Chapter 232 Unaware
Meng Qingyin arrived at Aunt Wang's chicken farm, where she found Zheng Er, who was wearing sunglasses and collecting eggs.
There were also a few other people, who seemed to be ordinary members, carrying baskets and collecting eggs.
Meng Qingyin found Zheng Er and explained her purpose: "My sanitary napkin factory needs three workers to pick up the goods. The wage is 1 silver coin per day. Do you want to take this job?"
Zheng Er slapped his thigh excitedly: "I knew my luck would come today! It really did! We'll welcome it! I'll arrange for three people to go over right now!"
He immediately contacted Zheng Yi and asked him to send three idle people over.
Less than half an hour later, the people arrived. They were all unfamiliar faces, and Meng Qingyin did not recognize them.
Zheng Er enthusiastically introduced, "These are the three most reliable people in our organization. You can rest assured about their work!"
Meng Qingyin asked the three people for their names, assigned them to factory employees, and created a new position for Qin Jiu: supervisor.
Meng Qingyin brought three people to the factory and taught them how to organize the goods on the assembly line.
The job was very simple. She explained it once, and the three of them each found a production line to pick up the goods.
Meng Qingyin sent a message to Qin Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, I've found three more workers. From now on, you can leave the picking to them. You just need to put the sanitary napkins they've sorted on the shelves."
Drowning his sorrows in strong liquor: "Haha, I just saw it! My position has been changed to supervisor! I never thought I'd become a supervisor one day."
Mengmeng: "The factory will definitely grow bigger and bigger in the future. If we can't keep up with the manpower, I'll find more people."
"Drowning my sorrows with strong liquor: "Yeah, although I only have three soldiers under my command now, I believe that it will increase to thirty or three thousand in the future! By the way, I have opened up four more space expansions, I will send them to you in a bit."
Meng Qingyin: "Okay. But I don't need it urgently right now. If you get any more later, just keep them for yourself."
Drowning his sorrows in strong liquor: "Okay, I'll go practice my swordsmanship now."
Inspired by Qin Jiu, Meng Qingyin also went to the forging room to forge weapons.
Meng Qingyin spent the entire afternoon in the forging workshop, and by the time she returned to the train, it was already completely dark.
The chat area is very lively.
Little Karami: "You all know, right? Killing the wicked monkey will get you the monkey's treasure chest, and the supplies inside are pretty much the same as those in the supply crate."
Zhao Lan: "Moreover, the monkey's treasure chest can be disassembled, and you can get monkey hair after disassembling it."
Abstract art master: "But there are too many monkeys, I can't handle them all by myself!"
Billie Eilish: "@LiquorToSorrow, this is a professional monkey killer. Her fees are reasonable and she's safe. You can contact her!"
Yi Yi: "I went to work at the zoo today. Guess whose picture I saw?"
Shallow Youth QAQ: "Photos from the zoo? What photos? Who's in them?"
Yi Yi: "[The picture] is fake. His approval rating is less than 50%, and he is being used as a negative example."
Tuan Ning: "Hahahaha, as expected of him! What did he do? His approval rating is less than 50%?"
I'm the Lucky One (Poor Man's Version): "You guys upstairs are fighting over bamboo shoots!"
The unparalleled critic: "Hey, who's that guy next to the fake lucky winner? He actually got 100% positive reviews?"
Carrying a lame old woman on his back, he extorted money from eight people: "I noticed him just now. This guy has a really good physique, those muscles... I want to touch them."
Zhuiying: "Zhang Yan? Never heard of him before. His muscles are really impressive, wow!"
Di Xiyu: "@Zhangyan, are you there? Let me see your abs."
Zhao Moyueye: "@Zhang Yan, are you there? Let me see your abs."
Don't underestimate bad luck just because you're unlucky: "@Zhangyan, are you there? Let's see your abs."
Zhang Yan: "[Image][Image][Image][Image]"
Ghost Bonsai of the Ghost City: "My god! They actually tagged the real person! That figure is so tempting!"
Star Dream Island: "He's practically a male bodhisattva! I love watching him. @Zhangyan, promise me you'll post more of these in the future, okay? Okay."
Manwu Xueying: "Yanzi, how can I live without you!"
Brother Qiang from the Social Circle: "The muscles you build in the gym can't compare to the muscles you build in real combat. Only you bunch of fangirls would drool over muscles like that."
Little Karami: "Sour grapes."
Zhang Yan: "@Brother Qiang, who said my muscles were built in the gym? Want to give me a try?"
Brother Qiang, the tough guy: "You're asking for it."
Zhang Yan: "Don't speak too definitively."
Brother Qiang, the tough guy: "Zhang Yan, you're the first one to dare provoke me. You just wait!"
After posting this message, Brother Qiang from the Social Circle stopped responding.
Yi Er San Yi Qiu: "It's over, it's over, Brother Qiang must have gone to cause trouble for Zhang Yan."
Midsummer: "Sigh, what a pity, such beautiful muscles, we'll never see them again."
The Unserious Serious Dog: "What are you all lamenting? Maybe Brother Qiang isn't a match for Zhang Yan."
Sui Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan: "Brother Qiang from the underworld has killed countless people. I think Zhang Yan is in grave danger."
Upon seeing this, Meng Qingyin immediately became alert.
The secrets surrounding Zhang Yan haven't been uncovered yet; he can't die like this.
She immediately used the teleportation card and arrived at the highway where Zhang Yan was.
But she was too late.
A man lay dead on the road, bleeding from all seven orifices, as if he had been poisoned. Moments later, his body turned into a box.
But the person who died was not Zhang Yan.
Instead, he's known as Brother Qiang of Society.
Zhang Yan looked at Meng Qingyin with a smile: "You're so concerned about my safety, could it be that you're actually interested in me?"
Meng Qingyin: "You poisoned him?"
Zhang Yan didn't mince words: "That's right."
Meng Qingyin stared at Zhang Yan; it seemed he had already obtained many items by switching areas.
To be able to poison someone when they are completely unprepared, and to kill them in such a short time, such a poison... is most likely something Zhang Yan obtained using his own abilities.
Meng Qingyin asked with great interest, "What kind of poison is it?"
Zhang Yan looked at her with a half-smile: "Why don't you tell me first? Why don't you tell me the contents of the letter?"
Meng Qingyin remained unfazed: "Because the contents of the letter have nothing to do with you."
Zhang Yan's smile remained unchanged. "Since it has nothing to do with me, is it alright for me to take a look?"
“I can’t look at it anymore,” Meng Qingyin shook her head. “It’s a very important matter, I’ve already burned it.”
Zhang Yan's face showed regret: "What a pity..."
Meng Qingyin pressed her advantage, asking, "So what kind of poison did you just use?"
Zhang Yan: "You seem quite interested in my poison."
Meng Qingyin admitted: "Of course, before you, I have never seen anyone else use poison."
"Without awareness."
"No awareness?"
"Its name is 'Wujue' (无觉). It is a colorless and odorless highly toxic powder that can cause death instantly by bleeding from all seven orifices upon inhalation."
Meng Qingyin subconsciously slowed her breathing, afraid that there might still be residual powder in the air.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan laughed: "Don't worry, Wujue is very precious. I only use the amount that will kill just one person each time."
“Besides,” he suddenly leaned closer to Meng Qingyin, “you care about me so much, how could I bear to let you die?”
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