Shanghu, the suburbs of Dongcheng, Wang family.

The Wangjia Manor covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and the pavilions and pavilions in the manor are arranged in a staggered manner. The rockery is densely covered with bamboo, water and stone, lush flowers and trees, and winding paths. Whether it is partial conception or overall layout, it contains a strong Chinese classical garden style and atmosphere.

"Grandpa, grandson is here to pay your respects to you." A young man in a suit and tie came to the depths of the manor early in the morning to pay his respects to the old man of the Wang family.

"Oh, Han'er is here, just so happen. Come and take a look at these newspapers. Why haven't you seen new news about the King of Dark Night for several days?" The old man was carrying a pair of reading glasses and a magnifying glass in his hand, and was flipping through the latest newspaper word by word.

The old man over 70 years old is the hometown owner of the Wang family. Now in the construction industry in China, Wang Zhen, known as the "Southern King", was also known as the "Nan King". If Wang Yue knew that Mr. Wang was so concerned and respected the King of Dark Night, I wonder if there would be any surprises?

"Haha, grandpa, now those foreign devils are clamoring and threatening the Eight-Nation Alliance to invade China again. Media and newspapers from all sides are calling on, even asking the King of Dark Night not to make trouble soon, otherwise the King of Dark Night will become a national hero and a national sinner." Wang Han took the newspaper and replied while looking through it.

"Hmph, stupid, now the Japanese have occupied the land of Northeast China. They are the enemy of life and death, so how can they have so many concerns?" The old man, although he is old, his eyes are not very useful, but his momentum is still the same as before. A cold snorkeling made Wang Han feel a little nervous, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Grandpa, look, I'm looking for news about our Wang family in the newspaper, and I'm still here. Is our Wang family so famous now in Shanghai?" Wang Han just glanced at the more conspicuous revelation of the newspaper in the newspaper, so he just changed the topic.

In fact, it is no wonder that the Wang family is a building family. To put it simply, it is a building house for people. If it were a prosperous era, it would naturally be famous. But now it is a war-torn era, and the construction industry will definitely be more bleak. Over time, even the Wang family, a leader in the construction industry, will inevitably be forgotten. Moreover, the Wang family still lives in the suburbs, not in the prosperous city center or rent.

Unfortunately, although Wang Yue had already received some news from the Wang family two or three days ago, Wang Yue spent another two days in order to win it in one fell swoop. He learned about the situation of the Wang family from many aspects, which led to four or five days of being published in the newspaper, but Wang Yue still had not visited.

"Haha, why are you anxious? Is it really that our Wang family has no rice to put it into the pot?" The old man glared at his eldest grandson in anger, and then continued: "How have you learned architecture in the West in the past few years?"

"Western architecture. Although it is not as long as ours, we have to admit that in some ways, we,...

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Just as the Wang family's grandson was talking about the differences in architecture between the East and the West, Wang Yue also came to the Wang family manor early in the morning because he was well prepared. Wang Yue successfully entered the Wang family compound, and Wang Tianhao, the head of the Wang family, also personally received Wang Yue.

"This little brother, can't it be the newspaper you published in the newspaper?" Wang Tianhao was somewhat unhappy about publishing the newspaper. After all, the Wang family has always been asking for low-key, especially in this stormy war era, low-key will be an important guarantee for safety.

"I'm really sorry for the news that I'm in the newspaper. My surname is Wang, my name is Yue and my name is Rufeng. Speaking of which, we are considered our own family. Maybe we would be a family five hundred years ago." Wang Yue quickly bowed and apologized, and then introduced it as if he was pleased.

Seeing that Wang Yue was very arrogant and knew etiquette at a young age, Wang Tianhao did not intend to care too much. After all, Wang Yue also claimed in the newspaper that he had something to ask for and projects needed to cooperate. This was also a good thing for the Wang family, who is now living a life of nothing, so he calmed down a lot and asked, "Since that's the case, brother Rufeng, let's go straight to the point."

When Wang Tianhao said this, Wang Yue was overjoyed and said, "There is a major project in his hand that requires cooperation with the Wang family. Money matters is not a problem. As long as you speak, it doesn't matter how much money it costs."

"What project? How big is it? Where is the address?" Wang Tianhao asked immediately.

"This project is very big. I will pay 100,000 yuan as a deposit first. What do you think?" Wang Yue quickly avoided the key points and said with great profit.

"Brother, let's not talk about the money issue for now. You still want to talk about what kind of project it is. If our Wang family can take it down, let's talk about the money issue again." Wang Tianhao frowned and then asked.

