Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 624: 50,000 tons and 5,000 tons
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"Ha Ha Ha ..." Zhou Qingfeng laughed like a lunatic standing on a cargo terminal in the Port of Tokyo. He was surrounded by the unlucky eggs of the five or six Xintian group.
Since Ishii-kai's third-generation head Ishii Katsuo collapsed, the Xintian team actually turned over the salted fish, and also called a small number of people. Why ... Now that Ishii boss has been packed up, who dares to joke us? You scum, worry about yourself!
Zhou Qingfeng, with one knife and one knife, shot into the main dome of Ishii-kai in a peerless manner, others are not clear, but the Ishii-kai members and employees who are beaten and watching are not unclear. Although the surveillance video has been destroyed, all kinds of private rumors are spreading more and more.
The new Ishii-kai fourth-generation head Shimada Kokomo is even more conducive to the spread and exaggeration of rumors, emphasizing the terrible "Black Sword" samurai can stabilize his position. This caused the Yakuza organizations in Tokyo to be in danger.
Who can make it clear that he will not be the next bad luck? Because Ishii Katsuo is a gangster leader in the Tokyo area, he has been overthrown, and it is strange that others are not afraid. At this time, who still cares about the first embarrassing Xintian team?
For the Xintian team, although the work of collecting water is too shameful, it is easy to look down upon. But the income is not bad, Zhou Qingfeng is very happy to give money. It is not easy to make money for members of the bottom Yakuza. There is almost no cost to collect a lot of water, but there are a lot of money to make money. Some people are willing to do this.
There are more than 10 million people in Tokyo, and there are countless restaurants in the catering industry at various levels and above. The Japanese are very serious when they are doing things. As long as one or two people drive a truck to go to a hotel restaurant or something, they can easily get a ton of leftovers.
The price of Zhou Qingfeng for a ton of water is one thousand dollars. Of course, the quality is still required. In short, it must be relatively fresh on the day, and the quality should be good. But under this requirement, it is also very profitable.
Every day these leftovers will be transported to a remote terminal in the port to install a large cargo ship, this cargo ship was originally intended to be used to house the secret biochemical laboratory, but this was unsuccessful, but it became Zhou Qingfeng A safe house to transport things.
At the moment, a few Yakuzas who came to deliver water are standing respectfully in front of the truck, and Zhou Qingfeng is holding a mobile phone with a madness of laughter. Several younger Yakuzas also want to probe to see what is causing this to stir up the whole Yakuza situation The weirdo is laughing, but some predecessors whispered, "Don't cause trouble."
For the Zhou Qingfeng, the people in the Xintian group are afraid and happy. I was afraid that the Zhou Qingfeng was too ruthless and poisonous to make people lose their faces. I am glad that every time I send the water, I send a lot of money and never owe it.
At the moment, Zhou Qingfeng laughed at the news that Hashimoto Na became the first newcomer to entertainment, and at the same time, ‘GOD’ sent a reward for the completion of the task—the quota for transporting 50,000 tons of low-value materials from the real world to Wasteland.
In the previous ‘oil painting’ mission, Zhou Qingfeng obtained a low-value transportation quota of 20,000 tons. That batch of materials allowed ‘Aurora Legion’ to survive the most difficult period of nuclear winter. And the current quota of 50,000 tons of low-value materials just takes ‘Aurora Legion’ to a higher level.
This is a ‘just in time rain’ reward.
Laughter is intermittent, Zhou Qingfeng let out a long breath, now it depends on whether Mai Long can get NTZ-49? Judging from the current progress, everything is going well.
"Okay, everybody. This is your reward. Take it." Zhou Qingfeng drew 10,000 dollars from his pocket, and a thick stack of banknotes clapped in his hands. A group of Xintian team members saw their eyes straight, and their breath followed a little bit.
"Thank you so much!" A little leader took the money happily. The lead was a ninety degree bow, and even the other members were headed to the ground. "We will definitely work hard."
"Ah ..., work?" Zhou Qingfeng estimated the progress of NTZ-49 and said, "I will probably buy at least half a month of water, and you will be free after half a month. You don't have to come again."
Ah ..., thunderbolt on the sunny day!
Five or six members of the Xintian team suddenly blew their faces, and the little boss again headed to the end, anxiously asked: "Lin-san, is our work not doing well? If there is any problem, we must Improve. "
In a flash, countless thoughts were skipped in the minds of several Xintian groups-Lin-san, you ca n’t do this! Although this job is a bit dirty, we are all very happy now. In order to collect more leftovers, we even started to divide the area and the site.
Under the huge population of Tokyo, leftovers are almost inexhaustible resources. How good is this unprofitable and profitable business? Did someone take the job away? We must fight with him to the end!
"Uh ..., didn't you guys say you didn't want to do it? Why are you so active now?" Zhou Qingfeng asked back.
The little boss thought: Before you elderly people confiscated Ishii-kai, the pressure of the entire Yakuza group was on us. We can't even protect our lives when we go out. Of course we don't want to do it! But who cares about us now? Everyone is too late for self-protection. "Lin-san, please think about it again. We need to work **** what needs to be improved."
But Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head. He thought to myself: I am full and staying in Tokyo to collect water every day? I am not a neuropathy. This is entirely to save the tonnage of C-130 transportation, while satisfying the appetite of Mutant, and hoarding a batch of food may be exchanged for something else.
But these are not enough to keep Zhou Qingfeng staying in Tokyo, "I will receive at most another half month, and we will still pay according to the quantity in these half months. I will give as much as you want, 1,000 tons, 2,000 tons That ’s fine. But after half a month, I really do n’t want it. "
A few Yakuzas were extremely uncomfortable when they heard Zhou Qingfeng had no discussion about the matter. But they think again: how much is collected in half a month, then we take advantage of this half a month to desperately collect water. Not to mention one or two thousand tons, we will spend more time to get you five or six thousand tons.
Waiting out of the port area, the little boss screamed at his men: "Listen, we must take advantage of this last chance to make a profit. At least 5,000 tons of leftovers that meet the requirements will come. One thousand tons, five thousand tons is five million dollars, and we made the money. "
As long as they have the opportunity to make a huge sum of five million dollars in half a month, the members of several members of the Xintian group can jump out of their throats. For these little people, ten thousand dollars is a huge income.
"Hey, we must work hard." All of a sudden everyone came down hard and vowed to complete this task.
How about Zhou Qingfeng, which will receive 5,000 tons of water in half a month? (To be continued.)