"Are you crazy? What do you do with this kind of trash?" Zhou Ning felt incredible and then said.
Song Ziyu smiled and said nothing, Zhou Ning would not understand what he wanted to do. Since I have been staying here for a long time, I want to build my own power.
Song Ziyu decided to join the vast plane war, and maybe he could quickly find a way back to his own world.
Considering this aspect, Song Ziyu knew that the power of one person is extremely small, and he needs a large number of people to support his work. Therefore, it is urgent to build a team to execute his wishes, and this person has the special ability to create The disabled bullets can undoubtedly be absorbed by the logistics staff.
"What's your name?" Song Ziyu asked.
"My name is Tian Wu." The man changed his previous vigilance and became very happy: "Boss, are you planning to hire me? Don't look at my broken hands and feet, but there is no doubt about my ability!"
"Tian Wu, right?" Song Ziyu weighed the strength of his wallet, and then asked: "How many contribution points do you think you are worth a month? Please give me a psychological price!"
"...Fifty contribution points a month? What do you think?" the man asked tentatively.
"Fifty contribution points?" Song Ziyu was slightly stunned.
"If you think it's too much, you can take less! Forty contribution points are fine." Tian Wu took the initiative to lower the price.
Seeing that Song Ziyu's brows were still tightening, Tian Wu felt that his asking price was too high, so he said again: "If you think forty is too high, then thirty is fine." Song Ziyu came to his senses, and then said: "No, five Ten is fifty!" Song Ziyu was in a daze just now. It was entirely because Tian Wu's asking price was too low, not because the asking price was too high. Song Ziyu felt that this damn labor seemed to be worthless.
I have close to 20,000 contribution points, but it seems difficult to spend them all in one go.
"Fifty contribution points are considered your basic salary. Follow me well and I won't treat you badly. If there are big gains, I will give you extra rewards." Song Ziyu was once a king and general. For this This method of controlling his subordinates has long been accustomed to him.
At that moment, Song Ziyu transferred one month's salary to Tian Wu: "This is your one month's salary in advance. The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, so you take the money first."
"Boss? What do you want me to do?" Tian Wu was very excited, much more excited than Song Ziyu imagined.
Song Ziyu really doesn’t understand. What do these fifty contribution points mean to Tian Wu! This is the rain that comes after a long drought.
But what surprised Tian Wu even more was what came next. Song Ziyu directly arranged for Tian Wu: "I'm giving you this first month's salary, of course I'm not leaving you idle... You'll make a list for me in the next two days."
"List? What list?" Tian Wu asked curiously. Song Ziyu said: "What list? Of course it is a list of equipment needed to build a weapons workshop for you."
"Ah!" Tian Wu felt that he was too happy.
"Boss, are you telling the truth? Are you kidding me?" Tian Wu scratched his face, his face full of excitement and shock, and he couldn't help himself. The owner of the next stall and the customers passing by were all damned Thought this man was crazy.
Song Ziyu waved his hand and said: "I don't have time to chat with you. Let's get it done quickly. It must be detailed enough... By the way, the first batch of raw materials for making weapons will be purchased together."
"This may cost a lot of money!" Tian Wu reminded.
"How much does it cost?" Song Ziyu asked.
"About one thousand to two thousand contribution points..."
"I'll give you a budget of three thousand contribution points and upgrade my studio to the top level." Song Ziyu said directly.
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tool. Song Ziyu is knowledgeable. If he wants to achieve something, sharpening his knife will not miss the chance of chopping wood.
It's just that...at this time, both Tian Wu and Zhou Ning had shocked expressions, as if they had eaten a large cantaloupe and couldn't close their mouths.
...After settling this matter, Song Ziyu continued to visit the market. After seeing Song Ziyu's money-making ability, Zhou Ning's attitude towards Song Ziyu changed a lot, and he took Song Ziyu to high-end places.
"The things you buy in this small market are all configured for low-end time-travelers. I think with your financial resources, you can go somewhere else." Zhou Ning's eyes were filled with little stars, and he almost said to Song Ziyu
"Local tycoon, let's make friends." So, Zhou Ning took Song Ziyu out of the market area and went directly to the city's core business district. Here, Song Ziyu saw the future city look like a mixture of post-modern style and punk style.
A van decorated with gold and jade passed by overhead. Zhou Ning pointed to the driveway: "That's the latest version of the suspended van. It seems to need to be customized. The price is as high as 8,000 contribution points. It seems to be called Stypunk. Branded van." After hearing this price, Song Ziyu began to correct his values.
Yes, I am not a rich person, I am just a little better than the average poor guy. I can't spend too much money, otherwise I will go bankrupt in a minute.
Song Ziyu decided to cover her small wallet and wandered around the upscale business district, but rarely made any purchases.
"Here, this is the latest biochemical warrior. It uses the most advanced character recognition system and has extremely strong combat effectiveness. The ordinary time travelers are not as useful as them." Zhou Ning explained: "If you have money, buy a few of these biochemical warriors. With warriors as bodyguards, the safety of plane walking will definitely be greatly improved." Song Ziyu smiled lightly after hearing this, and then declined Zhou Ning's recommendation.
"What? You don't even like this?" Zhou Ning asked.
"This is not a question of whether you look at it or not. This thing is completely impractical." Song Ziyu said calmly.
"Okay, let me take you to the next showcase area to see the high-end potions." After saying that, Zhou Ning took Song Ziyu deeper into the commercial building.
"Boy, please stop." A man in a formal dress blocked Song Ziyu's way.
"What's the matter?" Song Ziyu asked.
"Boy, the products in the showcase upstairs are very valuable. Customers need to verify their capital before they can visit and purchase." The man explained word for word, his tone was far from humble, and he seemed to be sure that Song Ziyu and Zhou Ning could not afford the money.
"Capital verification is capital verification. Am I still afraid of you?" Song Ziyu walked up to the man and accepted the scan of the machine. Then the contribution points of Song Ziyu's balance appeared on the man's device.
On the spot, the man's attitude towards Song Ziyu changed 180 degrees: "Dignified guest, please go inside." Song Ziyu entered carelessly, but Zhou Ning was stopped because the little girl was a poor girl.
"This is my companion, is there any problem?" Song Ziyu asked.
"No, no." The man immediately let him go. ...Watching Song Ziyu leave, the man who welcomed the guests for capital verification immediately took out his communicator and reported: "Boss, a strange-looking fat sheep has appeared, and his account has 18,000 contribution points."
"Confirm your identity. Which team are you from?" A solemn voice came from the communicator.
"It has been scanned. He is not a member of any team." The man said very excitedly: "Boss, this is a good target."
"Very good, I know how to do it. Just keep an eye on me!" Over the communicator, the pot-bellied man who hung up the phone looked at his subordinates sitting not far away and said, "Yu Bo, bring someone with you to extort money. Be sure to Steady and accurate!"
