Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 892: Stirring the backwaters


In a small hall, Zhao Wuji handled the work at hand lazily.

No way! Even before the Duobao Pavilion was sealed up, the anti-imperialist alliance's inside line sent out information in advance, allowing them to transfer important assets and personnel.

However, this also means that the anti-imperialist alliance, once the largest source of income, has become history.

Fortunately, after the goods of Master Niu were absorbed into the organization, the supply of five thousand pounds of God tea per month could completely smooth out the losses caused thereby.

Even, there is some surplus, which is a bit of a profit.

The only thing in this incident that was not worth it is that Zhao Wuji, from a high-level leader with great power, has become the deputy city master who manages Sun City and daily affairs.

The level between the two is the same, but the actual treatment is very different.

As for the anti-imperialist alliance, the sale of two thousand pounds of **** tea was squeezed from the teeth, so the rich oil and water had nothing to do with poor Zhao Wuji.

After persisting for two thousand years, the taste of the entire anti-imperialist alliance's high-level seems to be not so pure!

Even so, whenever I dream back at midnight.

Zhao Wuji will often ask himself when he dreams at midnight:

"If you knew that Master Niu's **** stick was such a troublesome thing, would you still find it and work with Niu Bawang Entertainment City?"

Whenever at this time, the moving figure wielding a huge stick and beating the giant madly will flash in his heart.

Then, Zao Wou-ki will tell himself affirmatively: "Yes, I will definitely..."

Xin Shou put a roll of animal skins applied for material allocation, directly rolled it, and threw it aside. Zhao Wuji suffered a considerable headache.

In a supply warehouse in the city, various reserves are about to bottom out.

After buying a new batch of materials, it is estimated that after the first batch of **** tea has to be sold, the anti-imperialist alliance will have sufficient gold shells before proceeding.

And the first batch of Shencha is still on the 6th Shenguo University, where people are secretly picking the leaves of the original tea.

So, let’s not continue to increase the supply of various materials to the people in the city. In the next two or three months, we must continue to reduce the rationing.

Remember that by then, the old and weak women and children in the city were just enough to eat enough food.

After being reduced to several times again, or even half of the amount, Zhao Wou-ki's heart sighed for the kind of howling in the city.

At this time, the door of the partial hall was knocked by Dangdang.

Next, before Zhao Wuji said, ‘Come in’, a guard from the Confederate headquarters came into the head from outside the door and shouted loudly in his mouth:

"Vice Lord Zhao, the noisy side of the East District, don't know what's wrong, Elder Han let you go and see."

Elder Han is the owner of Sun City and one of the sixteen elders in the Anti-imperialist League, the highest-ranking organization of elders; naturally, he has the right to let Zhao Wuji check it out.

In fact, even without the command of Elder Han, Zhao Wuji would be eager to see it.

Even if I haven’t checked it in place, Zhao Wuji is basically certain that the mess that appears over there will definitely be inseparable from Niu Xu’s **** stick.

Therefore, he hurried out of the office and walked in the direction of the Eastern District.

As for the question of why not fly over, it is to avoid unnecessary panic in the city. The elders will stipulate that no person can fly above the city unless Sun City is invaded.

Before two steps were taken, a figure behind him caught up. Just smelling the rich fragrance of toilet water, Zhao Wuji knew that the person was Bilian.

In other words, this woman seems to be more unlucky than Zhao Wuji.

Originally regarded as an alliance placed on the 6th of the Kingdom of God, a fairly advanced secret son, but because of the need to save the real people of Zixiao, it was completely exposed.

Once on the 6th of the Kingdom of the Gods, there were a lot of bachelor gods, and the good days that were sought after naturally disappeared.

I’m still in Sun City, and I don’t even have a errand like this; in comparison, Zhao Wuji felt more comfortable...

Just before stepping into the boundary of the Eastern District, Zhao Wuji knew he was right.

So all the messy movements began to spread around the three lanes where Niu Xu’s goods were located.

Beyond Lao Yuan, I don’t know how many old ladies, or the little cubs who ran for four times with bare ass, are stretching their necks and looking over there...

"This kid is a full-bodied **** stick, see how I clean up him." Zhao Wuji grumbled.

It's just that after he separated the crowd, he walked into the narrow passage after Five Lanes. What he saw in front of him was not what he expected.

What he can see is that a large group of old and weak women and children are happily packing up their rooms and yard.

Even, they didn’t even leave the passage in front of the door; piles of garbage, and dirty things that were no longer visible, were piled into a pile.

Next, they packed them up in large baskets and transported the living area completely.

So, Zhao Wuji and Bilian were able to see that there were no such strange things on the fresh, refreshing and clean ground.

Just stepping on it, the air lingering at the tip of the nose is a little fresh.

More importantly, these old and weak women and children who have a common face all day can no longer see the usual numbness of that face and don’t seem to care about everything.

They seem to be full of cleanliness and motivation on their thin bodies.

In this regard, Zhao Wuji wanted to ask the last sentence: What happened to these guys here?

On weekdays, the call to make everyone work harder to clean up is not known how many times; the problem is that few people take care of it at all.

What is the reason why these goods are so active...

Soon, Zhao Wuji, who was mixed in the crowd, revealed the truth of the matter: Sure enough, it was Niu Xu who made the whole thing, but the method used by the goods was quite unexpected.

I saw Niu Xu's goods, surrounded by a large group of old men and half-sized children, and checked them in each yard and room one by one.

It seems to be checking the effect of the cleaning just now, whether he is satisfied.

As long as he is satisfied, the owner of the household can put a piece of salted fish meat of at least five pounds behind the big baskets carried by the old men and half-size children behind him.

Good guy! That salty fish was stinky and fishy~ IndoMTL.com~ When I last cooked hot pot, Zhao Wuji, who had eaten a few large pieces, knew that this thing was a rare good thing for the civilians in the city.

It’s meat, delicious, and you don’t know how much salt you have saved.

Later, Zhao Wuji, who intends to hide his body in the crowd, finally saw the climax of this incident.

According to Niu Xu’s assessment, the first person in this cleaning, the disabled old soldier Li Ergou, was selected; and in public, a large salted fish of no less than 20 kg was awarded to this Old goods.

The matter did not end, and then the goods announced in public that such a major sanitation inspection would be conducted every seven days.

The inspection work will be carried out by Li Ergou who he hired as a supervisor; as long as the inspection result is qualified, there will also be such a reward.

As soon as the voice fell, huge cheers rang in the mouths of the people in the first five lanes.

At the same time, there was also a sigh of disappointment in the mouth of Zhao Wuji and the people in these other areas.

However, Zhao Wou-ki doesn't think it matters.

Zhao Wuji's concern at this time is that he once had several encounters. After being injured and disabled, he changed from a warrior with a spirit to a desolate old man, Li Ergou.

Straighten his waist again, it seems that the famous warrior of the past was alive again...

In a moment of thought, Zhao Wuji has an idea in his heart:

It seems that apart from the five thousand catties of God’s tea being handed in every month, the elders did not give Niu Xu the goods and arranged any other work.

In this way, is it possible to make this product a part-time job; perhaps it will stir the Sun City, and even the huge backwaters of the entire anti-imperialist alliance!

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