Liu Ji followed Bai Liu closely without saying a word, nor did he have any intention of attacking him, nor did he turn around to discuss and inform on Tang Er.
But since this person clearly knew that he was Bai Liu, it felt a little strange that he treated him so calmly at this moment.
Bai Liu glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
What Liu Jiayi said was indeed right. Liu Ji was a bit stubborn. To put it simply, as long as anyone helped him, he would be grateful and would not do anything bad to the other person. Just like his skills and weapons, he was a bit stupid and easy to deal with - this was also the reason why Liu Jiayi woke him up. When Bai Liu needed a helper, Liu Ji was the best choice.
Liu Ji was unable to realize that he was set up by Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu, and thought that his entry was just an accident. Bai Liu saved Liu Ji in the [inner world], so he naturally would remember this favor.
It was like he remembered Liu Jiayi saving him.
Coincidentally, there are many sinister and cunning people in the King's Guild, but the reserve team is basically made up of good people - because these people are the "backup brothers" selected by Hong Tao for Liu Jiayi. They have requirements in all aspects of character, but not high requirements for intelligence. Their biggest characteristics are loyalty, gratitude and easy to control, and they will not easily betray Liu Jiayi.
The reserve team members selected through this screening mechanism just gave Bai Liu an opportunity to take advantage of the situation - this was the personality type that he was best at deceiving.
Bai Liu withdrew his gaze from Liu Ji and walked towards the open-air square - today was the day they handed over the semi-finished products to the factory workers.
The three processors who deliver the most semi-finished products and have the highest shipment rate will have the opportunity to be promoted to factory workers.
When Liu Ji walked over, he saw several factory workers sitting in the open-air square.
They were dressed in pure white cloth robes from head to toe, tightly wrapped from neck to ankles, and the lower half of their faces were wrapped in circles of gauze, making them look like they were wearing a very dense and thick mask.
Bai Liu and his team were the first processors to show up. When the factory workers saw them, they didn't even glance at them - they had to wait until most of the processors' contracts expired before they could start collecting the semi-finished products.
Bai Liu was not in a hurry. After asking Liu Ji where their semi-finished products were placed, he went over to take a look.
The roses in the iron pot have shrunk a lot compared to when they were just picked, from filling the entire pot to only leaving a layer at the bottom of the pot.
"Yesterday, as we were frying the roses, it became easier and easier, but also more and more uncomfortable," Liu Ji sighed. "The semi-finished dried roses only have a one-fourth to one-tenth yield. We had so many dried roses yesterday, but now there are only less than 100kg left, and there are three of us to share."
Bai Liu looked around and it seemed that the iron pots of other processors had more roses than theirs, especially the iron pot not far from them, which was almost empty. It seemed that it should be the processing point with the most semi-finished products.
Seeing Bai Liu looking at other people's pots with a very inexplicable look, Liu Ji hurriedly reminded: "That was done by Tang Er. Processors are forbidden to plunder each other's labor results. If caught, they will be directly dismissed!"
Bai Liu nodded to indicate that he understood.
From seeing the roses in the iron pots being placed directly here, Bai Liu realized that the management of the processors should be stricter. At least the robbing mechanism of the flower pickers should not exist, otherwise the operation of the entire factory would be disrupted - no one would have to work, just watch and rob others.
Bai Liu inspected the area and returned to their pot. Liu Ji sighed with some melancholy, "We should have the least semi-finished products after the split. I don't know if we will be fired."
"No." Bai Liu looked at him sideways, "As long as you are willing to pay a little price, you can be promoted."
Liu Ji looked at the pitiful half-finished product at the bottom of the pot and looked at Bai Liu with a puzzled look: "?? What's the price?"
Bai Liu smiled: "Perfume."
Processors can receive four bottles of low-grade perfume as basic wages every day. Liu Ji did have plenty of perfume on him. He looked at Bai Liu in confusion and tried to ask a few more questions: "Perfume can get me a promotion? But I only have low-grade perfume here. How can such a good thing happen..."
Even if you bribe the factory workers, they will not look upon it.
Liu Ji asked a few more questions, but Bai Liu didn't say anything else, which made Liu Ji suspicious - was Bai Liu making up an excuse to cheat him out of the perfume?
Bai Liu has too many criminal records. A few bottles of low-grade perfume can be exchanged for a promotion opportunity. If this game is so simple, it would not be a third-level game.
Liu Ji shook his head. As a player with a not-so-bright brain, he was very self-aware. It was too easy for a player with a high IQ like Bai Liu to deceive him.
The only thing he could do was to secretly tell himself - no matter what kind of tempting scene Bai Liu came up with, don't give him the perfume!
The beautiful things that Bai Liu, the big liar who is full of lies, said are absolutely impossible! No fool would exchange a promotion opportunity for a few bottles of cheap perfume!
Bai Liu did not notice Liu Ji's various mental activities, but just looked quietly at the factory gate. There was a white mist at the factory gate. Suddenly, he seemed to see something in the white mist, and stood up and walked out.
Liu Ji hurriedly followed. Bai Liu wandered around the flower field and came to the place where they had been drying roses before.
There was a layer of faint mist beside the flower fields in the early morning, and several figures were vaguely standing in the mist, which made Liu Ji alert instantly, but Bai Liu acted as if he didn't see it and approached without any precautions.
The mist quickly faded away as the distance shortened. Several refugees stood there, looking timid. Each of them held a large sack in his hand. When they saw Bai Liu coming, they approached him with shining eyes and called him respectfully in a low voice: "Mr. Bai's sister is here!"
