The ants were about to occupy his home that he had stayed in for seventeen years and build their castle and kingdom. He did not need to interfere too much.
However, there was something strange over there.
Fu Qingjun tried to look out of the window with an ant, but the world outside was shrouded in a thick white fog. He could not see the buildings and skyscrapers in the distance.
Foggy weather?
He did not know what had happened here in just a few days.
He only felt that the fog outside the house seemed to be hiding a dirty and shadowy world with a terrifying and evil supernatural power. It was extremely unsettling.
Plus the mutant cockroach that appeared in the room, it was so exaggerated that it could fight with an ant martial arts master with seven times the speed and dodge multiple arrows. It was very strange!
"It's only been five days, right? What happened here? "
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath.
He could only rely on the ants to explore and hope that there were survivors in the fog.
But the development of the new ant kingdom had just begun. It had been two to three days since the peak of Gatha, and now Fu Qingjun felt that it would take at least a day or two to ease the situation.
Of course, Fu Qingjun felt that one day when he woke up, his advance team would be wiped out for no reason.
After all, without Gatha level four suppressor level strength, they were still too weak.
But anyway, he was definitely safe on this side.
And now he could only observe their primitive accumulation period and could not help much. He had to think of a way to settle the base and solve the identity of the original owner.
"If it's possible, I can build a company in this World War II era, form a force, and expand the exploration of the doomsday ruins."
Fu Qingjun, the former leader of the Jianghu at the train dock in this world, was a good start.
He directly knocked on Li Mo's door.
"It's getting dark, what do you want?"
Li Mo opened the door and looked at him in surprise.
It was the first time she saw Fu Qingjun without his head, and she was surprised.
Fu Qingjun deliberately shook his strong muscles and the eight-pack that was vaguely visible under his clothes. He went straight to the point and said, "The watch and music box are here. What do you think?"
"Ah!"
Li Mo was pleasantly surprised as she looked at the two exquisite items in front of her. She couldn't bear to part with them. "They're so beautiful! This is the first time I've seen such a small and delicate one. It's actually four or five times smaller. So light! "
Fu Qingjun just smiled. "If you like them, you can have them."
Li Mo blushed. "I'm sorry, it's too expensive. We're not suited for each other …"
"It's an advance payment. In the future, you'll be in charge of selling these two products. You must have a good understanding of our products."
Fu Qingjun said, "I won't go back on my promise. You said you didn't want to be a dance teacher and wanted to be a clerk at the train station … I said yes, and now there's a better job as a clerk, in charge of sales."
Li Mo thought about it and accepted it with a red face.
Sure enough, small and exquisite mechanical craftsmanship had great lethality for anyone in this era.
If Fu Qingjun was able to obtain a modern design from the ruins of the original doomsday, he would be able to shock them to the core.
"By the way, do you know finance?" Fu Qingjun asked.
Li Mo shook her head. "I know how to write, but I know a sister who can be an accountant …"
"There are many people who can, but they have to be reliable and trustworthy like you," Fu Qingjun said. Money was the key.
She immediately said, "Reliable! Definitely reliable! I guarantee it with my character. But sister's husband died early. Those women and hooligans next door are jealous of sister's literacy and education. They slander sister behind her back, saying she's a prostitute and has a bad reputation … If her character is not good, no one dares to ask her to do accounts … "
Fu Qingjun just didn't say anything. But in times of war, there were indeed many widows in the rear. This was the suffering of war.
He opened his mouth and said, "Where do you live?"
"The slums."
Fu Qingjun heard this and thought about it.
They were now living in the slums, and the surroundings were very old.
But in reality, apart from the real lords and nobles, this was the common area.
Everyone with a little bit of money would live here, especially the residential buildings in this area. In this era, having water and electricity and having lights on at night was already quite good.
And the slums seemed to be really chaotic.
