Returning ten years ago, with only two months left until the giant storm, Jing Shu began building her fortress, raising some endangered chickens, ducks, and fish, planting some vegetables that woul...
Chapter 676: The Egg
Do you think this is your business and that whatever you say goes? These plants and creatures without intelligence actually listen to you. Who do you think you are?
At most, you have a unique formula! He was careless, or was he careless? He thought he had the formula, but he didn't expect that the most critical step was still in Jingshu's hands. So where did he go wrong in this crucial step?
After Wang Dazhi said these words in his mind, he nodded repeatedly, as if he had suddenly understood something:
"I see. That's why I was wondering why it doesn't work here. We're all using the same method."
Jingshu smiled but said nothing.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and no one spoke.
Even Wang Dazhi was thick-skinned and embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Jing, you've survived a disaster and will surely have good fortune in the future. Our inspection team initially thought you had an accident and abandoned such a big business. Now the insect cake factory is the foundation of people's livelihood, so we took it over."
Wang Dazhi didn't dare to say too much, but it was necessary to praise both sides.
"Look, you're back now, aren't you? Now that you're back, this factory is definitely yours. We haven't really gotten started yet, so we can't take advantage of you, right? And you don't have to return the 8 million virtual coins. Just consider it as compensation for the trouble and losses we've caused your factory these days."
My uncle opened his mouth wide. He hadn't expected these people to be so easy to talk to. Was this still the same aggressive Wang Dazhi? You know, when these people came, they pushed him down.
Jing Shu said politely, "The factory is mine, so I should give it back. I don't want the 8 million virtual coins. I'll return them to you. I won't take advantage of others."
Wang Dazhi finally blushed. Doesn't this mean they're taking advantage? He couldn't refute it.
"No, no, you must take these 8 million virtual coins. It's our compensation."
"I don't want it."
"You must."
"I don't like it."
Wang Dazhi: “…” Isn’t this too hurtful?
My uncle and the others were already going crazy. When did 8 million virtual coins become so worthless? You don't want it, but I do.
No, no, this is too much of a reversal. The factory was returned in the blink of an eye?
Wang Dazhi: "Boss Jing, as the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. This time, I admit defeat. I have the formula for red nematode reproduction in your hand. Name your price. Just tell me what you want. Money, power, status are all fine."
"Boss Jing, you've been quietly making a fortune in Wucheng, and we've been quietly making a fortune in the Imperial Capital. Transportation isn't as convenient as it used to be. If you want to expand production and transport it around, that won't work. The shipping costs, the costs, and the time won't be enough."
Wang Dazhi boasted about sharing the formula, even explaining all the pros and cons. A one-time formula buyout would instantly turn Jingshu into the local tycoon of Wucheng.
Wang Dazhi now understood that as long as he couldn't get Jingshu's recipe, the Red Nematode Cake Factory wouldn't be able to operate. He hated that beast in human form, Jun Bao. He remembered how he had gently given them ideas and even made small plans that day, which had excited them so much. Who knew...
Let them take too big a step now and tear their balls. No, they've already torn their balls. If they can't get the formula...
Wang Dazhi shuddered and quickly sorted out two ultimate bombs in his mind.
Jing Shu shook her head innocently: "I really don't have the formula. Do you think I don't want to open factories all over the country in the imperial capital?"
"As long as you need any material, any material in the recipe, we can get it. Can't we use the whole country's strength? Don't forget, this is the most critical time for the country and the time when it is short of food.
You concealed the formula for your own benefit. According to the new law..." Wang Dazhi put a big hat on him. This time, the inspection team also came with a mission: to search for high-yield food from all over the country!
My uncle and his group were a little nervous. Look, the threat is coming again. If they don’t come up with the recipe at this time, are they going to be requisitioned?
Jingshu smiled
, and took out a knife.
"You, what are you doing? Don't mess around..."
With a sudden cut, blood dripped out of the wrist, leaving a big cut that shocked everyone. Jingshu frowned, feeling a burning pain. She hadn't experienced pain for a long time.
Blood dripped into the pool, rippling out.
"What does this mean?" Wang Dazhi frowned.
"I also want flowers to bloom everywhere and promote this method throughout the country so that more people can have enough food. What a pity." Jing Shu shook her head, letting the blood flow, and then said: "Look at the pond."
The green algae in the pond multiplied at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Everyone was shocked.
Wang Dazhi pointed at Jingshu and then at the pool. Incredibly, he seemed to understand.
"Every month I draw my own blood, which is then refined and sent to you. This is the formula. Currently, running this one factory is already my limit. I also sent the blood to the Imperial Capital Biological Research Institute for careful study to see if any useful formula medicine can be extracted. It's been two years, and there's still no success.
How about I give you some and you research how to extract the formula?"
Under the heavy burden of levying taxes, you can try not to hand over the formula, but Jingshu's spiritual spring cannot be exposed. If the formula is added to one's own blood, there will be many disadvantages, such as turning into Tang Sanzang? But until the news is exposed, these will remain everyone's secret.
No one would shout that he had discovered Tang Seng, and he would be afraid that others would discover Tang Seng.
Of course, it is also very simple to retire after achieving success. When the blood can no longer reproduce, she will no longer be of value to be used. In short, there must be an absolute retreat and a way to deal with it. Jingshu has thought about it.
There are also more benefits. If you want the chickens to lay eggs, you have to keep them well fed. You can't kill the chickens to get the eggs, right?
So, the amount of blood donated must not be too much, otherwise there will be danger to her life. Will she still need the worm cakes later? Does she need to be protected?
Wang Dazhi knelt down. He had never expected this to happen, and he cried. He wasn't shocked that Jingshu was a monster, he was crying because he was going to be doomed.
Jingshu withdrew her hand and began to bandage the wound slowly and carefully. The only two people behind her were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time. The uncle also cried and patted Jingshu.
"Please save us." Wang Dazhi cried, "We have opened factories in eight places including the Imperial Capital and the Magic City. The most important thing is that we have reported to the local town government and borrowed a lot of supplies and virtual currency..." Countless money, favors and things have yet to be repaid.
The key is that everyone is looking forward to this factory.
If I can't do it by then...
It’s all that damn Jun Bao’s fault for coming up with such stupid ideas, one small step and one big step every three years?