The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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With the spring equinox less than a month away, the area around the Slime Basin is starting to warm up.

What followed was frequent foggy weather.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the fog dissipated to the point where the visibility was enough to drive safely, and the two levels of entering and exiting the valley began to allow vehicles to pass.

Compared with six years ago, the roads in and out of the Slime Basin are now much better after widening and straightening.

There is a two-lane concrete road in the valley for motor vehicles, and next to it is a rammed dirt road that pulls carts for pack animals such as mules, horses, donkeys, and the pack beasts hurt their feet while walking on hard surfaces.

A railway is being built on the side of the mountain. Charles on the donkey cart observed the cliffs on both sides through the mist, and found that some places prone to landslides, rockfalls and other geological disasters have been dealt with, and several places that can be blocked The permanent preparation of the valley.

When he sent Artoria to Cam Ranh Bay, he heard about the construction of the reservoir, so he returned immediately.

Next, he changed into a small businessman's outfit, put on a travel bag, and planned to stroll around the Slime Basin to see how it was built in the past few years.

Today, he took a donkey cart that pulled coarse salt into the basin. The driver was a young man in his twenties. After collecting a roast chicken as the toll, he agreed to take Mr. Xi for a ride.

The coachman is not very talkative, Charles asked a few words, and learned that he sold coarse salt to a farm to make pickles, and then bought some chickens and ducks and sold them back, so he couldn't say anything.

There are trucks passing by from time to time on the cement road next to it. Fortunately, the ground is wet and cannot cause dust.

Charles noticed that the driver would crane his neck every time he saw a motor vehicle passing by, as if he wanted to buy one.

According to someone's judgment, this old man has to buy a power tricycle to start running.

In the afternoon, the donkey cart came to the outside of Slime City.

The car did not enter the city, and went around the outer ring road to a farm in the north.

Charles jumped out of the car, said goodbye to the driver and went into town.

The current Slime City has no walls, or the mountains surrounding the basin are its walls.

Slime City is very lively near the valley road. There are many people who lead the way and solicit customers, and naturally some sell maps.

Charles bought a copy of all the new newspapers and maps at the newsstand, and then asked the proprietress: "Beauty, may I ask how the printing house is going, I want to talk business with them."

The proprietress smiled and pointed out the Slime No. 1 and No. 2 printing factories on the map he just bought, and then said: "The first factory has good craftsmanship, but they have to print newspapers, so they may not have time to take orders. The second factory It's a new factory, and it often prints advertisements and so on, but the craftsmanship is a little rough, but it handles both big and small jobs."

After thanking the proprietress, Charles called for a powered tricycle on the side of the road, and drove towards the Slime Second Printing Factory "bang bang bang".

He plans to print dozens of copies of the manuscript he just wrote, and then give it to the big guys who can speak to him.

Next to the gate of the printing factory, there is a facade opened by the sales department, and I happened to see someone loading the newly printed flyers and other things on a carriage and pulling them away.

When Charles walked in, the receptionist stood up and asked politely, "Sir, do you want to print or pick up the goods?"

Charles opened his backpack, took out the cloth-wrapped manuscripts from the inside and put them on the counter, then said, "I'll bring the manuscripts for our lord, and I want to print fifty copies."

The waitress flipped through the manuscript, and then asked, "How big do you plan to print the book? What font do you use? How big is the font? What are the line and margins? What kind of paper? with patterns?"

A series of questions confused Charles, and he really hadn't thought about it.

So he asked the waiter to bring a few samples over, and after some selection, he finally determined the style of the book.

Considering that this time it was just a sample, only the title of the book "Why Magic?" was printed on the light blue cover. ” and the author’s name, there is no decoration in it, and it is printed in a large neat font.

The waitress counted the number of pages, and wrote it on the attachment of the format contract together with the printing style, and said, "The printing fee is 7,000 elves. The price is higher because of the small quantity. It is estimated that the printing will be completed in one month."

Charles has no objection to this, and readily pays to sign the contract.

This time, the number of printed books is too small, and the costs such as typesetting fees cannot be shared, so the unit price is extremely expensive.

After signing the contract, he asked again, "Can you print if there are color illustrations in the book?"

The waitress replied: "Yes, except for the higher price, there are also some requirements for color and layout, which requires an interview."

Charles took the contract back to his schoolbag and left, thinking that after a month, he should return to the small building in Biro Town to continue to supervise the two unfortunate laborers. After these books were printed, he would let him live in the city. The cheap students in the outer farm helped to send it over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know how that guy is doing now.

"Ah!"

Lancelot, who was playing with his daughter, sneezed suddenly, but fortunately he turned his head quickly and didn't spit the lovely daughter in his arms.

Charles didn't know about this, he found a restaurant on the roadside for dinner, and then found a hotel to stay at random.

Although he had a house in the city, he didn't want to make it known to everyone this time, so he didn't reveal his identity.

I just entered the room, put down my salute and walked out of the balcony to look at the scenery, I was startled by the scene behind the building.

Nothing else, because it was a jingling construction site, and a not-so-small building had reached the third floor.

Now he wants to cry, hoping that this construction site will not work overtime at night.

Next, he returned to the room, took out the map and began to study it.

There is nothing to do in the city for him. He plans to visit Charleston, where the large steel and heavy industry base furnace town and the fertilizer factory are located. This time, Arturia brought Ji Shijun's by the way. A letter of introduction, he can visit any place at will with the letter.

After the inspection of these places is over, he will go to the military farm outside the city to visit Lancelot and the Guinevere family who live there.

The farm was originally opened for the family members of the slime army soldiers, and only the family members of the army could go to work and live in it.

However, thanks to Ji Shijun's unborn fiancee, Lancelot and Guinevere settled in as Ji's future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and by the way, they also let the family members of several other Hotpot Knights also live there. over there.

According to Mordred telling Charles, everyone had a good time there.

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