Rise From Doomsday Chapter 62: , bought a slave

The waste recycling station in Times Square is developing at an alarming rate. It is not an exaggeration to call it one day every day. With sufficient food and clean drinking water, the body of the lion and others quickly returned to normal. Well, work efficiency has soared. These people are not afraid of hardship, sweat, or even bleeding. For these hard-won foods, everyone has worked hard.

Starting from the third day, Zhao Kangcheng’s equipment and personnel came one after another, renovating the site, installing equipment, training personnel... Times Square, inside and out, was full of enthusiasm.

Soon, some simple equipment has been put into use. On the fourth night, the first batch of decomposed scrap iron was shipped out. It was just because scrap cars could not get past the wall and had to change cars in the middle, which wasted time. , Only took two trips in one night.

Almost on the sixth day, all the equipment was basically put into use, and the personnel who had received simple training were already on duty. Times Square was like a long silent machine. It was suddenly filled with gasoline and started to rumbling. At night In the beginning, the monkey has never rested and has been in delivery status.

On the seventh day, five other scrapped vehicles purchased by Wu Tianhua* arrived. Among them was a large trailer with twelve rear wheels. Each vehicle was filled with food. After the five vehicles arrived in Times Square, The whole square was boiling. Many people have never seen so much food and water in their entire lives. It is enough for bathing.

It was also the same day. The last batch of equipment was assembled. After it was put into use, Zhao Kangcheng’s men and horses were evacuated overnight, leaving them in the slave camp for a week, which was enough to embarrass them, especially among them. The two women, if it were not for Zhao Kangcheng's five times the salary, they would definitely not be willing to come. The only guess that they can bear is that the lions respect these people and almost treat them as bodhisattvas. Let them get a little satisfaction in their hearts.

Beginning on the eighth day, Times Square officially recruited people. As soon as the news came out, nearby slaves swarmed in. It has long been reported that Times Square has been helped by the nobles, and it has obtained endless food and a lot of drinking. The water, one by one, was jealous, just because the incident of the lion destroying the Shar Pei made them feel jealous, otherwise they would have rushed in long ago.

One hundred were recruited on the first day, and they were all sent to dig trash. One hundred catties a copper plate. The more you work, the more you earn. The one hundred people who successfully applied for the job almost went crazy when they heard one hundred catties a copper plate. Just started to work, without rest. Some lucky people found scrapped cars or motorcycles and dug out five or six hundred kilograms in a few hours. An energy tube got in hand. This incident quickly stimulated others, especially a slave who dug out a container. After switching to two steamed buns at once, no one can calm down anymore.

Mantou, white-flowered buns.

That night, five large trucks and a large trailer drove out of Times Square and drove towards the commercial street. When they returned, the car had been replaced by a large trailer and the monkey had a lot of hands. More than half a million copper plates. Seeing so many copper plates, more than a hundred big men, including lions, cried. They had never seen so much money in their entire lives, and it was just a night's income. However, they also know that this is the inventory dug up in the past seven or eight years. According to the current rate of shipment, the inventory will be used up at most one week, and then there will be a substantial decline in income. However, even so, everyone is very satisfied.

If it was before, even if you sold all your inventory, you wouldn't necessarily get one percent of the money. One by one, they were extremely grateful to Liu Wei'an.

In the end, the lion recovered from the excitement first, because he thought of the investment of these equipment, 10 million copper plates, all Liu Wei'an padd out, and a heavy sense of responsibility was pressed on his shoulders.

Two hundred people were recruited the next day. Because there were so many people here, the conditions for recruiting were much stricter. Basically, I was picking those with a better reputation. It doesn’t matter if my health is a little bit better. I once had a Shar Pei. The lesson, the lion is very strict in recruiting people.

Yesterday’s 100 people, when it’s dark at night, basically made around 10 copper plates. For these slaves who don’t have any income, 10 copper plates are already a high price. Everyone can work in Times Square. Proud. In fact, honor is second. The key is income. For people like them, no one collects them outside. There is no factory inside, so they can only wait to die. Now a Times Square has finally appeared. The wider the news, the more people will come. Here, they will wait for tomorrow if they are not selected today. As long as Times Square still recruits people, they will not give up.

On the third day, 300 people were recruited, and then they slowed down. Their security team only had more than 100 people, and there were too many workers. It would be bad if there were troubles. After a rigorous review, the Lion recruited almost fifty people into the security team, bringing the number of the security team to about two hundred.

On this evening, a force more than fifty kilometers away came and attacked in the middle of the night, but I didn’t expect that the two hundred lions’ security teams would have been prepared, with a crossbow and a few shotguns, before they launched one. When the round impacted, the people who were shot turned on their backs, and most of them were killed and injured. The remaining people were killed in the escape. I don’t know how many people were injured. In the dark, there were many others who were accidentally injured by their partners. The team has fewer than forty people, and there are more than a dozen injured. With such a small number of people, naturally they couldn't hold onto the trash mountain, and within a few days, they were wiped out by other forces.

