Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

The first day of the seventh month of the Dragon Calendar.

More than a month has passed since the capture of Wuhai City.

During this period, the Yan family mobilized the power of the entire family to fully assist Wuhai City.

It took two or three days to dig out all the people buried in the ruins.

Then it was to resettle the victims and rebuild the city.

The Yan family hired a large number of manpower from nearby cities at a high price, striving to complete the reconstruction work as quickly as possible.

Many people in the Haoyue Empire are curious and don’t understand why the Yan family is doing such a thankless task.

Only Yan Shuangying knows that the Yan family is not thankless, but the Yan family is making a fortune.

Because Nanfeng promised that all the products of Nancheng from now on will be wholesaled to the Yan family at the lowest price, and Nancheng will never enter the market of the Haoyue Empire.

In other words, the Yan family has become the first-level distributor of Nancheng, and the only distributor in the Haoyue Empire.

From tonight onwards, people in the Haoyue Empire can only buy products from Nancheng from the Yan family.

You know, the existing specialties in Nancheng, such as bananas, instant noodles, hot and sour noodles, short-sleeved shirts, trousers, sneakers, etc., are enough to cause people to rush for them, not to mention that Nanfeng has promised that Nancheng will have better products in the future.

With these products, the entire sinking market is basically under control.

No one can resist a pair of jeans that cost 29 copper coins. They are comfortable and wear-resistant, and are two hundred times better than their current pants!

Not to mention the instant noodles that are fragrant when you rinse them with boiling water.

But the food called snail noodles smells a bit stinky, and it is estimated that the sales volume is not very good...

Yan Shuangying stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at his new look.

A cotton short-sleeved shirt with strange square characters printed on the chest, a pair of ripped jeans, a pair of sneakers with a √ on the side, and a pair of sunglasses, hey, don't say it, don't say it.

It is indeed a bit handsome.

I feel that the whole person is in high spirits.

"The clothes produced in Nancheng are really something." Yan Shuangying raised his lips, obviously very satisfied with his look.

The most important thing is that these clothes and pants are really convenient to wear. They can be put on in two swishes.

The previous clothes had to be tied with a knot to be fixed, which was really troublesome.

"Okay, go out and inspect the work."

Yan Shuangying pushed the door open and walked out.

He came to Haishangcheng a month ago, and basically supervised the workers every day.

There was no way. If you want to become a distributor of Nancheng, you must complete the conditions proposed by Nanfeng: rebuild Wuhaicheng as quickly as possible and resettle the civilians here.

For the huge benefits, Yan Shuangying had to go out and be a contractor.

"Hello, master!"

"Master, are you here to inspect the work again?"

Along the way, workers kept greeting Yan Shuangying.

Yan Shuangying was not arrogant, paid a lot of wages, and the food was also very good. The workers liked him very much.

"Well, work hard. I'll give you extra food when this road is finished." Yan Shuangying said loudly.

"Extra food? Master Yan, can you give each of us a pack of instant noodles? It tastes great." A worker boldly suggested.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yan Shuangying in unison, their eyes full of expectation.

"Damn it, one pack per person? Do you want to eat me out of money? Do you know how expensive instant noodles are?" Yan Shuangying laughed and scolded, "How about this, if you can finish this section of the road before dark, I'll give you extra food!"

"Oh!! That's great!"

"Long live Master Yan!"

"Brothers, work hard!"

For a while, the road workers rolled up their sleeves and started working, as if they had endless energy.

Seeing this, Yan Shuangying nodded with satisfaction.

For these people who have never eaten anything good, instant noodles are a delicacy.

The sales of this thing will definitely explode!

The only thing to worry about now is whether Nancheng's production is enough?

However, I heard from that guy named Su Zeran that they will make a thing called an assembly line in the future, and they can produce as many instant noodles as needed, and they will definitely make enough.

"I hope they can make it quickly." Yan Shuangying said in his heart.

"Master Yan, good morning."

A familiar voice came from behind Yan Shuangying.

He turned his head and saw Nanfeng, covered in dust, pushing a cart of construction waste past here.

During this month, Nanfeng participated in the post-disaster reconstruction of Wuhai City.

He did not use magic power, but worked purely on his own physical strength like other workers.

It seemed that only in this way could he slightly alleviate some of the sins in his heart.

"Lord Nanfeng, you got up so early to work?" Yan Shuangying was a little surprised.

At the beginning, Yan Shuangying thought Nanfeng was just playing around, but he didn't expect Nanfeng to work for more than a month and work very hard.

Yan Shuangying asked him why he did this, and Nanfeng just chuckled and said: He is practicing.

"Well, I didn't sleep at all last night."

Nanfeng smiled and said: "I cleaned up the garbage on the east square, and this road can be built straight through, which will not delay everyone's work."

After that, Nanfeng did not chat with Yan Shuangying, and pushed the simple cart to the garbage station.

When he passed by Yan Shuangying, he couldn't hold it back and asked, "Master Yan, who gave you these clothes?"

"Jiaojiao gave it to me. What's wrong?" Yan Shuangying was confused.

"Well, it's not a big problem..." Nanfeng looked at the four characters "I am Shabi" printed on Yan Shuangying's clothes and wanted to laugh a little, "It's just that this dress doesn't suit you very well, otherwise You'd better change it."

After saying that, Nanfeng left without looking back.

Looking at Nanfeng's leaving figure, Yan Shuangying frowned slightly: "Isn't it appropriate? I think this dress is quite good."

Wow——

Nanfeng dumped a truckload of garbage into the recycling bin.

The recycling bin is already filled with rotten wood, rubble, and all kinds of broken tables, chairs, and benches.

Later, specialized workers will transport the construction waste outside the city.

"It's been a month. The reconstruction work is a bit slow." Nanfeng said with emotion.

He did not ask the chosen ones from Nancheng to come and help, because Nancheng, Black Crow City, and Haishang City (Magic City) all needed manpower.

That's why he entrusted the reconstruction work of Wuhai City to the Yan family.

However, the workers recruited by the Yan family are all around level 10. Their strength, speed, and physical strength are very poor, so the reconstruction speed will naturally not be fast.

"Take your time."

"The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. Sin..."

"It needs to be redeemed bit by bit."

Otherwise, how could he pass this test in his heart?

At this time, Nanfeng suddenly understood why Xiao Luo had to go to Haishang City every day to personally participate in the reconstruction work after the battle in Haishang City.

Him then, and me now...

It's the same.

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(I’ve played Chapter 20 and I’m tired. Let’s change the rhythm and take a rest.)

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