"When was this building built? We never discovered it before."

"Will you come again tomorrow night?"

"Come, why don't you come."

Now there are three more boatmen watching the lights next to the fertilizer factory. They come to the river bank at dusk, wait for the lights to turn on, and sit and watch the lights go out.

The more they appeared, the more they attracted Jia Rong's attention.

"You come here every day just to look at the lights?"

Jia Rong talked to them, and they answered with half-bent backs.

"The lights are nice."

"They light up with a bang and go out with a kick. It's so magical."

Jia Rong looked back at the light bulb hanging high, "It is indeed rare."

Then he said to the boatmen: "Since you come here every day, why don't you bring some small commodities to sell here?"

"Ah? This..."

"Do gods also eat snacks?"

Jia Rong smiled knowingly, "There are no gods or ghosts, they are all played by humans.

Starting from this month, they will all be paid their wages, and if they have money in their pockets, they want to spend it.

If you want to make a fortune, bring something to sell. It’s better than just looking at the lights."

The next day, they brought some snacks, hugged them in their arms, and did not dare to shout. They brought them back intact as they brought them.

It’s not that they don’t know how to do business, it’s that they don’t dare to do business.

They have a kind of awe for the people who work here and dare not face them as ordinary people.

The next day, they brought snacks again.

This time they got Dongzi's care and bought all their snacks.

The boss of the boatman was overjoyed and asked a lot: "How is that nun?"

Dongzi only needed to give him a look, and the ship boss did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Your Majesty asked me to tell you that when your wages are paid tomorrow, you will bring all the fresh and good products from around here.

How many you can sell depends on your luck."

"Thank you, sir."
Chapter completed!