The efficiency of those villagers with muscles on their necks in Godo Village is very scary. In less than a day, a warehouse here has begun to be capped. Of course, in addition to being strong and spacious, such a warehouse is also sufficient in other aspects.
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“Looks like some are busy”
Bai Yang murmured in his heart. When night fell, he ate a barbecue cooked by the kitten. He found an excuse to avoid the kitten and returned to the earth.
The sun is shining brightly at noon on this side of the earth, and the air quality is as bad as ever...
"I just have a hard life. The days of just eating and waiting to die seem to be far away from me. I can't live this life..."
With a tangle of thoughts in his heart, he took out his cell phone and reconnected to the signal. Before he could make a call, his cell phone was once again bombarded with countless missed calls and text messages.
"Song Daodao has a grudge against you, right? Why is it always you?"
Bai Yang was so angry that he almost threw his phone away when he saw the missed calls and the text messages that were all nonsense.
After finally calming down, that guy didn't know how bored he was, and he just wanted to catch Bai Yang, so another call came in.
I don’t want to talk to the other party, so I hang up, and the other party calls again, hangs up again, and calls again…
I have such a bad temper...
Bai Yang almost lost his temper. When the other party called again, the answer was a savage response:
"I said, Mr. Song, you are full and have nothing to do, so your balls are sore and your asshole is tight, right? You said that you are a second- or third-generation awesome guy, so you don't go out to pick up girls, pretend to be tough, trample on people, and make others look at me all day long.
What? Did I steal your wife or sleep with your sister? How unkind you are to seeing me..."
Song Yiyi, who was on the opposite side, was obviously confused by Bai Yang's spray, and he didn't even say a word.
Bai Yang, who was so comfortable with his squirting, didn't even give him a chance to speak, and hung up the phone immediately...
Taking advantage of the time when Song Yiyi didn't react, Bai Yang quickly hit Xiong Da.
"What instructions does the boss have?"
After the call was connected, Xiong Da didn't have any serious questions.
"Just tell me, don't fix these useless things for me. How are you doing with the things I asked you to do?"
What's wrong with this? When did the honest and honest Xiong Da learn to talk too much?
"Hehe, boss, most of the things you told me have been completed, and our warehouse here can barely hold it."
"So fast"?
Bai Yang didn't believe it.
"Boss, you have to believe in our expertise..."
"You can get it for me. By the way, how many things can be made with 50 million pieces of titanium alloy?"
"There are 2,500 sets of armor, 3,200 swords and giant swords, and the other scraps are used to make the Mitsubishi arrowheads you want. There must be hundreds of thousands of them."
"so little"?
After hearing the data revealed by Xiong Da, Bai Yang stared, "50 million, that's all you can give me?" There are hundreds of thousands of mountain people living in Mihe Forest, even if only one tenth of them are strong men who can fight.
It’s probably tens of thousands, but is it useless?
"Oh boss, it's quite a lot. I still ask people to get titanium alloy at a friendly price, four hundred yuan per kilogram. Do you think, fifty million can only buy 250,000 kilograms, right? A set of armor will cost at least at least
We need 50 kilograms of titanium alloy, so that’s only 5,000 sets, right? What you’re talking about isn’t light armor, it’s swords and swords that don’t have materials? Then add in losses and so on, it’s not bad to get so much.
Boss, I swear, I didn’t hack your money at all..."
The bear yelled and hit the sky.
Is that so? Bai Yang held the phone and scratched his head in confusion.
I closed my eyes and calculated for a long time that it was probably like this, then I glared and said: "Then when you've finished it, why don't you send me a place to stay here?"
"Boss, you didn't say..."
"Hurry up. By the way, sell me some rope when you come here. The more the better..."
Pa, after saying that, Bai Yang hung up the phone and looked at the ceiling with worry. It's simply unrealistic to arm the mountain people in Mihe Forest. It's too expensive!
It is said that the army is the most expensive, but he has not done anything yet. He has not been paid, and people still ask for food from him, and without pensions, bonuses, etc., he can no longer afford it. This is a lesson!
