Zhang Dali, the owner of Dali Slaughterhouse, has been feeling happy and scared recently.
Since the Blood Cloud Incident, his business at the Dali Slaughterhouse has been booming, and with the support of the government, it is not easy to make money these days.
It's just that Zhang Dali himself knows a little bit about the inside story, and why his Dali Slaughterhouse is so good... Isn't it thanks to the experts' mouths?
While he was thankful, he was a little worried. If the blood cloud was just an accident and never appeared again, or appeared in other places, then his business would not last long!
"well."
Just when Zhang Dali was thinking about these troubles and sitting in the office of the slaughterhouse, sighing and drinking tea, the phone suddenly rang.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Zhang Dali answered the phone and immediately opened his eyes after replying: "Seriously!"
"The blood cloud is back again?"
Zhang Dali was about to confirm the truth with the employee on the other end of the phone when the office door was knocked open. Zhang Dali’s little nephew, who had just graduated from college and was assigned to be an intern in the logistics department, ran over with excitement and shouted: "Uncle! Blood Cloud
The vision appears again!"
"Okay! Great!"
Zhang Dali felt as if a huge stone had fallen on his heart, and then he ran out without hanging up the phone, and did not stop until he reached the gate outside the slaughterhouse.
"Is this the blood cloud?" Zhang Dali raised his head and stretched his neck to look at the sky of the slaughterhouse, but he could only see a faint trace of blood-colored mist appearing in the sky of the slaughterhouse.
"It's definitely true. I asked several experienced drivers who delivered the goods last time." The little nephew nodded and said, "It was like this at the beginning, and it will become thicker and thicker after a while."
"That's true, it is indeed a bit colder than before." Zhang Dali nodded slightly. As long as the blood cloud does not affect the safety of meat products and does not let him go to jail, then there will be no problem!
"By the way, quickly take a video and send it to Moments. I, Zhang Dali, want to tell those colleagues who are sarcastic and sarcastic that I, Zhang Dali, have such luck. It is because my ancestors blessed me and chose this good land, and I am not a blind cat."
Damn rat!"
"Okay, uncle!" The little nephew agreed quickly and then started to operate.
On the government side, the situation was discovered after the blood mist began to form and the temperature began to drop. Several expert groups responsible for this area came to conduct research work in a low-key manner.
Considering that the blood cloud disappeared after the slaughter was stopped last time, experts strictly requested that the Dali Slaughterhouse must not stop operations this time.
When you kill a pig, you must kill it well!
Strictly ensure that each production line can operate at full capacity!
If something is missing or lacking, report it immediately and the government will definitely make great efforts to meet their needs!
When Zhang Dali learned this, he almost fainted without happiness.
However, just when Zhang Dali triumphantly thought that he was invincible in the pork slaughtering industry in Jiankang City, he was alone in seeking defeat.
He learned a shocking news from his young nephew.
About fifty kilometers away from the Dali Slaughterhouse, a blood cloud also appeared over a large slaughterhouse in a small town close to the breeding farm!
The blood cloud appeared in more than one place. This news shocked the experts in the expert team, and they separated some parts and hurriedly ran to another slaughterhouse.
At the same time, the observation tasks of other slaughterhouses around Jiankang City have also been increased.
Next to the slaughterhouse in that small town, after Xiao Yu placed the clones of the Greedy One's Pot, he ignored them for absorbing the negative energy and joined the little griffon back to Changlin City.
Relying on the help of the Internet, Xiao Yu soon found a new artifact and contacted the other party.
"That's it!"
More than an hour later, in a large manufacturing factory in Changlin City.
Xiao Yu pointed to the latest model of a blower that was nearly as tall as a person, and said to the manager beside him: "Can it be delivered?"
"Of course you can. We can provide delivery and installation nearby, and the warranty is within one year." The manager didn't expect Xiao Yu to be so forthcoming. He nodded quickly and was a little surprised after receiving the address.
He originally thought that Xiao Yu was a buyer in a large workshop of some company, so he needed to use such a powerful blower, but he didn't expect that the delivery point was actually a small suburban town in Changlin City.
"This place is a bit far away, so we have to charge more transportation fees according to regulations."
"Okay." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, then signed and swiped his card to pay the balance.
The manager quickly called the deliveryman in the factory to help transport the ready-made machine to the truck, and then took Xiao Yu with him and drove all the way back to Xiao Yu's hometown.
After everything went smoothly back to his hometown, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and called Dahuang for help.
So one person and one dog worked together to move the blower into the basement and put it on the back pallet of the car.
Then Xiao Yu took the big yellow dog with him and drove back to Lilliput.
After putting down the blower in the square, with the help of the high-tech generator I got last time, and after a lot of fiddling, I finally started the blower.
Seeing the blades begin to rotate from slow to fast, Xiao Yu quickly pressed the stop button.
"Okay, as long as it can rotate, we can use the rest until we deal with the lost black fog." Xiao Yu nodded slightly and looked around at the bustling city interior.
This is my hometown, the City of Miracles. Once the blower I bought that is as tall as a person is turned, the wind force is terrifying. Even adults may be blown backwards, not to mention these mini-buildings in Lilliput.
And people.
Instead of killing the enemy, he first gave his own people a hurricane disaster. Xiao Yu thought he would be laughed to death by the enemy...
After Xiao Yu took care of the blower, he began to meditate, preparing to take Yuehua Yulu in the best condition and be reborn!
He is resting here.
Over there in Jiankang City... the Greedy One's Pot and its clones are constantly absorbing negative energy and expelling impurities to form blood mist.
The blood mist became more and more numerous and turned into a blood cloud.
As time passed, the blood cloud became thicker and thicker.
Gradually, even Zhang Dali, the owner of Dali Slaughterhouse, who had made a fortune because of the blood cloud, showed fear and uneasiness when he looked at the large rolling blood cloud.
"Is there really nothing wrong with this vision?"
It's not surprising that Zhang Dali would think this way, after all, the accumulated blood cloud is really like a sea of ​​blood!
The people below looked at it and couldn't help but worry. Will the blood cloud suddenly collapse and crush this slaughterhouse?
At night, the accumulated blood clouds had formed a conspicuous blood-colored hill above the slaughterhouse.
The government did not dare to take risks and finally issued an order requiring the Dali Slaughterhouse to stop production.
The workers in the Dali Slaughterhouse were also relieved and nervously left the slaughterhouse.
However, something happened that confused the experts.
The experience last time seems to have no effect this time!
Chapter completed!