Global Survival: Start a Shelter

Chapter 110 New Products

"of course."

Su Ming looked at Xia Yixue who was in a daze, and said so with a faint smile on his face.

Xia Yixue heard his voice.

Subconsciously looked up at him.

Pretending to be indifferent, he asked, "What are the ruins like?"

Su Ming thought for a while and said, "It's like a cave with electric lights installed. You'll know when you go in later."

Done.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the sky.

now.

The sky has darkened.

He hesitated.

Su Ming still decided to return to the refuge first.

The ruins are here, and they won't be discovered for a while, so don't worry.

"Go back first, let's talk about the rest tomorrow."

then.

The group returned to the shelter in an armored personnel carrier.

In the middle of the castle.

Yin Xue had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Su Ming, he rushed over to him.

"Boss Su, take a look"

"This is table salt made today. It is of high quality. There is no problem in eating it directly!"

Su Ming looked in the direction of Yin Xue's finger.

There is a wooden barrel.

The barrel is full of fine white salt.

You can tell it's high quality just by looking at it!
This kind of salt can almost be compared with the standardized production in the previous life.

Putting it on the market, it goes without saying that it will be sold out in an instant!

"good."

Su Ming stepped forward and patted Yin Xue on the shoulder.

then.

Walking to the barrel, he picked up a pinch of fine salt with his fingers.

Taste it.

There's nothing wrong with the taste either.

Standing up, looking at Yin Xue, she asked, "How many are there?"

Yin Xue replied: "Because I am the only one, so the speed of making salt is relatively slow, only twenty catties."

It seemed that he was afraid of Su Ming's blame.

She hurriedly added: "When there are more people in the future, the production capacity will be raised immediately, and it will not be a problem to make a few hundred catties a day!"

twenty catties.
A little more than expected.

Su Ming looked at Yin Xue, with an appreciative expression on his face, and said, "Twenty catties is just right, let's start with this output in the past few days, and I will add more manpower for you when we have the equipment in the future."

For Su Ming.

Safety and stability are above all else.

At this stage, there is no need to recruit so many workers.

It's not too late to recruit when the equipment is perfect.

after all
The word "Su Ming" is the best signboard.

as long as he wants.

It is not difficult to recruit a group of workers who are willing to sign a contract.

He was praised by Su Ming.

A hint of pride appeared on Yin Xue's face.

He nodded and said, "I'm all listening to Mr. Su!"

Su Ming smiled and said, "Go back and rest."

"Yes, Boss Su!"

Busy for most of the day.

Yin Xue hasn't eaten much yet.

Hearing this, he happily returned to the shelter.

Su Ming stood where he was, looking at the salt in the bucket.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, do me a favor and pack the salt."

Done.

A bunch of empty cans were taken out of the backpack.

These empty cans were collected by Su Ming when he first came to the wasteland.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

When the miners heard the order, they rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Boss, how do you pretend?"

Su Ming said: "A tin can hold a catty of salt, a rough idea is enough, you don't need to be too precise."

A catty of salt, a piece of barbecue.

This is the price that Su Ming has set before.

Twenty catties of salt can be divided into 20 cans.

10 cans remain.

The remaining 10 cans will be sold in the store first.

Take a look at the market's reaction.

These two days.

There are already people selling table salt in the shop.

Su Ming couldn't fall behind them either.

Five miners work together.

Twenty catties of salt were quickly divided among twenty cans.

"Okay, boss!"

The five miners clapped their hands and stood up from the ground.

"Yes." Su Ming nodded.

Collect 15 cans.

The remaining five cans were left where they were.

Said: "One can per person, it's your overtime pay."

The five people were slightly startled when they heard this.

Overtime pay?
next second.

All five of them showed excitement on their faces.

in their eyes.

Helping the boss with errands is a matter of course.

Not to mention something as simple as canning.

It is to let them stay in the mining area and dig a little longer.

They also have nothing to say.

did not expect.

Just a little effort.

The boss kept it in mind and gave them such a generous reward.

It is really.
"Boss, this. This is too expensive. We can't have it."

They are also people who have lived in the wasteland for more than ten days.

Know how precious table salt is.

So much table salt can be exchanged for dozens or even hundreds of pieces of bread in the market.

You can get so much salt just by helping to pack it.

They deserve it.

Su Ming just said: "You deserve it, don't shirk it, and rest."

"This"

The five of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Su Ming asked again: "Do you have to ask me to deliver it to you before you are willing to accept it?"

When the five people heard this, they didn't struggle anymore, and reached out to pick up the can.

He saluted and said, "Thank you boss!"

"Go back and rest."

Su Ming waved his hand.

Bringing Leona and Xia Yixue back to the shelter.

After dinner.

Back to each house.

Su Ming lay on the bed.

Open 【Shop】.

A message was posted.

[At ten o'clock tonight, new products will be on the shelves, please look forward to it! 】

A short sentence.

There was a heated discussion in an instant.

"Look at Boss Su in the front row!"

"Boss Su is going to have a new one? It can't be a new fruit, right?"

"Boss Su said it's a new product, so it should be something other than fruits and vegetables."

"No matter what it is, Mr. Su's product must be a high-quality product! Let's just wait!"

"Everyone get ready for the barbecue, it's time to grab it again!"

marine area.

in a certain camp.

The leader, Chris, looked at the white salt that covered the ground.

There was excitement on his face.

"After working for so many days, I finally made some!"

aside.

The younger brothers were also very excited.

"Boss, with this salt, don't we need to go hungry in the future?"

Crispi glanced at them and struck them hard on the head.

He scolded: "Look at how useless you are!"

"With this salt, from now on, we will be the overlords of the wasteland, not to mention food, we will have whatever we want!"

When the younger brothers heard this, they all grinned.

"What are you laughing laughing!"

Seeing them like this, Chris got angry and said loudly: "Pack up these salts quickly, a can of ten yuan barbecue, and sell a batch first!"

"Yes, boss!"

The younger brother was busy for a while, and soon packed the salt.

Looking at the jars of table salt in front of him.

Countless images appeared in Chris's mind.

Lay yourself in a gorgeous castle.

Surrounded by beauties.

The table is full of good wine and food.

Open your mouth, and someone will send it over.

As long as the salt is on the market.

It won't take long.

I can live a life like this.

While fantasizing, Chris opened the shop.

at this time.

The little brother on the side.

It seems to have found something.

Exclaimed: "Boss, look quickly!"

(End of this chapter)