Doomsday Totem

Chapter 475 Decay
That night, Master Ya seemed particularly excited, not only talked a lot, but also drank a lot of wine.

"Sister, have three more glasses of ale." When a fat aunt passed by, her face was flushed, and she waved to her with a slightly drunk Cang Haiya.

"Okay!" The fat aunt turned around and responded bluntly.

However, at the moment when their eyes met, their movements froze in unison.

"Aunt Jiang!" Cang Haiya suddenly stood up and shouted in surprise.

"Old Cang, why are you here?" The fat aunt squeezed away the guests beside her, walked over quickly, and asked with surprise on her face.

"Where's Mr. Jiang?" Cang Haiya didn't answer, but quickly looked around and asked.

"Here, the old guy is over there." Saying that, the fat aunt looked at the small stage in the middle of the bar.

At this moment, a hot and beautiful girl is dancing on the stage.I saw her holding the steel pipe on the stage with both hands, twisting her waist and hips vigorously, her tight clothing outlined a sexy curve, her face was charming and attractive, and the slit on her chest revealed a large piece of snow-white skin and deep The deep gully makes the mouth feel thirsty.

On the side of the girl, below the stage, are several old men holding musical instruments and wearing little red riding hoods.They played the saxophone, the drums, the harmonica, and the accordion.And the fat aunt's eyes fell on the old man playing the accordion.

"Oh my god! How did he start doing this..." Cang Haiya cried out.

"Isn't it all for living?" The fat aunt smiled a little embarrassedly and said.

But Cang Haiya walked over quickly, shouting loudly as he walked: "Old Jiang!"

Hearing someone calling him, the old man playing the accordion raised his head blankly, looked over, then froze, and stood up tremblingly.At this moment, the eyes of the guests were all focused on the hot dancer, and the environment was so noisy that no one noticed even without the accompaniment of the accordion.

"Old Cang, you... why are you here!" The old man playing the accordion hurried up to meet him and said excitedly.

"Oh, how did you start this?" Cang Haiya asked before he had time to recall the past.

"It's still not for living." The old man said with a dry smile.

"With your skills, why are you here..." Cang Haiya asked with concern.

"If you want me to go to a small workshop to make some low-quality goods, I'd rather play the violin here. I'm so happy." The old man said with a smile.

"Then you can go to a big company. As long as you are willing to go, they still invite eight people to carry it in a sedan chair?"

Cang Haiya looked like he hated iron but steel, but the old man waved his hands and said proudly: "No... I'm not going anywhere..." He took a deep breath and said with firm eyes, "I, Jiang Da Ya was born in Spring and Autumn, and died in Spring and Autumn, it is impossible for me to go to another place."

"Old Jiang..." Cang Haiya held his old friend's arm tightly, sighed, his eyes were red.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this today, let's find a place, sit down and talk about the past." Jiang Daya patted his hand lightly, comforting.

Cang Haiya nodded vigorously, and then, under his recommendation, sat at a table with Tie Slag and Quinn.

"This is Mr. Jiang, an old technician from Chunqiu Heavy Industry." Cang Haiya introduced.

"Hello, friend from afar." "Hello, master." Tie Zha and Quinn nodded in greeting.

"He is..." Cang Haiya approached Jiang Daya, and said in a low voice, "Nurses."

Jiang Daya was startled immediately, staring at Tie Slag with wide eyes, then slowly stood up and saluted solemnly.

Tie Slag hurriedly got up to return the gift.Then, the four of them drank and chatted.During the dinner, Cang Haiya asked about the current situation of Chunqiu Heavy Industry.Jiang Daya sighed, saying that he hadn't gone back for several years.When they left, the workers were divided into two factions, neither of which would accept the other, and they fought every day, which was already in disarray.

"Why is that?" Cang Haiya asked.

Jiang Daya said that since Lu Chengshan's death, there has been no one capable of taking on great responsibilities.None of the people who came to power had enough prestige, and they basically didn’t work for a long time. They were dissatisfied with this and that. Sometimes they changed several CEOs in a year, and they couldn’t do anything at all.

However, he recently heard that Qi Shengtian's grandson, Qi Yun, who returned from studying in the western continent, is expected to compete for the next CEO, regroup and continue his glory.

"Qi Yun?" Cang Haiya pondered for a moment, then sighed, "I remember when he left that year, he was only 11 years old. I didn't expect that he would grow up in a blink of an eye..." Qi Shengtian was the former CEO of Lu Chengshan. He is lofty, humble, and has a high prestige among the workers.It's a pity that he died young, and his successor Lu Chengshan also followed in his footsteps, so that Chunqiu Heavy Industry has no leader since then, and has been devastated.

As if Cang Haiya's words brought up the past, Jiang Daya raised his head and took a big gulp of wine. He was silent for a long time, exhaled heavily, and sighed: "Lu Chengtian's son has grown up too, we old fellows, It's time to go back and have a look..."

