Demon Change the Earth

Ma Liang's preparation lasted for half a month.

Half a month later, no one had hope, including his teammates.

The people in the special hall have long since dispersed, and the attention from all levels has already been transferred to other places. The park has resumed normal construction order, and Zhu Min, who has taken over most of the affairs, is very busy.

The path is such a sequence. It is impossible to be in harmony with the light and the wind. It is a sequence requirement to explain a lot of affairs and interact with different people.

In fact, this approach is not the only one. All approaches require deep time-space content. Hermits do not exist in the new system. Now, even the dullest people understand.

Fortunately, such busyness is indeed helpful to the potion joke.

According to Ma Liang's request in advance, Zhu Min registered the team's information in the World Mercenary Organization in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, so he was able to access the intelligence and information shared within it, and connect with adventure groups all over the world. area.

A large number of manpower was recruited. While the park was being built, the organization, logistics and service structure had already been established. The recruits were all ordinary people with good remuneration.

Of course it is a "leather bag company"!

That's right, registration in the sea of ​​consciousness belongs to the sequencer world, and the leather bag company is the name for carrying out business activities in reality. This so-called "Jiangcheng Alien Beast Paradise Special Co., Ltd." is in full compliance with the "Special Business Interim Management Regulations" , but currently there is only Zhu Min as an employee, and the other members all become shareholders in the form of materials and funds.

Among them, Ma Liang takes the majority by means of industrial parks and capital investment. The others are very poor and only accumulated a little capital during the trip to Shennongjia, otherwise they would not be able to subscribe for this share.

Zhu Min estimated the value of all the materials and main materials invested by the big guys, and put them on the Consciousness Sea for sale. These days, they have been sold one after another, and hundreds of millions of funds have been withdrawn.

In addition to Ma Liang's capital injection, nearly 300 million funds supported the continuous construction of the park.

Speaking of which, she couldn't help but want to complain. The construction of this park is simply a bottomless pit. A huge amount of money is filled in every day, and all the exchange is rockery, forests, lakes, etc. There are no fixed assets in the normal sense. Countless banknotes seemed to be thrown into the water, and even a sound could not be heard.

However, the requirements for the blueprints are very strict. The new construction team is said to have experience in construction, and the resources of the special hall are biased. Otherwise, no matter how much money they have, they will not be able to hire them.

every plant and every tree,

They have to be transplanted from spiritually active areas, and there are special requirements for the placement of every mountain and stone. Seeing the strange rocks and strange trees transplanted every day, the whole park is more and more like a pocket "Shennongjia". The others were happy, but Zhu Min had a toothache.

The 300 million yuan won't last much time. If no stable income can be found, the project construction on the blueprint is less than half, and the construction will stop.

The special office will not advance payment, and the bank will not grant loans. This is the policy of the above.

Be special be special, be profane be profane—what the hell!

In this way, many business methods cannot be used. Special ones naturally have "special" prices. Of course, this price is monopolized by the officials who have the final say on everything. It's pay by bill.

money!

The means of surveillance and restriction are pervasive.

This morning, Zhu Min, the polished commander, went to the newly built forging workshop. He saw Lao Li was sweating profusely forging iron, and asked him what kind of economic output he could provide to relieve the company's financial distress.

Lao Li handed her a dagger.

This is a spiritual dagger engraved with cumbersome spiritual patterns, filled with icy spiritual fluctuations.

"That's it?" Zhu Min asked in surprise.

Old Li nodded reservedly!

"No way, so many spiritual materials have been eaten by you?"

Old Li was taken aback, and pouted at the trash on one side.

Zhu Min patted his forehead with a headache when he saw it, and said, "Ten parts of the investment, only one part of the output, Lao Li, who can stand your extravagance?"

"But my potion is indeed digesting..."

Zhu Min rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to complain, and was ready to leave with this dagger.

"Hey, keep the things, I want to make a souvenir!"

"Remembrance shit!" Zhu Min finally burst out, "I will commemorate it after you become a blacksmith master and forge a real spiritual weapon. A broken dagger is not as effective as a pistol. What are you commemorating?"

Lao Li blushed, and murmured to her angry back, "It's the first time anyway!"

When Zhu Min went back, he met Hu Bing coming back from work in the law firm. He couldn’t get used to his greasy face and walking like wind, so he stopped him and asked him about his salary, channels, special cases and commissions. The income should be high. ?

Unexpectedly, he flicked the dust off his suit indifferently, and said, "That little money is just sprinkled with water... By the way, when will the company pay dividends, I'm getting nervous again recently."

Zhu Min leaned back angrily, and said angrily, "Do you want to share the fart? I officially inform you that your small villa and the confidante outside don't want the company to help you raise it. From now on, you are responsible for your own profits and losses!"

"Hey, hello, I have invested so much spiritual material and main material..."

Zhu Min left without looking back.

Going back to a small bamboo building on the second floor, a lot of business is waiting again.

The recruited ordinary employees came in and out, did not eat lunch, and it was afternoon in a flash.

Jing Tian came back from the "Dungeon Dungeon" with a pale Xiuxiu, and brought her the only good news these days.

"...The main material of Sequence 9, unfortunately, is not alive, it has already been put into the warehouse!"

Jing Tian said wearily while washing the stains on his body in the bathroom.

Zhu Min was overjoyed, and stood outside the bathroom and asked, "What type of main material is it?"

"What can there be in that kind of place? The cerebellum of the five poisonous zombies is not used by normal people. I destroy it on the spot according to my wishes, so as not to use it in a dirty place. But Xiuxiu stopped me desperately, saying that it is not easy for you, the park Another bottomless pit..."

"Xiuxiu did a great job!" Zhu Min laughed for the first time in these days.

"Sister Zhu Min, I... vomit... I still want to vomit... By the way, did Fatty leave?"

Zhu Min smiled and said, "I haven't seen him these days, he must have left!?"

"Fatty man, leave without saying a word."

Speaking of the fat man, Zhu Min realized that he was negligent.

It's not a guy who can only get in and out, and if he makes good use of it, he can completely alleviate the current predicament.

After leaving the bathroom, she came to the fat man's residence and found that he hadn't left yet.

"What's going on, how long has it been, why haven't you set off yet?"

The fat man sighed, and said, "I want to wait for the boss to come out, or else my heart will always be in suspense."

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