Looking at Ji's eyes, Zhuang Buyuan frowned for a moment, and finally sighed: "I'm here to find someone."

"Let me tell you, maybe I can help you."

Seeing that the village was still hesitating, Liu Jun held a cup of fat house happiness water and poured it into Zhuang Buyuan.

Three cups of fat man are happy under water, and happy like a god.

My original vigilance was immediately relaxed.

To be honest, this feeling is so good.

For a long time, no one can have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhuang Buyuan, and no one can help Zhuang Buyuan share the pressure.

Because he is the owner of the manor and the leader of the earth, he cannot be fragile, depressed, and even more so, he cannot collapse.

He can only bear all the pressure himself.

This pressure almost made him collapse and gloomy.

And the previous exciting battle was a kind of vent for him.

After venting, my mood improved a lot.

"What? Brother Zhuang, you are only in your early twenties? I am almost ten times older than you! Tsk tsk, heroes have been young since ancient times! It's amazing! I think I was playing with screws when I was so old!"

"What? Brother Zhuang, your home was stolen? Who is so bold and dares to snatch you? Don't worry, I will help you find these people!"

"What? Brother Zhuang, you have never communicated with other factory owners before? Where do you live in... But you are only in your 20s, which is normal... No wonder, no wonder you can't believe other factory owners. Although most of the factory owners are bad people, there are still good people... For example, I! Don't worry, Brother Ji-chan will definitely help you!"

"Well... this factory is a factory that robbed you? No wonder you are so concerned about this portrait. I thought you were fascinated by my heroic posture. Well, I seem to have seen this factory somewhere... but I can't remember it for a while..." Liu Jian looked at the photos provided by Zhuang Buyuan, "There are at least thousands of star-level factories like this in Liu Shan star clusters, not to mention these factories, which often circulate in several nearby factories and will not stay in one place all the time..."

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan frowned, Jiye patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Jiye still has many friends. When I go back and inquire, I will definitely help you find your family and friends as soon as possible!"

Several more cups of fat guys were drinking happily. When Ji Jun turned around, he saw that Zhuang Buyuan was lying on the table and fell asleep.

"Brother Zhuang?" He called Zhuang not far away a few times. Seeing that Zhuang not far away was sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but sigh softly, shook his head, waved his hand, and called the manor servant guarding next to him.

"Take you down and rest. He must be exhausted during this period..."

Zhuang Buyuan is indeed exhausted.

He slept for a long time.

This was the first time he fell asleep so peacefully after waking up.

With hope and a sense of peace of mind that has never been seen before.

Perhaps it was because of the feeling that made him feel at ease brought by the drama.

By the time he woke up, it was already a day and a night later.

Opposite the Jufang Factory in Jiye has been completely restored as before, and even the piece of sugar ball factory that was sunken on the chest has almost recovered.

"Brother Zhuang, you are awake! Let's go, we're going to set off!"

“Where to go?”

"I lost a lot of manpower this time, so I have to replenish some manpower." Ji Jun said: "I have robbed your factory and robbed so many people, and I will definitely find a way to sell it."

"We are going..."

"Slave Factory."

Slave factory, as the name suggests, is a place where slaves are produced and sold.

For factory owners, slave factories are like "chicken farms" and "pig farms".

However, in addition to "producing" slaves themselves, they also bear the responsibility for selling.

If some factories robbed excessive slaves, they would definitely not keep them and would definitely find a way to sell them.
Chapter completed!