Cang Haiya didn't answer, just nodded thoughtfully.After recounting the meeting, Jiang Daya got up to say goodbye, returned to the stage, and continued to play the accordion for the stripper.After a while, there were faint yelling and begging for mercy from the noisy crowd.

"I tell you to watch, I tell you to watch! If you don't play the piano well, just aim at Sao Tiaozi!" "No, really not..."

In the early morning of the next day, when the morning sun was shining on the golden land, the three of them walked out of the small bar and continued their journey.

The jeep was moving at a constant speed on the highway, and the scenery along the way was not bad.Central China has a temperate tropical climate, with humid springs, hot summers, cool autumns, and mild winters.Now it is the beginning of summer, the sun is warm and bright, and there are delicate flowers blooming in the fields beside the road, and the grass is green, which makes people feel comfortable.However, compared to the blooming flowers, whirling trees, and thousands of miles of wheat fields in the western continent, the sound of bamboo seas, green mountains and green waters, and hazy morning fog in the Far East are still quite inferior.

A huge city floats in the distant sky, shining brightly in the sunlight, like a palace in mythology.Around the city, the airships came and went, rising and falling, like a swarm of hardworking bees.That is the No. [-] Silver City Elk City, the largest city in the Central Continent, and its status is similar to that of the Eternal City in the Western Continent.

As time goes by, the city in the air gradually fades away.The sun slowly rose and then slowly set. About ten hours later, in the evening, the jeep drove into the boundary of Licheng.Looking around, there are towering chimneys and steel casting factories all around.

This is the location of Central Heavy Industry. 70.00% of the world's ore smelting and 30.00% of the world's machinery manufacturing are carried out here.

Two hours later, when it was getting dark, everyone finally arrived at the destination of the trip, Fengkou Town.

In the orange-red light, Fengkou Town is in a mess, full of shacks and houses made of wood and iron, and scattered scavengers hide among them, lazily looking for food.

All kinds of abandoned vehicles and mechs can be seen everywhere, tens of thousands of fuel barrels are piled up here and there, and a large number of rusted parts are half hidden in the sand, which is a completely desolate scene.Compared to here, Iron Mountain Town is simply a paradise, at least it looks like a town, not a garbage dump.

When the jeep drove into the main street of the town, the scavengers looked over one after another. Their eyes were very familiar to Iron Slag, just like the eyes of scavengers examining their prey.But they quickly turned their attention away and continued fiddling with their own affairs.It is not difficult to see that these strangers are not easy to mess with, and their identities can be easily reversed, from prey to hunter.

"Oh my god, how did it become like this..." Cang Haiya couldn't help sighing as he watched the dilapidated scene of the town.

Go all the way along the town street and come to the center of the town.There is a lot of excitement here, with a lot of traffic and vendors, but most of them are buying and selling daily necessities.

Under the guidance of Cang Haiya, they continued to move forward, passed the center of the town for about two kilometers, and came to a dilapidated building.

Looking up, the building only has six floors, but it is several kilometers wide, occupying most of the block.According to Cang Haiya, the building is in the shape of "Hui", with the living area in the middle and factories on the four sides.

After driving forward for a while, the entrance of the factory area is in the middle part, with a painted iron plaque hanging above it, and four thick characters "Chunqiu Heavy Industry" can be vaguely seen.

Driving into the unguarded gate, there are rows of towering ancient trees on both sides, with intertwined roots and tall and straight backbones.Cang Haiya said that the first generation of factory directors liked poplar trees, and regarded the nobleness and perseverance of poplars as the spirit of Chunqiu Heavy Industry.

At this moment, the fallen leaves are flying in the factory, and the ground is covered with a thick layer, as if no one has taken care of it for a long time.Fortunately, there are still traces of cars coming and going, otherwise we would not even be able to find the road.After a while, they walked along the car marks and came to the office building of Chunqiu Heavy Industry, parked the car, and walked in.

A middle-aged guard stood in front of the office building. When he saw Cang Haiya, he immediately recognized him and hurried forward to say hello.

"Old Cang, why are you back?"

"Bring a friend over to have a look." Cang Haiya replied.

"Is it an order? Great!" The middle-aged guard said in surprise.

"Not necessarily..." Cang Haiya smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that the factory was so poor that even the guards were worried about the order.

Afterwards, led by the middle-aged guard, the three of them took the elevator and arrived at the reception room on the fifth floor.

Looking around, the furniture in the reception room is very old, but it is tidy and clean. The table is covered with white dining table, and the chair is covered with a light green cotton cloth cover embroidered with birds and flowers.

After waiting for a while, a young man in a suit and leather shoes and a female secretary in a professional skirt and holding a folder walked in.

"Cang Lao!" The young man strode forward and enthusiastically held Cang Haiya's hand.

"You are..." Looking at the handsome face, Cang Haiya hesitated.

"I'm Qi Yun, the grandson of Qi Shengtian." The young man replied with a slight smile.When he spoke, his eyebrows were raised and he was full of confidence. Coupled with a suit of expensive and neat clothes, he looked radiant and extravagant.

That behavior, like...

A Silver City nobleman.

(End of this chapter)