This battle allowed the nearby garbage mountain to see the strength of the lion and others. Some thoughts were born, but now they have been suppressed. The same is quiet, and there are people waiting nearby for a few days. He was not selected, and naturally felt resentful. After seeing the corpses all over the floor, the resentment disappeared instantly.

Times Square has entered the fast lane of development. It is prospering with hundreds of thousands of income from copper plates every day. However, there are many hidden problems. At the beginning, everyone did not think about it, but as the number of people increased, there were some minor problems. Be enlarged. Housing issues, sanitation issues, and discipline issues are all resolved under the high pressure of Lions. Although the speed is relatively slow, they are all resolved easily. There are two most important issues, one is the lack of management personnel, and the other is Just no finances.

It’s good for slaves to have enough to eat. You don’t have to think about going to school. It’s rare for a few people to know a few words and to be able to write their own names is considered a genius. Let these people do the bills, it’s better to let them go. Digging garbage. Zhao Xin, who has been studying for less than two months, is better than them.

But if there is too much money, it won’t work if you don’t manage it. It’s okay to say that three to five hundred copper plates are counted. Today, the number of copper plates has exceeded one million. Such a huge amount of money will cause a big mess if it is not handled properly. The Lion reported the problem to Liu Wei'an, but Liu Wei'an also had no good solution. It's impossible to let him manage finances, and he doesn't have this time. Things dragged on like this.

On this day, Liu Wei'an woke up one early morning. The food at home had already been eaten. He was going to buy a batch of food and came back. He just walked to the commercial street and heard a noise in the square. Dozens of buses stopped. There, it turned out that another group of slaves was transported over. This kind of thing happens every time. It's commonplace. Liu Wei'an is about to turn around and leave. The moment he turned around, he stopped and caught a glimpse of a familiar face.

It was a girl with messy long hair. I don’t know how long it has been without combing. She was thin, and her face was thin because she didn’t know how long she hadn’t been full. She had sunken eye sockets, a very stiff nose and pale skin. With a hint of cyan again, only one pair of eyes are still bright, different from the fear, panic, fear, and blank eyes around them, these eyes are full of monstrous hatred.

However, what Liu Weian noticed was not these eyes, but this face. It was very similar to a female classmate when he was in the Earth Orphanage. Both the face shape and the body shape are very similar, especially the eyes. The nose is at least eighth-like. This is Liu Wei'an's only good friend playing in the orphanage. There may be some unclear feelings in it, but at that time, I didn't understand this.

Soon, Liu Wei'an shook his head disappointedly, as if like, after all. One is the earth and the other is Mars. It is impossible to be so coincidental. After thinking about it, I walked up to the girl, ignored the girl's surprise, and said: "Tell me a reason, let me buy you."

Slaves do not have human rights and can be purchased at will. However, the object of purchase can only be the country. It is illegal to buy and sell privately. All slaves are recorded in the national archives. There are so many slaves in the slave area that seem to have no owner, but in fact they are all the property of the country.

If you want to obtain slaves, you must buy them. Other methods are illegal ~ IndoMTL.com~ The country generally does not care, but if something happens, the country gets angry, and the small things like slaves will also become a big problem. Most people don't care about this, especially the nobles. They have titles, but Liu Wei'an is not. He is just a civilian who has just obtained his ID card. For unnecessary trouble in the future, it is safer to pay.

"I have an IQ of 180, is this reason enough?" The girl was surprisingly calm, her eyes did not change at all, there was no excitement or anxiety.

"You have such a high IQ, how could you—" Liu Wei'an did not continue.

"Copernicus was also burned to death?" The girl spoke neither lightly nor heavyly.

"Okay, you are my one." Liu Wei'an smiled, his temper is not small. He walked to a burly man with a face full of flesh, who was wearing the costume of a prison guard, "How much is this person?"

The prison guard turned his head to look, and immediately, a heavy bad breath came out: "That girl’s Lao Tzu is not easy, but she is a bit ignorant. It’s cheaper for you, 10 silver coins."

Liu Wei’an knew at a glance that the prison guards regarded himself as a fat sheep. Any slaves who were drawn to this area were basically selected one by one. Selling a dozen copper plates with a difference of a dozen, and selling well, only 70 or 80 copper plates, and Dingtian only 100 copper plates. However, he didn't counter-offer, and directly lost 10 copper plates.

The prison guards were overjoyed. Originally, they were a little bit apprehensive about the high price and scared Liu Wei'an away. He didn’t expect that he was really a fat sheep. He found out the girl’s deed of deeds as quickly as possible and stamped an official seal. Ask Liu Wei'an to sign his own name in duplicate, and the transaction will be complete.

Liu Wei'an glanced around and saw the girl's name: Fang Xiaoyuan, it's really fate, and the name of the friend in the orphanage is the same, but the last name is different.