As for Lou Yanyue... she recently accidentally killed too many wanted criminals, so she was forced into administrative leave at home. Bored out of her mind, she came to join the fun.

Or you could say she was shoved up with Lou Feng.

There's no way around it, keeping someone like her who wakes up thinking about where to find a wanted criminal to mess with at home is a risk no one can take.

What's more, she's not only of high seniority, but also carefree and carefree, doing things without thinking, and if you're not careful, she'd cause a mess.

She could even agree to meet up at Zhongshan Park for a duel with someone she met in a game, she's truly frightening.

And when you connect it to Lou Feng who's been having a decline in decorum recently, occasionally snapping at others... might as well wrap them up and sell them second-hand.

That's the punishment for swearing!

Along the way, even though only a few months have passed, what Lou Feng saw and heard made him feel like he's been brought to work somewhere foreign.

Everywhere, seemingly like packs of stray dogs, were swarming Messenger Logistics delivery vehicles, modified trikes along the coast that Ji Jue wouldn't even recognize, wind turbines and battery swap stations stood tall, and even towns that simply didn't exist on any map.

"That damned dog actually stirred up something."

Lou Feng snorted coldly, suppressing a bubbling envy.

Fine, cause a stir, shake up the unruly wilderness of Hai Province—meanwhile, I will quietly enhance my alchemy skills, and someday in Tianshu, I'll chop off your damned head!

In reality, even a biased person like Lou Feng had to admit that what this damn Ji Jue stirred up has been remarkable—after all, the Lou Family did have a stake in Messenger Logistics, a gift from Ji Jue during the investment phase.

Although from an investment standpoint, compared to other projects, this one's profits are still minimal, and it's experiencing continuous investment, Lou Guan, the Third Uncle managing Lou Family's business, has been full of praise.

Money in an account is just numbers, but now it's a tangible influence.

Enhancing the stability and order of Hai Province benefits everyone; some can do it, some can do it well, and they're even happy to uplift everyone together, why not be thrilled?

All along the way, he's already seen prototypes of several towns, around two large storage warehouses, even in major road intersections, large gathering areas have appeared, and even gas stations have notably increased.

The closer to Xinquan he got, the more vibrant it became, even factory buildings of various sizes were in sight, chimney stacks belched dense smoke, wastewater discharged on-the-spot, the rumblings of machinery overlapped with curses.

Various factories sprouted like mushrooms after the rain, from plastics to metal component processing, some existed based on coastal orders, and others began mass-producing baubles like pins and buttons, thanks to the convenience of Messenger Logistics, selling them outwards.

The cheap goods inundated not just Hai Province but began exporting to Yunzhou and Longyuan, items bought at a penny or two sold for a buck or two; there's nowhere lacking middlemen, and by the time they reach city kiosks or dollar store shelves, the price might have multiplied several times, yet they still held the reputation of good quality and affordable price, as for quality... what kind of quality can you ask for with such money.

Even bulk exports were heading towards the Thousand Islands or Central Earth.

Ever since Chen Xingzhou began his shipyard and shipping endeavors, orders haven't been in short supply.

The wilderness, violently plowed several times over by Ji Jue's new rules, seemed to initiate chaotic growth as downpour after downpour poured down.

Roll up your sleeves and work, just work, even if it fails, at most, go back to scavenging.

It's still somewhat better than picking trash.

So, more people rolled up their sleeves, a lively, competitive scene sprang to life.

Every day brings change.

All kinds of makeshift shelters and illegal structures stood forest-like, continuously expanding, recruitment once required delving into settlements, now even screwing bolts in a factory required being selective, yet many still flocked.

Upon signing a contract, the next decade of meals would be assured, accommodations were sufficient, technical roles and certified individuals could even secure individual rooms, even accommodating families.

Everyone can do the math; if a place is good, people will see it; without malice or interference, crowds rush in.

And Xinquan too, has transformed remarkably.

For a moment, Lou Feng on the main road almost thought he had entered a city, far more chaotic than the urban core... though in terms of density and completion, it didn't even rival the suburbs, but there was a wild array.

There was even a flyover under construction, not just road traffic on the upper level, but a light rail underneath. The railway on the streets was being planned and extended.

All around, strange walking machines roamed the streets and lanes, under dense surveillance, handling various tasks from smart traffic management to security maintenance.

For some reason, all these cabinet-like contraptions sported two peculiar horns atop, resembling cat ears.

"Aunt, hold on for a moment."

Lou Feng abruptly braked, jumped off his vehicle, and stopped in front of a security maintenance machine... well, it looked like a refrigerator with small short legs and arms.

Sporting cat ears, dragging a charging cable from behind, its display screen flashed emoji, and on realizing Lou Feng blocked its path, a glaring symbol popped up on the screen.

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