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Fu Yao thought about it, and spent the entire night thinking about it. Only when the next day arrived did Fu Yao open the door. The Wu Liu was already guarding her door.

"Sixth Uncle, why are you so early?" Fu Yao said in shock.

"It's getting late." Wu Liu rubbed his hands together and asked anxiously, "It's about the matter we talked about yesterday. Have you decided on it yet?"

Ceramics were expensive. Calcining bricks also required quite a bit of silver, so mass-producing them would definitely cost even more.

"For this matter, Sixth Uncle, you are more anxious than I am. I was just about to go look for you."

Wu Xiao Liu felt that there was something to it and followed his in happily. The two sat in the living room and Fu Yao took out a contract he had made last night.

Of course, the words were written by Ren Yun Xing.

She thought about it, building a smaller one, then slowly expanding it, like a trial camp.

"Wu Liu is like this, this is what I plan to do. I will invest, you manage.

"Fifty cents?" Wu Liu's mouth was agape. He had never thought about asking for wages. In his opinion, as long as this brick could be produced, he would be satisfied with the benefits of the people.

Shaking my head, I continued to say, "Since you're investing in the factory, I won't give you fifty percent of the dividends without doing anything. This isn't going to work."

"Don't reject Wu Liu, you were the one who researched this brick and created this cement. I was just joking with you, and I don't understand anything about building a house, so I made another mistake. I'll just invest some money and be a hands-off manager. "

Wu Xiao Liu was lying when he said that he would not be moved, but just building a burning brick factory was already worth a lot of money, and without doing anything, he could earn 50% of the profit, causing him to feel uneasy.

"So the villagers will say I took advantage of you."

"Even if you want to say it, go ahead. It's only because you have the ability that I'm giving you this cheap opportunity. If you want to let others go, I won't even spare a glance at you."

"You really know how to talk." Wu Xiao Liu laughed.

"Wu Liu, don't even think about it. As you know from the perspective of bricks, a quick takeover of the market is important, and you will have to continue to study it in the future. "

"That's fine too, but three to seven, and I'll take three to seven."

"Wu, think carefully. "I'll take 70% of the profits without doing anything. If this factory were to open up and you have so many brothers under your command, which 30% would you dare to block?"

"This?" Wu Xiao Liu did not expect to reach this stage.

"Wu Liu, 50/50 is considered as me taking advantage of you, don't decline. You are busy with the things in the future." Fu Yao said. The construction workers were not easy, they were all selling hard labor, which was already considered acceptable for her, to squeeze the wages of the workers again, this was something that the heavens could not tolerate.

"Then we'll do as you say." Wu Xiao Liu said.

The two of them talked about some of the details of the building. Fu Yao talked about some of the vague knowledge she had regarding the building. What she especially disliked were the mud roads in the village, which she couldn't walk in when it rained.

If one wanted to be rich, they would have to build a road first. Of course, this was all based on the success of the brick factory.

Fu Yao and Wu Xiao Liu became more excited as they talked, they were full of confidence in their future building business. As long as the brick factory was repaired, Fu Yao would immediately build a house, she had been yearning for her second floor villa for a long time.

"It's settled?" Ren Yun Xing brought her a cup of tea, and he listened outside for a good two hours.

He really didn't know why Fu Yao had so many strange ideas in her head.

From tomorrow onwards, the Wu Liu will gather people to start choosing a place and build a brick factory. Fu Yao opened his eyes wide, too excited to sleep.

A green brick building, an asphalt road, and a modern civilization. All they lacked were lights and gas. Even if she wanted to, she wouldn't be able to figure out these two even if she wanted to.

If he had known earlier that he would teleport to this damned place, he would have studied physics and made a generator. He would have made a phone, television, and so on. They were arrogant, thousands of years older than America.

"Sister-in-law, you've settled the matter. Don't you think it's time to settle our matter?" Feng Man Lou pitifully moved closer.

"What can happen between us?" Fu Yao squinted at him, "I'm very sleepy, I need to eat and go to my arms."

"No, how can you treat me like this?"

While Feng Man Lou was wailing, he was tossed out of the door. He escorted Fu Yao back to his room and closed the door.

Xiao Ming Yuan, who was standing outside, was treated as a transparent person. He rolled his eyes at Ren Yun Xing and sat at the door angrily.

Fu Feng shook his head, it seemed like another big idiot came to his house.

It was only in the afternoon that Fu Yao's stomach started to growl and she opened her eyes. As expected, one could not be too excited.

Hearing a sound, Ren Yun Xing brought a bowl of hot noodles over. "My wife, you're awake? You must be hungry! "

"What is this?"

"My noodles."

Can this sticky stuff be called noodles? Ren Yun Xing, are you kidding me again?

"Aren't you hungry?" Ren Yun Xing asked, "This is my first time, so I gave it to you."

"Say it clearly, what first time?"

"Next."

Fu Yao almost vomited a mouthful of blood. This dagger had already been broken, but now that it had been said by an ancient person and looking at his innocent face, she felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Your first cooking? Where's my mother? "

"Our mother went out to talk to Aunt Wu. Stop talking, hurry up and try my first cooking." Ren Yun Xing stuffed the bowl into Fu Yao's hands.

He happily looked at Fu Yao, his expression saying, hurry up and praise him.

"It looks pretty good." Can I not?

"Yeah, Feng Man Lou didn't even let me eat him when he wanted to."

How could he not be so proud? He must want to taste how bad it was!

Fu Yao played with her chopsticks twice, but she did not do it! Yes! Eat!

In the end, she still picked up a pair of chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth. She felt like vomiting, but still swallowed it down.

"Really? "Then I'll continue to cook for you in the future!" Ren Yun Xing raised his smiling face. He had already said that no matter how hard it was to cook, everyone knew how to do it.

"No need!" Fu Yao immediately rejected her idea. Eating a few more times would cause a person's death.

She silently looked at the bowl of piled up noodles in her hands and felt her nose ache. This was the first time in her life that someone had specially cooked for her. It really was the first time.

"Thank you, Ren Yun Xing." She lowered her head and whispered.

"I'll be done eating if you thank me."

The sadness in Fu Yao's heart from being brewed earlier was scared away. She threw the bowl away and said, "Stop joking around, you want me to die? Try it yourself, I'll watch you finish eating."

Ren Yun Xing suspiciously took a bite and immediately spat it out, his face ashen, he immediately grabbed the bowl and left the room.

Fu Yao smiled at Ren Yun Xing's back. This guy is pretty cute …