A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 147 Is this a spoiler? 【Part 1】

Chapter 147 Is this a spoiler? 【First update】

And no matter how long he can live, anyway, I am short of people during this time, so I just use him as the top. The key point is that this guy has Niubi's younger brother. If he can get through him and trick Wu Song into the station to help, then Isn't it beautiful?
Thinking of this, Chen Muyu added a clause in the contract, once Wu Zhi suffered an accident and could not continue to work, a family member had to take over the job.

This is considered an overlord clause. However, as a boss, the first thing you think of is your own interests. Employees need protection, and you also need protection. Anyway, it is a matter of mutual consent. If you disagree, you can choose not to sign.

As for what Wu Song thinks at that time, and whether he is willing to take over Wu Dalang's job, we can only talk about it when we contact Wu Song.

This Wu Dalang is just a naive, even though Chen Muyu added this overlord clause, he didn't even frown, and directly pressed his fingerprints.

This man really regarded Chen Muyu as a god.

As soon as the fingerprint was pressed, the third employee of the waste station returned to his position.

I looked Wu Dalang up and down. As far as this guy looks, his brain is not very sharp, and his body is not good. If he encounters a fight, it must be the one who was beaten. He is doing things for him. I am afraid that he cannot send any dangerous orders to him. He, otherwise, before his wife can feed him medicine, I'm afraid he will have to hang up on the road to collect waste first.

Among the lithographs collected before, there should be a set of "Water Margin".

Chen Muyu hesitated for a moment, then found the set of Water Margin and handed it to Wu Dalang, "Take it back and read it carefully."

"Yes……"

Wu Dalang held the book in his hand, saying yes again and again.

Is this a spoiler?
Chen Muyu felt a little bit regretful in his heart, and he didn't know whether his behavior would bring any changes to the world of Water Margin.

But now that Wu Dalang has become his employee, he can't just watch him die. Whether he can be saved or not is one thing, but if he chooses not to save him when he is clearly capable, it is a bit unreasonable.

After a while, Wu Dalang left in a panic, holding the two books, thinking that Chen Muyu had given him some kind of cheat book from heaven.

However, for the Water Margin world, this book should indeed be regarded as a heavenly book.

Wu Dalang got it, if he could take a closer look, would Ximen Qing still be able to kill him?

I'm afraid it can be used as a signboard, and it can be used as the magic stick of the prophet.

……

Now there are more employees, and Chen Muyu has gradually handed over the work of dispatching orders to A Rong. Only some important or special orders will A Rong ask Chen Muyu for instructions. In this way, for Chen Muyu, work The pressure is much lighter.

Now, Chen Muyu can focus his work on earning money to ensure that the wealth value is always sufficient, so as to ensure the normal operation and continuous expansion of Wanjie Scrap Collection Station.

After all, every time the employees go on a business trip, they need to consume wealth points, and these wealth points are directly deducted from Chen Muyu's account.

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That night, Wu Xiaobao found a hotel in the town. Although the conditions were not very good, at least it was better than sleeping in the open.

After dealing with it all night, early the next morning, Chen Muyu went to school again, took a look at Liang Zhichao from a distance, then left, and set off for the provincial capital.

On the way, Chen Muyu was still thinking about the two remaining stone gates in the underground palace.

Although it is the simplest and crudest way to use money to open a car, it is obviously irrational for a deal of 200 million and a deal of [-] billion.

But if you don't need money...

Then the only way is to take the normal way and undo the seal on the stone gate, and the gate will open naturally.

The system gave a hint that the only way to break the seal on the stone gate is to use blood.

And it's not one o'clock or two o'clock, or one drop or two drops, which is calculated in liters.

There are two doors left, one needs 1000 liters of blood, and the other needs 10 liters.

How much blood is this, probably enough to fill a large pool?
If it was human blood, it would be too difficult.

However, the system didn't say what kind of blood was used, maybe other blood would do.

Maybe try a slaughterhouse.

"Little Treasure, the price of pig's blood shouldn't be much higher now, right?"

After getting on the highway, Chen Muyu suddenly asked inexplicably.

Wu Xiaobao looked astonished, what kind of fairy question is this?
"Brother Yu, do you want to eat pig's blood? I know there is a very good Maoxuewang in the provincial capital. It's a fly restaurant in the alley behind a building on Jiubao Street. It's almost noon when we go back later. I'll take you there to taste it." Wu Xiaobao said.

A black line was drawn across Chen Muyu's forehead, "Brother, I'm asking about the price of pig's blood."

"Uh, how did I know that, it shouldn't be expensive."

Wu Xiaobao said awkwardly, "When we go to eat Maoxuewang later, just ask the boss if he knows."

……

After eleven o'clock, I returned to the provincial capital and went to the fly shop that Wu Xiaobao mentioned.

Although the restaurant is small, it is located in an old residential building, but this does not affect their business. It was only after eleven o'clock, and there was already a queue outside. Many of them were office workers who went to work nearby.

The so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, that's what it should be, and there is no publicity, but the business is so good, what they do is word of mouth.

It costs less than 100 yuan for two people, which is not too cost-effective in the provincial capital. The key point is that the taste is really good.

While eating, I asked the boss about it by the way.

The pig blood in this store is purchased directly from the slaughterhouse every day. The price of pigs slaughtered that day is one yuan more than one catty, and the batch starts at two hundred catties.

How much more a piece, the boss did not say.

Chen Muyu thought, the boss probably wasn't telling the truth. After all, he was in business. In front of so many customers, it was impossible to say that his raw materials were cheaper. Therefore, the real price should be discounted.

A catty of pig blood should not exceed one yuan.

I roughly estimated it in my heart.

One liter of water is two catties, and blood should not be much different. One hundred thousand liters is about 20 catties.

20 catties of pig's blood, that is 20 yuan, does not seem to be that expensive, but you can try it.

However, how many pigs have to be killed for 20 catties of pig blood?
A 200-jin pig, counting 20 jin of blood, would have to deal with 1 pigs at once.

Thinking of this, Chen Muyu was a little scratchy. He didn't know much about this industry. Could there be a slaughterhouse that could produce [-] heads a day?
To make up enough 10 liters of pig blood is not as easy as I thought.

"Brother Yu, I didn't lie to you, didn't it taste good?" When he came out of the restaurant, Wu Xiaobao held a toothpick in his mouth, patted his belly, and burped.

Chen Muyu nodded copingly, "Xiaobao, I have a task for you."

"Huh?" Wu Xiaobao turned his face to look at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu said, "Do me a favor, see if your family has any acquaintances in the slaughterhouse, and help me get some fresh pig blood."

 Thanks to brother "Dandan Bandit" for tipping 500 coins, and thanking brother "Floating Dream, Tianya" for tipping 100 coins, love you all!

  
 
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