Chapter 947 (2/2)
Although he calls himself Kamakura City, Su Ming can't call it export because of its small population.
Similar to the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River in the Chinese dynasty, it is also very popular to dig small canals, swim in the town in small boats, or take a rickshaw to enjoy the flowers. There are hot springs in the mountains, and the specialty is civet cat who can dig graves.
It's a pity that Su Ming didn't come here in season.
In winter, it is still near the end of the year, and this year is still in the same depression. When they came to the outskirts of this small town, they found that the whole city, except for the service industry, was basically suspended.
”Well, in fact, some places where the shogunate has been opened are well done, but it's a pity that we can't eat them this time.” Su Ming looks at the city in the night, and has no choice but to spread out his hands on Qin wine.
He then pointed to the towering Castle outside the city, and his cloak flew in that direction.
Castle, a product left over from the Warring States period in Japan, should not be far away from the castle if there is wujiading.
Qin wine casually followed her hair. Her black hair made her feel strange: ”since you said that you are committed to the Tian family's money, are you afraid that his family has no snacks? We'll grab what we want. ”
”This is the earth, not Asgard. I don't rob other people's things. I want friendship, not killing.” Su Ming covers his face. It seems that Qin wine has been suffocating in recent years.
”Well, listen to you.” Qin Jiu leans on him with a smile. After landing, they walk towards wujiading.
The courtyard is very big, very imposing, but ten rooms are empty, even if occasionally there are people, often only old people sitting in front of the lamp, looking at the candle, do not know what is thinking.”It's really a good place. You should buy it to develop real estate, wait for more than ten years, and give it to the Japanese government.” Su Ming doesn't care whether these people are sad or not, but thinks about his own benefits.
Qin Jiu put her arm around him, and her movements were not in harmony. She said helplessly, ”we agreed. The next direction of the group's development is to control public opinion. Why do you want to engage in real estate again?”
”Yes, forget it. Now money is just a number for me. Rare metals and various resources are the key points. The adjutant's spaceship project is a bottomless pit of resources. Dr. Zola is not up to it. He's a slow worker in the computer industry. ”
Su Ming's thoughts ran away in an instant.
”Here it is, isn't it?” Qinjiu refers to a large house not far from the street, where the lights are bright, and there are lanterns in front of the door, which says the name of the family of determined farmland.
She doesn't know Japanese, but she knows Chinese characters. It's Hu Meng.
”I'll knock on the door. Don't talk. Their family may have something to do with Hydra, so don't show up.”
Su Ming tells him that he and he have nothing to do with each other. What worries him a lot is that Natasha found here before. In case she is determined to see something, she informs Hydra.
Now the boss of Hydra in Japan is Baron sitrick, who is also a bald guy. Now, what Su Ming doesn't want to deal with is bald head.
Luther is bald, bryniac is bald, and Dr. Manhattan is bald. He doesn't have an oil-saving lamp. In Zhongsi college, there is a little bald head who grows up to be a stubble.
Strictly speaking, little cousin and dum are also bald. Their scalp is rotten and peeled off. Naturally, they are bare.
It can be seen that if you become bald, you will become stronger. It is not an empty word, but universal.
After knocking on the door, Su Ming looked at the servant who opened the door and introduced himself: ”tell your householder that he is committed to the city of Tian, and that there is an old friend visiting.”
”Excuse me for taking the liberty. Do you have any proof?” It's not easy for the gatekeeper to come to the master this evening. It's not so vague.
”You say my name is Logan Hartley, a dwarf.” Su Ming answered him without changing his face.