"Money, money, money, I don't fucking believe it. With the speed of making tens of millions of dollars per minute, I will be short of money? It's amazing, a hundred thousand sets of armors and swords, how much does it cost? Four to five billion...fuck..."
It’s not that I don’t know, but I was shocked when I calculated it. Bai Yang was immediately confused. Four to five hundred million. Although minced fruit wine is very valuable, this stuff can’t stand up to large quantities. No one is a fool when it comes to large quantities. It’s still worth a dime.
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Just when Bai Yang was so worried that he lost a few hairs, the crisis in another world was approaching.
In Deyang Town, there is a very large mansion covering an area of nearly 100 acres. The rockeries, ponds, swamps, pavilions and pavilions in the mansion are so beautiful that it can be called a scene every ten steps.
There are groups of pretty maids in emerald green clothes, there are groups of girls in green clothes, and there are many goons in black clothes.
There are at least a thousand people living in this mansion!
This is the residence of the Che family, one of the overlords in Deyang Town. In this small world, the Che family is the absolute master, and one word can determine the life or death of countless servants.
As night falls, three moons that look like small galaxies rise into the sky, and the three-color moonlight splashes across the sky and earth, making it magical and beautiful.
At this time, deep in the mansion, in a courtyard that spanned a hundred meters, there was a muffled banging sound. Hearing it from a distance, it seemed to break the heart.
On a shelf made of several metal pillars that need to be hugged, a solid metal ball the size of a wheel is tied to a thick chain. The surface of the metal ball is rugged, but its edges are smoothed and smooth and reflective.
A middle-aged man nearly two meters tall, shirtless, with very beautiful streamlined muscles. Lines of sweat like earthworms dripped down his body, making the ground under his feet wet. People who didn't know better would have thought he was there.
Peed here...
He stood still as if there were roots under his feet, punching the huge metal ball one after another.
Every punch makes a head-spinning loud noise!
Every punch made the solid metal ball sway!
Such a picture vividly interprets violence, and the beauty of violence shocks the eyeballs!
There was the sound of footsteps, and an old man wearing a gray gown came quickly in the moonlight. Every step seemed to be measured with a ruler. He came to the courtyard and stood aside, bowing his head and not saying anything.
"Uncle Shan, what's the matter?"
Amidst the muffled sound of the fist hitting the metal ball, the loud voice of the shirtless middle-aged man could be clearly heard.
"Master, the Sixth Young Master has not returned yet."
The old man raised his head slightly and frowned slightly.
The dull crashing sound in the courtyard stopped, and the middle-aged man's voice came again and said:
"What about Uncle Shan's opinion?"
"I'm afraid it's more bad than good"!
"Xiao Liu is a warrior who has condensed three kinds of blood energy"!
The middle-aged man's voice deepened and he said solemnly.
"Master, where is the Lost River Forest?"
The old man in gray clothes sighed.
Inexplicably, this courtyard seemed to be awakened by a wild beast, and an extremely ferocious aura made people breathless.
I saw the middle-aged man under the moon making a fist with his right hand and slamming it against the solid metal ball. The air whimpered. It was like a python was swimming under the skin of his arm. The arm suddenly expanded in a circle for no reason, and the skin turned red like red-hot metal.
boom!
With a loud bang that made people's scalp explode, the solid metal ball was shattered with one punch!
The shattered iron blocks hit the far wall, and large holes were penetrated through the wall!
"I will chop all the stewards and deacons on the dock to death and throw them into the Bibo River to feed the fish. Secondly, let Jiang'er take a trip to the Lost River Forest. No matter whether Nian'er is dead or alive, even if there is only one hair left, I will give it to him."
I'll bring it back. If Nian'er is alive, just slaughter the whole Gordo village and bring back those armors and weapons. If Nian'er is dead, thousands of people will be slaughtered and buried with Nian'er. If Nian'er was killed, ten villages will be slaughtered!"
The middle-aged man's voice was so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.
"I understand, the master of the house, do you want the second young master to set off now or after dawn?"
"Let's go early tomorrow morning"
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(I recommend a friend's book, "System Sword Immortal". If you like system flow, you can read it. What is the final routine? You know...)