"We are not too late!"
Bai Liu nodded and asked, "Have you brought everything?"
“I brought it!”
The refugees handed the sacks in their hands to Bai Liu, and Liu Ji also helped to receive a few.
As soon as Liu Ji took it, he felt something heavy. He opened it and was dumbfounded - the sack was filled with semi-finished products that had been dried and stir-fried!
There are so many sacks, how many semi-finished products are there!
"Thank you for your hard work." Bai Liu nodded to the refugees earnestly, then turned to look at Liu Ji who had a dull look on his face, and tilted his head naturally, "One sack and one bottle of perfume. There are four sacks in total between me and you. Pay."
"Oh oh oh, okay," Liu Ji was distracted by Bai Liu's natural tone and was about to take out his money when he suddenly reacted.
Liu Ji turned around and questioned Bai Liu: "No, it's fine if I pay for the sacks I need, but why don't you pay for your own sacks and still want me to pay for them?!"
Liu Ji was shocked by Bai Liu's frank shamelessness - even his girlfriend had never let him pay for anything as if it was a matter of course!
"You paid my agency fee." Bai Liu smiled seriously. "I am the intermediary between you and these refugees. It is impossible for you to make a deal with them without my introduction. You can try to see if they will trade with you without me."
Liu Ji subconsciously turned his head and looked at the refugees.
The refugees looked at him warily and reached out to snatch the sack from his hand: "Mr. Bai's sister does not agree to this deal. Please return the semi-finished product to us."
Liu Ji spat out a mouthful of blood: "..."
He was depressed, but he obediently paid for Bai Liu and took out five bottles of low-grade perfume to give to the refugees. The refugees took the perfume excitedly, bowed to Bai Liu one after another to thank him, and left with tears of gratitude.
Liu Ji: “…”
I was the one who gave the money!! Why didn’t anyone thank me!!
What's wrong with you NPCs? You should find the right people to hate and thank!
But what Liu Ji didn't know was that the refugees were grateful to Bai Liu because they originally wanted to give these semi-finished products to Bai Liu for free - Bai Liu helped them get the raw materials and gave them perfume for free, and they even sold these things to Bai Liu for money. They really didn't know what was good for them.
But Bai Liu just smiled a little mysteriously at the time and said that someone would pay for him and asked them to just cooperate with him in acting.
They didn't expect that there would be such a fool! They got five more bottles of perfume for nothing, so they were naturally more grateful to Bai Liu for thinking about them.
Liu Ji got a promotion opportunity, but he was not happy at all. He returned to the open-air square carrying several sacks of semi-finished products. At this time, there were more and more processors in the open-air square.
Tang Erda and another member of the King's Guild were working overtime to finish the work, and the other processors were also busy as the factory workers' review was about to begin.
Bai Liu followed Liu Ji and calmly mixed the semi-finished products he bought into the iron pot.
Another member of the King's Guild looked up at them in surprise at the extra dried rose leaves in the pot.
Bai Liu shook her head slightly at him, signaling him to keep quiet, and the three of them quietly divided the pot of roses equally.
The factory worker review has officially begun.
The processors put the stir-fried roses into sacks and lined up one by one. The factory workers first confirmed the quality of the semi-finished products and then weighed them. The audit standards were divided into two items: one was the production rate, and the other was the color of the roses.
Bai Liu and his group were at the end of the line, and there were constant discussions in front of them about people regretting or having escaped a disaster.
The output of most processors is stable at around 200 kilograms.
Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation:
"352.3kg! This person's birth rate is really high, almost 50%!"
"... Shit, it's the new worker. His strength and endurance are too ridiculous. With this production rate, he has to keep stir-frying the roses quickly to prevent too much moisture from evaporating..."
"So many, damn, I guess they'll take up a spot for promotion to factory worker."
The workers at the back were all cursing. Bai Liu turned his head and saw Tang Erda standing next to the weighing table with an indifferent expression.
He did not seem to think that producing three times as many semi-finished dried rose leaves as others was a violation of industry rules. He shook hands with the delighted factory worker, nodded, and left.
Liu Ji's face became noticeably solemn. The total weight of the semi-finished roses they had was over 800 kilograms, which averaged out to just over 200 kilograms per person - although it was higher than most factory workers, it was still far from Tang Er's.
If there are others who are higher than them...they will definitely have no hope of getting the three factory worker positions!
"The minimum for selecting one person is only 240, and the other two people are 300." Bai Liu looked at the other two people and made a decision immediately, "Keep the factory worker position."
"I think I have 240 kilograms." The King's Guild member who got up the latest laughed bitterly, "I don't know how you guys got so much back. It has nothing to do with me in the first place. It's good enough to have a guaranteed minimum."
Bai Liu: “Okay.”
When Bai Liu stood on the scale, the factory workers determined the weight of her picking and production. They then used the calculator to calculate and looked at Bai Liu in disbelief: "360kg of fresh roses, and you produced 302.7kg?"
"Eighty-four percent yield rate, almost a one-to-one yield rate, how did you do it?"
Bai Liu: “…”
I was careless and copied too much homework, forgetting to think about the problem of productivity.
The author has something to say:
Me: This scene is like 6 copying someone else's test paper in the examination room, and finally copying the answers of two test papers.
The examiner (factory worker): How did you manage to score 110 points on a paper that could only give you 100 points?
My gay friend: So you have come to this day, 86! ! Hahahaha you are screwed! ! !
6. A man who will definitely fail whenever he does good things!