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Chapter 70 Fertilizers, Pig Blood and Radio

On the 26th day after the last mission, it was in a village in the Northeast region.

A little old man was having a happy sleep. When he was still sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard the familiar shouts from his boy from home:

"Blow, beat me to death."

What a good guy! As soon as he heard this familiar shout, the little old man's original sleepiness disappeared from a huge fright.

Before he could even put on his shoes, he picked up a rolling pin in his hand and hurriedly climbed up from the kang and ran towards the door.

Now, in his anxious thoughts, I only remember one thing:

We must stop our kid's recklessness. This slutty thing is to go to heaven.

Has this fool forgotten the profound life truth of his repeated education to him, "I won and went to jail, but lost and was hospitalized"?

In today's rule of law society, how many can you win?

It was not until he ran to the gate of his house and saw the actual situation clearly that he was relieved.

Because the truth was not as bad as he expected, he was a foolish boy who was leading someone to fight with others at the doorstep.

Instead, a farm truck was trying to pour the big car into his yard; the loud shouting sounds like his boy's mouth was just directing the reverse.

As for his unlucky boy, of course it is Xiling.

But after just breathing a sigh of relief, he saw clearly the things in the carriage, and the old man scolded Xiling again in the fire:

"What's your fault? You have money to burn.

The fertilization period of crops in the fields has passed this year. Why did you buy such a large truck of fertilizer for? Is it a bit unprofitable to buy this aged fertilizer of potassium nitrate?"

By the way! If everything was normal, Xiling would certainly not buy such a large cart of 5 tons of fertilizer back.

But the problem is that according to internal news, potassium nitrate fertilizer, which has long been discontinued, is already the last batch of goods at their city's distributors.

If you don’t buy more in advance, you will have no place to buy if you have money in the future.

You know, in order to pack all the things in the store, Xiling did not bring them up, but paid the next two months' salary.

The income from those spoils after taking action was almost filled into such a big pit.

When he looked at his empty wallet and account, Xiling couldn't help but ask himself a soul-like question:

"Damn it! I was not only very dangerous to participate in this system before, but I might die in it. Now I have to pay for it myself. What is the point of doing such a thankless thing?"

Regarding the above questions, Xiling couldn't actually give a clear and accurate answer for a while.

However, there is one thing that makes him very sure that as long as the system summoning sounds again, he will not hesitate at all.

For this reason, he explained to his old father:

"Oh! These were bought for a friend. They will come and take them away after a while, and there will be some processing fees for me at that time."

After saying that, Xi Ling thought of something and added another sentence:

"Da, I bought your favorite pork head meat and it was stored in the refrigerator in the kitchen; I don't go to work today, so I just happened to have two cups with you at noon."

"Then the relationship is good. I'll stew some sauerkraut vermicelli to make a meal." The old man shouted happily.

After saying that, he hurriedly took the rolling pin back to the house to put on his shoes, and then went to the kitchen to work hard.

Xiling was a little complicated when he watched this scene, mainly because he was not confident that he would come back alive next time. It seems that he could do such a small thing as drinking two cups.

Then, Xiling, who was greeting the driver, who sat down to drink water and rested, moved the 5 tons of potassium nitrate fertilizer by himself.

In this process, even if this guy has not obtained any strengthening of his system bloodline, thanks to his regular diet, routine work and exercise in the past two months, Xiling seems to be very relaxed to unload the goods.

Therefore, the middle-aged driver who was drinking water had some other ideas when he looked at such a honest guy who was rare these days.

He began to lower his head, thinking in his heart:

"Didn't my sister-in-law's second daughter, the third uncle's family, recently said she was looking for a family in the husband's family? Isn't this kid in front of me the best candidate?

That is, Erni's daughter is a little bit rounder. I wonder if this young man likes this or not?"

*******

On the 27th day, the Demon City.

"Hey~ I'm eating pig blood again today. There are so many people in the cafeteria today. Can I sit with you?"

Amid such a delicate greeting, the little white-collar worker who was hunching his head in the company cafeteria to enjoy his pig blood feast suddenly raised his head.

Then, he could see the beautiful front desk lady in the company, holding a little bit of poor lunch in her hand and greeting him.

After thinking about the request made by the other party just now, he was sitting in the first row of the canteen and instinctively looked behind him, and finally he saw that at least 80% of the seats behind him were empty, so how could many people say this?

The little white-collar worker who understood the purpose for this reason became a little amused and crying.

Since taking the "primary blood clan bloodline", his entire image has been in constant change.

Specifically, facial features are still the original appearance, but the skin becomes whiter, which is even better than girlfriends who have used cosmetics.

What's even more terrible is that the overall temperament of the person has changed.

It has become the most popular young man in the current appearance, mixed with a kind of toughness after experiencing blood and fire; after the two completely different temperaments are mixed, they immediately have a little special charm.

Therefore, this experience of being picked up by the young lady from time to time actually appeared for the first time in his life and continued.

Of course, the ‘primary blood clan bloodline’ brings not only trouble, but also more benefits.

For example: AT has never felt his physical condition, and it is so good.

Originally, due to long-term overtime work, his hairline became more dangerous and he was not allowed to be kept; now he just works overtime all night and can recover by just a little squinting for three or four hours.

He has always been in a clear state, which has made his working condition and effect surprisingly good.

How good is it? Anyway, the pass rate of the design drawings he gave recently was more than twice that of his colleagues; so when the little white-collar workers were caught off guard, his status in the company began to rise.

I want to have some pig blood meal every meal, that's just a little KISS...

On the 28th, a middle-aged warehouse manager returned to his old house more than 100 kilometers away from the Demon City.

The reason for saying this is that under normal circumstances, the middle-aged Warehouse Master Huns who were not allowed to return to their old houses unless they were important holidays.

He was all in his teens, but when he came back, he would be given an almost necessary ideological and moral class or a slap in the face by an old man who was an old revolutionary.

After a long time, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

So, this time, I took advantage of Saturday to go back to the old house, and the guy's motivation was not very simple.

So what! It’s almost a military fan who knows this very clearly about the specific importance of those who can contact superiors and friendly forces in battle.

However, the middle-aged warehouse manager who was unable to successfully bring a radio station to the mission world last time, after learning from his mistakes, he had to admit one thing:

Even if I didn't take advantage of the tricks like a small cart at that time, the internal structure of the antique radio station was still unbearable because of the integrated circuit design.

In this way, the old radio station from World War II in the old man's study became his target.

So, when the old man got drunk with the good wine he brought back, the guy sneaked into the old man's room.

Soon after, he stuffed the radio station into his backpack, but before he left, he saw other things in the old man's room, and he had an indecisive idea.

The old man has a lot of things here, which can definitely come in handy in the mission.

The only problem is that if I get rid of it in one fell swoop, the old man will rush to the demon city to kill him.

But after some contemplation, he stuffed some things into his backpack.

"Next time I get the serious samurai sword to the old man. I'm so amazing that I'll add a helmet and a kettle. I believe there's nothing left."

The Huns Dharma God who left the old house overnight comforted himself so much.

But for some reason, he was so panicked?
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