After taking a sip of the sweet millet porridge in the bowl, Sumo smiled, not having the slightest idea of ​​clarifying the truth to Huang Xiaojuan.

Stupid people have stupid blessings.

Based on Huang Xiaojuan's current daily income of 0.8 points, she would have to work for ten years just to earn back the 3,000 points she spent to buy her status.

And these ten years do not include daily life, eating, drinking, and diarrhea.

If we include these, I am afraid that the three thousand points spent upfront may not be able to be repaid in twenty years.

“So in the end, it’s this identity again.”

"People who can afford it don't need it, and people who need it can't afford it. Why does this system need to exist?"

The problem returned to its original starting point. Unable to figure out the reason, Somo could only pretend to be in the back of his mind for the time being.

After finishing breakfast and giving some usual instructions to Oreo, Somo picked up his bag and started walking in the direction of Zizai Liangfang.

Along the way, we passed through several small streets with water blocking the drains. When we were about to converge on the main road, our younger brother, Sun Quan, was waiting at the same spot again.

"Hi, Brother Su, you are finally here."

"What did Xiaojuan do today? I can smell the fragrance from afar!"

Due to the heavy rain, the canteen of Zizai Liangfang also suffered damage, and all the prepared ingredients were soaked in water.

In anger, Zhang Min simply fired the old chef who charged too high a price, and planned to recruit a few new chefs with lower prices to save budget and improve the taste.

But she didn't expect that not only could Zizailiangfang not be able to recruit people for planting workers, but even cooks, few people would come to interview.

Two days have passed and I still haven't found a decent chef.

There is no other way, everyone can only prepare their own food for the time being.

"It's all in the bag, it's just you who are in a hurry!"

After patting his backpack, which was still heating up, and seeing Sun Quan's anxious look, Sumo laughed, and the two of them held up their umbrellas and started walking side by side towards Liangfang.

After getting used to Sun Quan's presence, Sumo's inner resistance to this chatty follower had long since disappeared.

Just like now, listening to Sun Quan talking about the gossip in Sangtian Town and the territory.

Sumo felt sincerely relieved.

How could such a complete collection of this information be collected by someone with a duller mind?

Only Sun Quan, a familiar person, could shamelessly find people to chat with, talk to, and collect information.

And relying on his information, the two decisively bought a large number of low-priced raincoats on the second day of heavy rain.

On the afternoon of the third day, I sold everything in advance and made a very considerable profit.

Among them, Sumo invested 400 points and earned nearly 680 points back, with a profit of 70%!

Sun Quan invested 90 points, and borrowed 100 points from Sumo. Finally, after interest, he earned 310 points, with the same profit of 65%!

At this time, Sumo was impressed by Sun Quan's well-informed information, and Sun Quan was impressed by Sumo's decisive action.

Coupled with making money together, the friendship between the two began to heat up quickly.

"Brother Su, do you think we should stock up? The price of food in the territory is very low now. If we do it now, we must..."

I walked almost to the door of Liangfang and looked at the recruitment office, which was usually unvisited. At this time, there were more than twenty people waiting around to sign the contract.

While Sun Quan was amazed, he also had a plan in mind.

However.

"Do you think the territory won't be able to harvest this year's summer harvest?" Sumo's calm voice came.

Sun Quan was startled, and then whispered: "It's possible, the rain is too heavy now, no one knows how many days it will rain. If it lasts for a long time, the summer harvest will definitely be ruined, and the price of food will inevitably rise by then."

"And even if we can collect it, the price of food will not be as cheap as before. After all, the price is here."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Quan looked at Su Mo's pointed eyes and turned around, feeling his legs go weak.

If Sumo hadn't supported him in time, he might have fallen to his knees at this moment.

At the entrance of Zizai Liangfang, there used to be a few young men sitting around, greeting customers who came to inquire about prices and workers who came to apply for jobs.

It is rare to see outsiders passing through the outer hall and entering the inner hall to sit.

But today, the situation is a little different.

In the inner hall, there were several men sitting in black uniforms and purple high rain boots.

Beside them, as the shopkeeper of Zizailiangfang, Zhang Minzheng kept smiling with them, and could vaguely hear some words in his mouth: "I promise", "I will definitely take it in", "You are responsible for the consequences", "Disaster"

Words like "wealth".

"The inspection team is here, Liangfang is about to enter. Is it under wartime management?"

After seeing the Senleng pistols hanging on the waists of several men and the inspection badges on their chests, Sun Quan, who was originally slow, immediately quickened his steps and almost half-pulled Sumo back.

It wasn't until he could no longer see a few people in sight that he quickly said with a guilty conscience:

"Brother Su, the problem is big. People from the inspection team are here to make sure there will be no problems with this summer harvest."

"But at our level, and with this damn weather, even the Qiankun Grain Store may not be able to return every grain to its warehouse. How about we?"

After opening his mouth and making a "run away" gesture, Sun Quan started to fight. He had obviously experienced the power of the inspection team a long time ago.

As for the previous idea of ​​​​distributing disaster wealth in the territory, there is no trace of it at this time.

The rest are terrified.

"Come on, a monk who can escape cannot escape from the temple. If Liangfang puts the blame on you, can you think about the consequences?"

Taking the lunch box to Sun Quan and seeing his face become even paler, Sumo raised his hand to hang the umbrella on the wall, opened the studio door and walked in.

People who have just arrived in the territory may not be aware of the power of the inspection team, but as the instigator, Somo is clear.

After all, he founded this thing with his own hands, and Pei Shao, the general manager, served as the first-generation inspection team leader.

It has been eight years in the wasteland now, and even the previous rules have been followed by more than 90%, completely eliminating the possibility of any territorial residents trying to steal "territory benefits".

For example, Zizailiangfang is now being targeted by the inspection team. If the food cannot be handed over on time, there is only one outcome waiting for it.

"Fortunately, the development of the first-generation tool is almost completed."

"When the time comes to use this thing, even if it can't surpass Qiankun Food Line by a lot, it won't be much different."

Looking at the work table belonging to Zhang Bowen, he saw the nearly half-finished Nengshi sickle.

Somo twisted his neck, and a sense of accomplishment suddenly rose in his heart.

Of course, this sense of accomplishment is not entirely achieved by training Zhang Bowen to make the energy stone sickle in four days.

What's more, Sumo lowered his body and pulled out the oversized drawings from the big drawer under the development desk!

On this patchwork drawing, which is nearly three meters long, the manufacturing steps that only Somo himself can understand are recorded.
Chapter completed!