I went to the main street to buy some fast food, and I also decided to buy some fruits.

After walking through four dark alleys without sunlight, Sumo felt relieved after seeing his home in the distance.

If Qiankun Food Store wants to take action, there are only two ways.

Within the rules, Zizai Liangfang’s way of purchasing equipment or materials will be blocked, and the attack will be carried out from the ground up.

In addition to the rules, the development electricians who were recruited were recruited with coercion and inducement.

The former, that is Zizailiangfang's problem, and they will definitely find a way to solve it.

For the latter, with Oreo guarding Huang Xiaojuan, Somo was not afraid of his own safety.

After all, there is still the "great god" Feng Long, but he hasn't used it yet.

Once the other party really wants to play some tricks, he is not a pedantic person, so he will naturally not hide this trick.

At that time, it will still be decided who will carry out the dimensionality reduction attack.

"Xiaojuan, I'm back!"

In the small courtyard, after a period of cleaning by Huang Xiaojuan, most of the shabby feeling has disappeared.

Looking at the slightly dim light in the big room in the middle, Sumo patted the door and felt extremely at ease.

This time the ruins mission.

Although I am not as confident and high-spirited as I was the first time, I dominate the world and have a sense of ease that I have everything under control.

There is no sense of exhilaration like the second time, when he had millions of murlocs under his command and led the entire deep-sea tribe to conquer the world.

But it’s just this peace of mind, just this sense of joy that comes from the heart.

It was enough for Somo to let go of all his fatigue and regain the happiness that belongs to ordinary people.

The second day of June in the eighth year of the last calendar year.

After Huang Xiaojuan reported her identity, she was assigned to a new plantation area and began working on the assembly line day after day.

Oreo followed her, acting as half a bodyguard while waiting for an opportunity to find out the whereabouts of Moore and Su Chan.

As for Soma himself, he also got up early.

It was just past seven-thirty, and we strolled all the way to the gate of Zizai Liangfang.

"Good morning, Brother Su"

It seemed that he had come here early to wait, and when he saw Sumo appear, Sun Quan trotted over and came over.

"Morning!" Sumo nodded in response.

One night passed until now.

For Sun Quan, the "little brother" who voluntarily joined, Su Mo didn't feel much rejection in his heart.

After saying hello, the two began to walk side by side towards the inner hall.

"Speaking of which, the business in Zizailiangfang is getting worse and worse. They have contracted tens of thousands of acres of land this year, but so far, they have probably recruited less than a hundred workers. If the tools cannot be produced, this time

Just losing money can lead to bankruptcy," Sun Quan whispered.

"Compensate?"

"Yes." Sun Quan nodded: "This is a mission. Each mu of land must be handed over to the territory for a fixed base. If it is less than this base, unless it is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, you will have to pay double the high liquidated damages. It is enough to

Waiting for five times the price of food.”

"Then they didn't even think about giving too much profit to these workers, so as to at least preserve their basic base?" Sumo also lowered his voice after entering Liangfang.

"It's easier said than done." Sun Quan shook his head and sighed: "The maximum output of Xinghuo III is only about two thousand acres. According to this year's increase, an average of 1,850 acres is considered good, and these grain operations will kill other companies."

My peers have raised the recycling price for the territory to a full 1,800 jins, and their profit per acre of land is only about 50 jins."

"Fifty kilograms. According to Zizi Liang's calculations, the workers have already been given a profit of about 48 kilograms. How can we give in to this!"

A profit of two kilograms was nonsense in previous years.

Sun Quan sighed, not knowing whether he was lamenting the disadvantages of involution or worrying about the future of the territory's commerce.

After entering the inner hall, they followed the signs and headed towards the cafeteria.

"These four people are indeed evil. I suspect that they are sent by Qiankun Grain Store!"

When he entered the cafeteria, he saw that the four people from yesterday were still hugging each other, looking at him with slight hostility.

Sun Quan spat lightly with disdain.

However, seeing that Su Mo didn't express anything, Sun Quan could only follow him to get breakfast and start eating in a hurry.

After eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Min finally arrived late.

She first asked all the idle people to wait outside, and then commandeered the canteen to hold the meeting directly.

“Very good, everyone is here”

"The first batch of equipment has been put in place, and everyone's workspaces have been built. Let's start working after we select the rooms."

"Well, we still have some time now. If you have any questions or suggestions, we can brainstorm first."

Eat and talk at the same time.

Regarding this life-and-death battle in the grain store, Zhang Min seemed a little careless, as if the grain store had nothing to do with her.

However, the four people hugging each other were quite active.

After she finished speaking, they started to discuss it one by one.

"I suggest that we use our meal time for development and just ask the chef to deliver the food to the workroom."

"Okay, that's a good suggestion!"

"I suggest that we find a few skilled workers and let them refer to them as to what kind of tools are more convenient."

"No problem, I will arrange a blog post to connect with you later. If you need anyone, just mention it."

"I suggest adding a toilet in the workroom so that you don't have to run around."

"Okay, I will arrange the construction work in the evening after you get off work."

"I suggest"

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Pieces of advice without any nutrition continued to flow from the mouths of the four people.

After listening for a while, Somo lowered his head speechlessly and continued to deal with the breakfast on his plate.

Yesterday, when Sun Quan said that Zhang Min might have a secret hand, he still didn't believe it.

But at the moment, it seems that this performance is almost 100% certain. Zhang Min really has no intention of relying on the seven people in the field to develop tools that can compete with Qiankun Food Bank.

It's really possible that the seven people were recruited just to deceive others and serve as a cover.

"Su Youzong, do you have any good suggestions?"

One by one, he agreed to the four people's suggestions. Seeing Su Mo lower his head, Zhang Min turned his gaze and asked with a smile on his face.

"Me?" After touching his nose, Sumo raised his head and said, "I suggest adding a sandbag to the workroom so that you can vent your frustration and find inspiration when you can't develop anything?"

"Oh? That's a good suggestion. I'll ask Bowen to go out and buy sandbags later!"

Zhang Min slapped the table and looked extremely happy after hearing this suggestion and stopped asking other people's opinions.

Just like that, the funny "brainstorming" finally ended.

After leaving the door, Sumo found his workshop, No. 6.

Sun Quan didn't know what means he used, but after some discussion, he changed his workroom to No. 7.

"Brother Su, is there something wrong with the shopkeeper of Zizai Liangfang?"

Standing in front of the door, looking at Zhang Min who was still smiling at everyone in the distance.

Sun Quan touched the back of his head, his face full of confusion.

"I don't know, let's work first. If we can't make tools, we will lose our jobs if the grain store closes down!"

He also glanced at Zhang Min in the distance. After finding that the other party nodded to him, Su Mo could only turn around with a slight embarrassment and push open the workshop door.

"Huh, this is really big!"

The room assigned to each person is about thirty square meters in size. At first glance, it seems a bit spacious.

After noticing that there was a large box that had not yet been opened in the center of the room, and the six characters "Micro Development Platform" marked on it.

Sumo suppressed the joy in his heart and comforted Sun Quan.

No matter what Zhang Min's thoughts and ideas were, what methods Zi Zailiangfang used to overcome the difficulties.

This has nothing to do with him being a part-time worker.

Moreover, Sumo was very confident that as long as he owned this wasteland for seven years, the Territory Academy of Sciences launched a micro-development platform.
Chapter completed!