"Call Little Loud Mouth tomorrow, we'll go take a look" Fu Qingjun said. It shouldn't be a problem to bring our third-in-command Little Suona Tyrant there.
…
At night, Fu Qingjun took another look at the corpse.
Hm …
It's been five or six days since he transmigrated to this world. Not only did he not stink, he even gradually turned into a dried corpse.
"Hah! How do I transport it to the first floor and bury it? "
He thought about it. Reincarnating for 17 years was quite a big deal. He decided to wait until he was a bit stronger. His muscle growth training was improving by leaps and bounds every day.
It was already late at night.
Qin Hong participated in the Demon God Banquet again, familiarizing herself with her escape steps and fighting techniques. This time, she improved a lot through continuous evolution:
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She killed another 11 enemies in one night.
"I feel like it's going to happen soon! My flying duckmen are about to finish their evolution … … If it's done, the duckmen will flap their wings and attack the ground with bows and arrows. "
Hahaha!
She was excited, controlling her duckmen to run away, her face full of hope: "I can become a mythical creature, a mythical celestial being!!"
The next morning.
Fu Qingjun woke up and saw Little Loud Mouth as soon as he opened the door. Behind him was a tall and muscular man with sharp eyes. It was the one he saw at the medicine store.
"First Leader." His voice was low as he spoke slowly.
This second boss who opened the medicine store felt that Fu Qingjun was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what it was. He just attributed it to the change of a martial artist's state of mind.
"Long time no see" Fu Qingjun nodded. He knew that Little Loud Mouth's mouth was really big, but she still blurted it out …
But from Li Mo's words, he also found out that the other party was called Bai Yu.
"Let's talk as we walk, Li Mo, lead the way"
… …
In front of a brick and clay house.
Fu Qingjun saw a middle-aged woman sweeping the floor in front of the house. Her clothes were tattered.
"Liu Mei?"
"It's me."
Liu Mei raised her head and looked at the two men and two women in front of her.
The leader in front of her was a very tall young man. His face was young and inexperienced, and his eyes were sparkling. He was very good looking, giving off an unimaginably heavy aura and an extremely mysterious feeling.
"Do you know how to do finance?" Fu Qingjun asked.
"I do have a talent in this area" she immediately said, her malnourished face full of pride.
Looking at that pair of burning eyes, Fu Qingjun didn't think she was bragging. To be able to climb out of this kind of environment, perseverance and talent are indispensable.
"You."
Fu Qingjun looked at Bai Yu next to him and said: "I'll leave her to you."
Bai Yu, the tall and strong man, narrowed his eyes and put down the tobacco pipe in his hand. He exhaled a mouthful of foul air and looked at the surrounding ruffians. "Since you're one of us, who bullied you here?"
The surrounding ruffians didn't dare to make a sound.
"It's him, and him! And those women! "She immediately pointed at a group of people standing next to her.
Those people were stunned for a moment, then immediately grinned and walked out in a hooligan manner: "Who are you people? Why are you so proud in our territory?"
"That's right."
"Those two women are not bad, wanna play with us bros?"
"Pei! Forget about that little girl with the suona on her waist. She's dry, young, and hasn't grown up yet. Boring. "
"But that woman, I've seen her before. She's friends with that broken shoe Liu Mei. I heard she's a dance teacher. That woman has a good figure. Her legs are long and straight. When she walks, she swings left and right as if she has shit in her crotch. She's so sexy."
… …
Li Mo's face turned red from anger.
Little Loud Mouth was also angered.
"You've learned the essence of hoodlum talk." Bai Yu just chuckled, looked at the surrounding ruffians, and put down the tobacco pipe.
For a moment, ghostly wails and wolf howls could be heard everywhere. Their hands were covered in blood, and those ruffians lost a mouthful of teeth.
Ruthless.
Decisive.
Although Fu Qingjun was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the ruthlessness of the pugilistic world. He's been a pugilistic world martial artist since he was young. Compared to the ruthless temperament of a modern boxer, he's simply not on the same level.
