Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 46 Recycling
Hu Tor clicked his tongue and sighed, "They are all a bunch of hard-working people.

Luckily they still have a job with me, and it's a pretty decent job for Mora. "

Zhongli pondered for a moment, "Boss Hu, if I remember correctly, the wages should be higher for this kind of production involving 'body'."

Hutor laughed gruffly, "Haha, they can't find jobs elsewhere, not even a mora."

Zhong Li looked up at the factory, "The size of this factory is not small, and there are so many people with unknown origins, isn't Boss Hu afraid of being traced by the Qianyan Army?"

Hearing what he said, Hutor's expression froze suddenly, and his heart became vigilant.

He didn't know what Zhongli's intention was. Is this sentence a threat or a question?
Zhong Li noticed the change in Hu Tor's mood, "Boss Hu, I thought about it, your method seems to save labor costs.

To be honest, I also want to open a factory like this. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Cha gave him a suspicious look.

When will Dijun open the factory?

Hearing Zhongli's explanation, Hu Tor smiled again, "Mr. Zhongli, you are from Liyue, don't you know?
The rock network is well restored, but how can something as big as a rock penetrate into the cracks?

These people are already helpless. If this place is investigated, where can they go?
The person who cherishes this factory the most is not me, but these workers.

Every time the Qianyan army came over, they were the most active in camouflage. "

"Is that so? I'm stupid." Zhong Li lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The three continued to walk in the factory.

When passing by a room, Zhong Cha raised his head.

A strong breath of rock elements is pouring out from the door.

She looked up at Zhongli, who stopped and nodded to her.

Bang-kuang-kuang-

There was a knocking sound in the room, like iron hammering.

Hutor thought they were interested in this room, "This is where the extraction instruments are produced."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man opened the door and walked out.

When Hutor saw the person coming out, he said sharply, "Sar, why are you here?
Your order has been delayed for 2 days, please return the information if you quit! "

The young man named Sal was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at Hutor, "If you don't do it, you don't do it, you think I'm rare?"

He yelled loudly, as if venting his pent-up anger.

Zhong Li looked at him, but felt the girl in his arms tremble, obviously frightened by the unexpected shout.

But children are indeed easily frightened, especially the sound of surprise.

He hugged her tightly, covered Zhong Cha's ears, and let her head rest on his collarbone.

Hu Tor's expression was not very good either, he was a little puzzled why Thrall, who was usually submissive, suddenly became so tough today.

He was used to being in a high position, so naturally he couldn't bear Sal's reply to him like this.

What's more, in front of outsiders, this is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing.

Unwilling to be humbled, Hutor cursed back with the same volume, "If you don't do it, leave, you have to do it if you don't want to!

If you can't find a job in Liyue by then, don't kneel at the door and beg me to take you in! "

"Oh, let's go." Thrall clenched his fists and sneered.

Before leaving, he inadvertently met a pair of golden eyes, feeling cold for no reason.

He originally planned to beat Khutor up to vent the anger he had suffered these days before leaving.

But his intuition told him to leave quickly.

He has always trusted his intuition, so he will not linger.

Watching Sal disappear around the corner, Hutor looked at Zhongli who was beside him.

He smiled and scolded, "Mr. Zhongli, don't worry about him, he's just a local hooligan, a habitual thief of stealing things."

"En." Zhong Li let go of his hand covering Zhong Cha's ears.

If he lowered his head, he could see that her ears were already red.

Zhong Cha's forehead pressed against his collarbone, warm touch, slight ups and downs.

She felt extremely guilty.

Because now her mind is full of outrageous thoughts.

The emperor who took the initiative to press her head in his arms will be stuffed with sauce!
Her thoughts were not known by others.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that Zhongli's other hand was holding something rich in rock elements.

He raised his hand and spread his five fingers, and what Zhong Cha saw was a square stone.

Presumably, this is rock iron, right?

But Zhong Cha didn't see when and how Zhong Li made the move.

That's all, Dijun has his own way.

Zhong Li withdrew his hand, together with Yan Tie, "Boss Hu, the purpose of our trip has been achieved."

Hutor asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhongli, when will you fulfill our contract?"

"Now."

"it is good!"

Hu Tor's expression was very eager, and he led Zhong Li and Zhong Cha into the room where the equipment was produced.

"Boss Hu" Song Rui, who was forging iron, saw them and smiled in surprise, "Hey, Mr. Zhongli, why are you here?"

"Xiao Song, let's do something." Zhong Li replied.

"Oh, is that so?" Song Rui scratched his head.

Khutoor passed Song Rui and made a beeline for the jars stacked in the corner of the room.

Zhong Li sat down on the sofa naturally, calm and relaxed.

"Mr. Zhongli, look." Song Rui thought of something, took up a helmet and came to Zhongli, "This is the technique you taught me to inlay ore last time, and I used it on the helmet.

Although I don't know how it works.

But according to those workers, with the newly produced helmets, extracting knowledge will not be such a headache. "

"Really?" After Zhong Li took it, he was silent for a while.

Seeing him lost in thought, Song Rui didn't bother him.

At this time, he noticed the little girl in Zhongli's arms, and remembered that he seemed to have some candy, so he looked for it in the room, bent down from time to time, and opened the box on the ground.

However, without exception, the boxes are all ores.

"Mr. Zhongli, are you ready?" Hu Tor suddenly said, he took many jars and piled them on the ground.

"Do we need to use so many jars?" Zhong Cha looked at the jars on the ground with a displeased expression.

Is this trying to drain Dijun's knowledge?

Hu Tor rubbed his hands, "Mr. Zhongli is very knowledgeable, presumably, he should be able to fill his mind with so much knowledge about ores?"

Zhong Li raised his golden eyes, "Boss Hu thinks highly of me."

After finishing the preparations, Hutor put the helmet on Zhongli's head.

This time, the jar was not given to Zhongli, but Hutor.

He couldn't wait to open the jar and extract Zhongli's knowledge.

The ore on the helmet shimmered, flickering on and off.

Zhong Cha watched Zhong Li's expression, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Hu Thor smiled strangely, "Mr. Zhongli, according to the [contract], you must record all your ore knowledge to me.

But the word 'all' is too objective, how can I be sure, have you pumped all the knowledge to me? "

Zhong Cha was about to raise his head and scold him, is this something a human can say?

But what he said next stunned her.

Hutor laughed, "So, just give me all your knowledge.

The guest of the Hall of Death is knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

But you seem to be not very good at using this knowledge to obtain Mora.

Since you don't know how to use it, let me use it for you! "

At this moment, Song Rui turned his head, holding a bag of candy in his hand.

He was wondering what Boss Hu meant by what he said.

But when he saw the helmet on Zhong Li's head, he stopped.

"Boss Hu, how can you use that defective helmet?
It will kill! "

And Zhong Cha shook Zhong Li, trying to wake him up, "Dijun, Dijun."

But as if he couldn't hear or feel, he kept his eyes tightly closed.

　Dijun will be fine, trust me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)