravan he had run for his life would be taken away by Zhuang Buyuan, so he was naturally scared to death.

But after seeing Zhuang Buyuan, he felt that Zhuang Buyuan was actually a kind person, so he naturally began to have his own little Jiujiu.

"Oh..." Zhuang Buyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want?"

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan a little unhappy, Jing Tong felt a little regretful. Are he too bold? After all, now people are the slaughter and I am the fish.

Moreover, for a moment, he really didn't think about what he wanted.

Before Zhuang Buyuan had thought about it, Hu Liuwa pulled his father's sleeve. Hu Laosi lowered his head, and Hu Liuwa whispered a few words in Hu Laosi's ear. Hu Laosi showed a look of inquiry, and Hu Liuwa nodded repeatedly.

Looking at his "the hope of the whole village", Hu Laosi looked at the village not far away and felt a little abrupt, but he still plucked up the courage to ask, "Do you want to invest?"

"Invest?" Jing Tong was stunned, "Who invested?"

"I." Hu Laosi said.

When Jing Tang came out of the self-service association in Taojin Town, he felt that he had really encountered the most ridiculous thing in his life.

A farmer who used to be his own slave has now become a big shot, and... he still has money to invest in his own caravan?

Although Jing Cong suffered heavy losses this time, his assets were something that most people could only look up to.

In his caravan, there were several war giant dogs alone, and dozens of various means of transportation, including many larger means of transportation than war giant dogs.

In his caravan, there were hundreds of slaves responsible for transporting and doing heavy work, most of whom were farmers.

No one is not timid and cautious, and he doesn't even dare to look up at him. His biggest goal in his life is to restore his freedom or be sold as a kind master.

But this Hu Laosi actually has money to invest in his caravan?

His losses this time cannot be solved with just a little money.

This guy...is he rich enough?

This time he came to Jindao Town, which made him feel that everything he saw was very subversive.

Because there are actually many farmers like Hu Laosi.

Are these farmers who are full of confidence and dare to walk in the middle of the main road with their heads held high and their chests really the farmers he knows?

When did the farmer turn over and become the master?

He took Hu Laosi back to the Santuo Caravan, and everyone's expressions were so exciting.

A farmer actually wants to be their boss and invest in them?

Are you kidding?

"Old Jing, otherwise we..." A caravan member's eyes flashed with fierce light, "I knocked this farmer out and put it in the cabin. Maybe I could even sell it for a good price..."

Now I should find a way to stop the loss as soon as possible. Mr. Jing would be so confused that he would believe in a farmer.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hu Laosi did not care about the eyes of these people. As a farmer, he had long been used to being discriminated against.

He faced all kinds of doubts and malicious eyes and looked at the caravan in front of him.

It can be seen that Mr. Jing’s life is not good.

After so many years, the size of the caravan has not expanded, almost the same as when he left.

I don’t know if my vision is high, but it seems that the war giant dogs and giant ships are even more broken.

"What do you need in the Youyuan Star Domain?"

"We need everything in the Youyuan Star Realm. What we need most are all kinds of metals and parts, followed by various foods. There was no shortage of food in the era of exile. Moreover, I see that Taojin Town now has a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables. By the way, there are also things called sugar, which will definitely be best-selling in the Youyuan Star Realm..."

Of course Hu Laosi is rich, but he doesn't need to spend money at all.

Hu Laosi just went back to the lunch village and asked casually in the central square during lunch: "Who has no quota for excess food, fruits and vegetables on hand?"

"Yes." Everyone raised their hands.

According to the contract between the farmers and the manor, the farmers can only leave a 5% quota by using the manor's "high-quality fertile land" and the rest belongs to the manor.

But for farmers, even 5% is too much. They continue to produce a large amount of food, fruits and vegetables, and supply it to the earth with food shortage. Even if they only have one-t20 of the food, it is a huge amount.

"I have an investment opportunity now. Do you want to try it?" Hu Laosi asked in a low voice like he was engaged in pyramid schemes and illegal fundraising.

"We farmers can also be businessmen?" The farmers' eyes lit up.

"Why can't that be? My teacher said, are there any kings, princes, generals and ministers?" Hu Liuwa said with his head raised.

Everyone attached great importance to this "the hope of the whole village" and asked quickly: "What does this mean?"

"It means that kings, princes, generals and ministers are all planted with seeds, and we farmers can also produce kings, princes, generals and ministers!"

"What are these kings, princes, generals and ministers?"

In the world of the manor owner, there are only the manor owners, and there are no kings and princes.

"Can't you play poker? Kaier and the big king and Xiao Wang..."

"Oh oh oh..." Everyone suddenly realized, "This... can become a big and small king of rogues..."

What a mess?

Don't understand or not.

Why do we farmers do so much? Anyway, it’s right to believe the hope of the whole village.

So the farmers went to their first-class fertile fields to work for a few minutes.

Hu Laosi brought dozens of trucks of fruits, vegetables and grain to Jing Cong.

"These are our investments. Is it enough? I'll go back and get some more if not."

"Enough... enough! enough!" Jing Ning smiled happily.

"Okay." Hu Laosi said, "I can give you all these to ensure you have enough profits, but I have one condition."

“What conditions?”

"Sell all the farmers in your caravan to me." Hu Laosi said.

Jing Tong was stunned, then nodded in a hurry: "No problem, no problem!"

As long as you have money, what can’t be sold?

He put these fruits, vegetables and food into his own war giant dog ship and vehicle, and Jing Cong took the caravan and set off on the road again.

Behind the manor courtyard also squeezed into the space cracks in the Youyuan Star Domain and set out to find the steel gate.

With the departure of the Manor Palace, some people who had already been silent in the Jinzhen Town immediately became active again.

In particular, someone saw with his own eyes that the village had not far from climbing to the palace and set out for the Youyuan Star Domain.

Without a village, can Taojin Town do something?

Maybe Blue Stone Leaf Manor can do something, right?

In the dark, there was another tide.

At the same time, Jin Hammer was anxiously waiting for news in Iron Hammer City.

Why hasn't the news come from Taojin Town yet?

Did Taojin Town explode?

No matter who it is, I'll just pass on a message!
Chapter completed!