High-Tech God

But Yang Yi is not that kind of snobbish person and will not look down on others just because of their reputation.

He nodded lightly: "I understand."

He felt that if he refused directly, Wang Xiu'e would definitely feel embarrassed, but he couldn't agree immediately. After all, the two of them only met once, so such a vague answer was best.

Wang Xiu'e noticed that Yang Yi was looking at her, and her heart was beating nervously. She originally thought that Yang Yi was a greasy old man, but she didn't expect that Yang Yi was so young and handsome, which made her a little tempted.

She glanced at Yang Yi shyly, and then lowered her head.

Sister-in-law Liu directly pulled Wang Xiu'e and pushed her to Yang Yi: "She's still shy. Cherish this fate! You two really look like a couple!"

The rest of the group followed suit.

"It's true, they really look like a couple. They will definitely be happy together in the future."

"Xiu'e is lucky enough to stay single. It turns out she is waiting for Mr. Yang!"

The reason why everyone is trying so hard to bring the two of them together is because if they become successful, they will also be able to benefit from it, and maybe they will be able to work together and earn more money.

Wang Xiu'e became even more nervous, her face was so red that she could bleed. She was excited and worried at the same time. She was excited that she had found a good man, but she was worried about whether he would marry her.

Yang Yi smiled and chatted with them, neither agreeing nor rejecting, leaving them to guess on their own.

On the way back, Wang Xiu'e kept thinking about this problem. There was currently no man she liked in the nearby villages. That brother Lei always went over to harass her and made her tireless.

Moreover, Brother Lei dared to use strong tactics last night. It seemed that she would have to be careful in the future.

After all, she is a woman. Faced with such a thing, she subconsciously wants a man to protect her. Yang Yi is a good choice. He has the ability to suppress Brother Lei and protect her well.

But she didn't know what Yang Yi was thinking. She couldn't let a woman take the initiative to pursue him!

After they left, Yang Yi began to think about the clothing factory. He planned to build a different clothing factory. All the machines in it would have to be modified, but not too labor-saving, which would reduce the number of jobs.

After much thought, he felt that he could not make changes to the sewing machine and could only start from other aspects.

He first bought a piece of land nearby, planned the location of the factory and office buildings, and then let the construction workers continue working and began to build the garment factory.

Many women who wanted to make money also came. They didn't want to be idle and wanted to make some money.

They work in the fields every day, and their physical strength is not much worse than that of men. They are also able to endure hardships and are not slow at work.

With them joining, the factory will be built faster.

What surprised Yang Yi was that Wang Xiu'e was among them, and she also worked as a construction worker with those women, moving bricks, mixing concrete, and doing all kinds of jobs very well.

Originally, Yang Yi was a little worried that her small body would not be able to handle such heavy physical work, but seeing that she was stronger than men, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

After twelve o'clock in the evening, Yang Yi quietly came to Widow Zhao's house. At this moment, there were only the mourners here, and everyone else had left.

Yang Yi took advantage of his unpreparedness and knocked the guardian unconscious, and then prepared to find out how Widow Zhao died.

"Don't you care about this?" Lai Yunmo appeared and stood aside, looking at him and said.

Yang Yi knew that she had been following him, so he smiled and said, "I never said that I didn't care about this matter. It's you who thinks so."

Lai Yunmo sneered: "What can you do if you come? You don't know how to solve the case."

Han Shizhuo walked in from the outside and continued what Lai Yunmo said: "Yes, professional matters should be left to professionals. You go aside!"

After saying that, he swaggered into the mourning hall and came to the coffin in a pretentious manner. In order to show his strength in front of Lai Yunmo, he deliberately opened the coffin lid with one hand.

Yang Yi looked into the coffin and saw that Widow Zhao had turned into a mummy, with the flesh and skin all over her body condensed together, making her look extremely ugly.

When he looked closely, he found that Widow Zhao's hands were the most concentrated. The murderer must have sucked her flesh and blood from his hands.

Seeing that Yang Yi was also observing, Han Shizhuo snorted and said, "Do you understand? I'm just pretending to ask you to go aside, didn't you hear?"

Yang Yi looked up at him and said coldly: "I am not your subordinate. You have no right to order me. I advise you to be polite, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Yang Yi was so powerful and had the aura of a strong man, just like a lion staring at a hunting dog, which made Han Shizhuo feel cold all over his body and he couldn't help but feel fear.

But his sweetheart was watching from the side, and he could not lose face no matter what. He held on to his fear and said: "You dare to threaten me, you are impatient. Today I have to teach you a lesson, let you know that I am Not to be trifled with!”

He felt that Yang Yi didn't dare to fight with him, that is, to prop up the scene. If he saw that he didn't do that, he would definitely give in.

However, something unexpected happened to him. Yang Yi did not give in as he imagined, and came to him directly: "Okay! I just want to teach you a lesson, so let me see how much you weigh. !”

Han Shizhuo swallowed subconsciously. He was really surprised that things did not develop as he imagined.

He had read Yang Yi's recent information and knew that Yang Yi had eliminated many masters in private. Many of those masters were people who gave him headaches, so he knew that Yang Yi was not someone to be trifled with.

Now that he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, Yang Yi actually got into a fight with him, which made him not know what to do.

"Okay, don't forget the purpose of our coming here. Before the matter is settled, we are fighting among ourselves. Be careful that the murderer will attack us when we are not paying attention!" Lai Yunmo reminded them.

Yang Yi knew that the murderer hadn't been caught yet and that there really couldn't be any internal strife, so he snorted and continued to observe Widow Zhao's body.

Han Shizhuo breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be able to resist taking action, and continued to observe the corpse.

Yang Yi suddenly smelled a familiar smell here. This smell came from Widow Zhao's hands. It should be the smell of the murderer.

He made a careful distinction and finally determined who the murderer was, and was surprised: "It turned out to be him!"

Lai Yunmo looked at him doubtfully and asked, "What, do you know the deceased?"

She didn't understand what Yang Yi said. When she saw Yang Yi staring at the coffin and saying those words, she thought he knew the deceased in the coffin.

At present, Yang Yi only has suspicions and there is no conclusive evidence that he is the murderer. Therefore, he dare not make any conclusions and does not tell Lai Yunmo what he thinks.