Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...the boss of the building materials store?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but subconsciously opened his soft eyes, and muttered softly.

Back then, the building materials industry was probably dominated by wood and stone.

Thinking about it, the little guy remembered the puppet torso with gold patterns on a black background.

Maybe the wood of this puppet has something to do with the Murong family?

"It turns out that your family is engaged in building materials."

Wu Chen obviously also grasped this point, after hearing Mr. Murong's words, the bottom of his light gray eyes moved a little.

"That's right!...And speaking of it, the No. 1 Building Material Factory in Qinghe City, which has become a place of interest, was seized and confiscated from our Murong's house before!"

Mr. Murong said, suddenly seemed to be caught in a memory, and smiled emotionally, "I still remember when I was very young, I carved turtles on the big pillars in the building materials factory...haha..."

"Wow, so the turtle on the red pillar was carved by your old man?"

Captain Zhang beside him also became interested when he heard the words, and couldn't help trotting to sit down next to Mr. Murong, laughing, "When I visited the building materials factory, the tour guide told us the story of the turtle!"

"...Oh? Can that kind of ghost painting be introduced as a scenic spot? Haha, low-key! Low-key!"

...

Seeing that the two old and one young suddenly began to talk on their own, and the chat was quite lively, Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, and couldn't help but silently walked to Wu Chen's side.

Tilting his head, looking at the thoughtful man, he couldn't help asking softly, "Boss, should we go to the building materials factory to investigate?"

Maybe there are still some clues to be found.

Even if there are no traces of reality due to the age, at least I can still see something through her eyes.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but nodded firmly.

"It is necessary to go."

As Wu Chen spoke, he suddenly turned his eyes sideways, and glanced at the three who became more and more excited as they chatted.

Thoughtful.

...

late at night.

The black Mulsanne slowly drove to the former site of the No. 1 Building Materials Factory in Qinghe City, a famous cultural relic and a 3A-level tourist attraction.

And parked in front of an abandoned warehouse not far from the building materials factory.

Then, a man and woman in black sports suits and a fat duck quietly got out of the car.

In a place that most people can't see, there is also a strong husky, a junior high school student holding a Persian cat, and a hot mature woman in a red dress, slowly floating out from the back seat of the car.

A group of "people" just stood in front of the car, looking up at the old building materials factory with red bricks and green tiles.

"...I didn't expect that the first time I came here to travel, it was after a dead ball~"

Mina at the front desk of the office hugged her chest slightly, and couldn't help shaking her head with emotion.

Jiang Yang, who was beside him, sneered, and raised his eyebrows at her: "When I came here, this place hadn't been planned as a scenic spot yet."

The pride in the words is beyond words.

Mina was so angry that she snorted a few times angrily, and rolled her beautiful eyes: "Yes, yes, isn't it just to prove that you are older than me... No matter how old you are, you were just a junior high school student when you died. Tell you!"

"I'm different~"

The woman said, and suddenly shook her body proudly, "Sister, I will always be a mature adult, and I am not comparable to a child like you~"

"……Ah."

Jiang Yang glanced at her, shook his head helplessly and sneered.