No wonder he's the second general in the gang.
Bai Yu squatted down, patted their faces, and said with a smile: "Bros' bodies can't take it anymore! Being hollowed out at such a young age, how old are you? "
They didn't dare to make a sound.
After being kicked a few more times, they could only answer intermittently.
"32 years old."
"29 years old."
"31 years old."
Bai Yu stood up, grinned and said: "30 years old and you're already so weak. My family studies medicine, you guys can't go on like this. You have to cure …"
Bang!
He suddenly stretched out his finger, and with a faint whistling sound, he pointed at the abdomen of those ruffians.
Bang!
As if some meridians were cut, they instantly wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves.
"Boss, let's go."
He turned around and just smiled. "For them, they don't need medicine or diet to recover from their weak body. Yang Wei is the best gift God gave to a thirty-year-old man."
There was dead silence around.
It was as if the whole world had lost its voice.
"This man, he's the second boss of the Miao Chuntang Railway Station!" In an instant, someone seemed to think of something and shouted in horror.
"We're no longer the bosses of the railway station," Bai Yu said while walking, "Brother, we're looking for an accountant. Are we really going to do business? We're big and strong … Are we really not going to fight for the railway station's territory? "
Liu Mei looked at this man with a face of admiration.
He was loyal, ruthless, and generous. Only working under such a gangster was worth relying on.
And this second boss was also domineering, intimidating, and very experienced. He knew how to fight, intimidate, and make his reputation greater.
This was a rare talent!
This man was heroic and charismatic. He was born to be a man of Jianghu.
Fu Qingjun also knew that this man was using this way to win Liu Mei's heart and intimidate others to make them give up.
"Brother, do you think it's okay?" The second boss turned around and looked at Fu Qingjun calmly. No one knew what he was thinking.
Fu Qingjun hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay. But in this world, it's not all about loyalty and force. The cohesion of the team is temporary, not forever."
Fu Qingjun glanced at Liu Mei and threw a mechanical watch to her. "Do you want this watch as your salary every month, or do you want to stay in a gang that is so poor that you can't even eat your fill?"
This??
Liu Mei carefully held the mechanical watch.
She knew the value of this watch. It was worth at least thirty taels of silver. According to this calculation, she could earn one tael of silver a day.
She instantly became short of breath.
This was not a copper knife, but silver.
The second boss, Bai Yu, did not speak. He knew from Liu Mei's look that his deterrence of force was not as effective as this watch.
Fu Qingjun looked at the second boss and said lightly, "The ancient Jianghu is gone. They don't understand it, but you should."
This man, whom he met in the medicine hall, was a little confused and silent. He smoked silently.
In Jianghu, the most important thing in Jianghu was strength and loyalty. It was the foundation of survival. With strength and morality, people believed that they could eat well with you.
But now …
They had been weakened in terms of force.
The force of ordinary people might even be stronger than them. Then what would martial artists rely on to survive in the future?
Was that all that was left was loyalty?
The moment he met his brother, he felt that his brother had changed. Now he had this feeling.
Although he still looked the same, he was like a different person.
There was no sharpness and killing intent. It turned out that his previous strength and overbearingness had completely changed after he was defeated in the arena by the interference of the spear.
Although he knew this, he still did not make up his mind to change. He was far less free and easy than his brother.
"In the future, we have to set rules. We can only solve it by force. We are regular businessmen." Fu Qingjun touched his thick and strong muscular arm and said softly, "These are all fake."
"The railway station! We don't need to rob or fight back. They will beg us and kneel down to take our goods! "
The second boss's eyes flickered when he heard this.
Fu Qingjun threw another mechanical watch at him and said, "In this world, money is the quickest knife in the martial world to cut people's flesh without spilling blood."
"I … understand." White Feather's expression was solemn as he sighed.
Fu Qingjun felt his body softened. Seeing that he succeeded in bluffing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go back."
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