Republican Era: How Is a Dye Factory Owner More Ruthless Than a Warlord?

[The Great Dye House + spy intrigue + War of Resistance + special forces + national industry + second-generation overseas students]

Qingdao is beset by turmoil, and I'm here, Lu Jiaju!

After the First and Second World Wars, the city fell into the hands of the island nation several times.

The luck System only absorbs negative emotions from its targets. It will never be used on family or friends.

As for the essential special-forces skills of modifying firearms, infiltration, and disguise, he hasn't missed a single one.

The old man insists on partnering with Chen Shouting from Zhoucun to open a factory in Qingdao.

And the money they're using belongs to Feicui's family.

Lu Jiaju: Sixth Brother, let's just sell the factory to Fujii! They fired a whole round of shots last night, and there were grenades too! Those people upstairs told us to get lost!

Chen Shouting: How did that bastard turn into such a lowlife? Your Sixth Brother Chen will stick with you through the night, no matter what!

Lu Jiaju: Sixth Brother, isn't this too much money? I've got enough to live on!

Chen Shouting: Jiaju, after all the abuse you've taken over the years, you deserve every bit of it. And that's not even all. I've turned the rest into shares for you. I get nine, you get one.

Chen Shouting: Bai Jinbiao, even if we have to shut down the dye works today, we're taking care of these bastards!

Zhao Dongchu: Lin Xiangrong invited a whole table of foreigners to dinner with us. I almost got up and walked out!

Chen Shouting: He could bring people down from the moon to dine with you, for all I care.

Lu Jiaju: Sixth Brother... Are you all right? Sixth Brother!

Chen Shouting: Jiaju, when you tear cloth across the grain, is the warp or the weft under tension?

Lu Jiaju: If you tear it across, the warp is under tension, and the weft bears ten percent of it.

Chen Shouting: Good. Jiaju, hurry and telegram Zhou Taofei. Tell Ding Wendong to get to Jinan as fast as he can. I've got a job for him! Feihu, Feihu!