Wang Tianhao's performance made Wang Yue feel helpless. He originally planned to make a profit, but his wish to sign a contract directly seemed to be vain. After thinking about it, Mao Pengyuan, who was beside him, took out part of the drawings he brought from the original world, and handed them directly to Wang Tianhao, saying: "The Master of the Wang family, this project is actually not difficult."

Wang Tianhao seemed very interested in the drawings that Wang Yue took out, but just opened a drawing and looked at them carefully, he couldn't help but praise: "This should be a Western way of drawing, and it is much more professional than the drawings I have seen."

It is not just professional, but this drawing is a standard drawing made by modern professional architects and military experts from the original world, using computers, so of course it is professional.

"Wang Jiazhu, do you also know how to draw Western maps?" Wang Yue couldn't help but feel happy.

"I understand a little bit, but I've learned it in the West, but the drawings he made are much worse than this." Wang Tianhao was honest. After a few more glances, he continued: "Little brother, this drawing should be the corner drawings of a big project, right?"

"Haha, Master Wang, you really have a good eye." Wang Yue quickly praised.

Wang Tianhao did not react much to Wang Yue's praise. After looking at several drawings one after another, the smile on Wang Tianhao's face gradually showed a solemn look. After reading the seven or eight drawings that Wang Yue took out, he sighed: "Little brother, if I guess it is good, your project should be a construction of a military fortress, right?"

Seeing Wang Tianhao's face change, Wang Yue suddenly felt something was wrong. He coughed dryly and replied, "That's true."

"The army generally has its own engineering team responsible for the construction, and our Wang family usually rarely participates. Of course, at this time of war, we contributed to the country, and our Wang family is not so old-fashioned. On the battlefield at the beginning of the year, our Wang family also contributed a lot of efforts." Wang Tianhao finished speaking, paused and continued: "I don't know which unit you are. Where is the construction of this fortress? If the Wang family can do their part, they will naturally not refuse."

Wang Tianhao asked this question, but Wang Yue was a little difficult to answer. After all, his troops did not have a number and were still hiding behind enemy lines. Once he said it, his biggest worry was that he was afraid of exposing his troops, and secondly, he might not believe it.

"I am not convenient to inform the number of troops, but our fortress is built behind enemy lines." Wang Yue replied after thinking for a moment.

"Back to enemy, are you GCD?" Wang Tianhao asked back.

"No, you misunderstood." Wang Yue shook his head and answered with certainty.

"That's GMD."

Wang Yue still shook his head and smiled, "It's neither GCD nor GMD. We are just an army to fight against the Japanese. I don't know how to explain this, can you understand?"

"Oh, then what do you mean is that your troops are in the Northeast?" Wang Tianhao asked slightly solemnly.

"Yes."

"Whose troops are in the Northeast?" As Wang Yuezheng answered, the old man Wang family and Wang Han walked into the hall and looked at Wang Yuehou. The old man sneered: "The regular troops in the Northeast have long been wiped out by the Japanese. Now the anti-ri forces active in the Northeast are all scattered soldiers and brave men. I don't believe that who is the capable of building a fortress under the Japanese's noses."

"You must be the old man named "King of the South", right?" Although the old man's tone was not kind, Wang Yue still had to take a picture of the horse and said.

"Hmph, stop flattering, hurry up and pick up your drawings and get out of here. Even if our Wang family dies, we will not be a traitor." Mr. Wang snorted coldly.

"Old man, where do you start?" Wang Yue couldn't help but say depressed.

"Where do you want to tell you? Get out of here, get out of here, dog traitor." Mr. Wang cursed, and smashed at Wang Yue with a crutch.

Wang Yue suddenly realized that he was not good enough. This old man had a hot temper. He just drove people away. If he didn't leave, he would take action without saying a word, and he didn't even give him the opportunity to explain and distinguish. Why is this?

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. As the old man said, the remaining anti-ri troops in the Northeast are all scattered soldiers and raids. Many of them exist in the situation of bandits and basically have no support. How could such troops build military fortresses? So the only explanation is that Wang Yue is a traitor. When he comes here, he just fools the Wang family to go north for the Japanese. Moreover, this kind of thing has not happened before. The one who hates the most in his life is the traitor, and even the degree of hatred is even greater than that of the Japanese.

However, Wang Yue was stunned, the crutch was almost about to fall on Wang Yue's head. Fortunately, Mao Peng, who was beside him, was not stupid. He took the crutch from the old man's hand in time and said angrily: "If my elder brother is a traitor, then your whole family is a traitor, hum."

"How do you talk?" Everyone in the Wang family shouted.

Seeing this, Wang Yue felt relieved. The Wang family went to help him build the base.

"Old man, can you prove that I am not a traitor, but a team of attacking Japanese devils? Your Wang family promised me, right?" Wang Yue stopped the angry Mao Pengyuan and chuckled.

"certainly."
Chapter completed!