The next day, Han Huaiyi took Xie Miao to get the car first, then took the time to go to Xiagong Bureau, donated the money from the electric water dragon, and then asked Fei Woli and the others to have a dinner at home in the evening.

He said: "I will give you a huge surprise tonight!"

Fevorli and Melo looked at each other, not knowing what his words meant.

Then he called Chen Shenzhou and others in front of Fei Woli, urging the other side to get the firefighters as soon as possible.

This is not a problem for Shen Ganzhou.

He was able to use Charlie Han to become a firefighter under the name of the Public and Directors of the French Concession and be a top-notch person who takes foreign workers' wages.

This is clearly a chance to sell favors everywhere.

Chen Chanzhou said busyly that he was already doing it, not because there were not enough people, but because there were too many people signing up.

"Select good families carefully and don't have those green and green skins in the market." Han Huaiyi emphasized.

Chen Chanzhou understood: "Mr. Han, don't worry, you will be satisfied and only listen to you."

What do I fuck...

Han Huaiyi really doesn't have the intention. Why do I want the fire brigade to listen to me? Have I been guarding my body for too long and it looks like my four waists are often on fire?

Forget it, no explanation.

He put down the phone and said to Fei Wo: "The Siming Office is doing its best for this matter, and will be sent to the sailor training base tomorrow."

Han Huaiyi continued: "Mr. Fevorli, let the past be passed for my sake. After all, this is actually a bit unreasonable for you French people. It's like the Chinese want to demolish the French cemetery in Shanghai to build roads. What would you think?"

The Siming Public Institution incident made the emotional opposition between China and France quite serious.

But since Han Huaiyi's rise, the atmosphere between both sides has begun to ease.

However, some Indians and Annan people still like to find trouble for Ningbo Mansion. Chen Shenzhou once mentioned it to Han Huaiyi, and he remembered it in his heart and took the opportunity to say it out today.

Han Huaiyi has his own rules when doing things.

Don't expand, don't cross the line.

Although he could use his favors to let the French take back their targets against Siming Office as soon as possible, this is far less than letting the French see the value of Siming Office himself.

If you are united, you will benefit both. The French are not idiots!

Fei Woli said truthfully to Han Huaiyi: "Okay. That bastard is too rough. His handling of it was indeed inappropriate."

Han Huaiyi couldn't argue with him that Bai Zao's behavior in the Second Siming Office incident was more than just "inappropriate".

The entire Public and Directors Bureau is an asshole.

He could only curse: "I think Devimen will be the same as him sooner or later."

Fei Woli laughed, and then he called the police in front of Han Huaiyi and notified him to completely lift some targets against Siming Office.

"Actually, you can tell Mamoye directly and let him explain it." Fei Woli said after finishing the matter.

Han Huaiyi was surprised: "Fewoli, this is a political matter. No matter how well I get along with Mamoyer, I must ask you to issue an order. This is the rule."

"Okay!" Fei Woli was actually very happy. Charlie always felt very comfortable in the details.

After finishing all this, Han Huaiyi immediately rushed home and made the final improvement of the model.

When the lights are on.

When Fewolli and his team arrived at the Han Mansion together, they looked at the huge sand table three meters long and three meters wide on the dining table.

Everyone was shocked.

On this finished model, the whole city is beautiful, exquisite and orderly.

The pidgin swamp has been replaced by green spaces and parks.

There are tall buildings and villas around.

There are endless trees and light poles on both sides of the neat road.

The railroad tram lies quietly, but the extended rails are all over the country.

They can also see that there is a WC divided into men and women on every two streets, as well as a police room, fire station, and health clinic.

There are actually public swimming pools, racetracks, and taxis in the city.

Wait, there are vegetable markets and commercial banks across the street in each villa area, as well as theaters and cinemas including garbage disposal stations!

There is also a line of words at the bottom of the sand table: The Pearl of Far East Ten Miles of Foreign Field

"The blueprint I've drawn is abstract after all, so I simply made a model so that you can see the entity directly." Han Huaiyi explained calmly.

He has played too many games like civilization or Caesar.

Especially he has seen countless photos of old Shanghai and has seen many stories about "then".

So he was very good at these things.

But Fei Woli and the others were deeply shocked by the "Shanghai Beach" in front of them.

They looked at him like a ghost.

"Does there be flowers on my face?" Han Huaiyi asked in confusion. He did ignore that this kind of thing was epoch-making.

What a huge impact the miniature cities brought to people in 1903, and these can still be achieved.

That day he proposed the concept, and today the blueprint became a model.

Then tomorrow, the model will become a real city.

Ideal for a moment, and people who trust him will naturally be shocked when they see the real thing.

"Charlie..."

Fevorli didn't know how to describe it, and he said to Melo: "Compared with him, those guys in the municipal government should be hung."

"Charlie, how did you think of this? It's so beautiful. If it can be achieved, it would be a miracle." Jason also shouted excitedly.

"As long as we work together, we will definitely achieve all this. Please work hard together, let us start our dreams from this building." Han Huaiyi pointed to the big world in the model with a strong sense of urgency, because in addition to some changes, he just copied the old Shanghai in his memory.

Copy, because of existence! But at this solemn and passionate moment, the fish's stomach suddenly gurgled.

The little girl's face was flushed: "It's not me."

Not you, that's the child in your belly?

Han Huaiyi still couldn't bear to starve his pet and immediately said, "Okay, I'm actually hungry, so let's have a meal first."

A group of people laughed and helped to take the sand table into four pieces to the side, and then sat down around the dining table.

What they didn't know was that at this moment, several Qingpi from the public concessions came to the north of the Han Mansion, in the slums under the dilapidated city wall between the French Concession and the Shanghai Chinese Concession.

Soon the flames soared into the sky and began to spread to Nanshi!

When Song Yuantao stumbled to report the news, the sky in the north had turned red.

Fe Wolli and others who were talking in the Han Mansion changed drastically. Song Yuantao cried and said, "Mr. Han, it's amazing. Dozens of houses over there are burning!"

Fei Woli quickly used the phone number of the Han Mansion to ask for help from the Public Concession Fire Department, but no one answered the answer.

Baochang, who had been beaten and hungry these two days, sneered at the fire in the sky at home, even if his life was at serene!
Chapter completed!