weird luck system

Chapter 78 The Generous Jiang Xiaobai
It took a few more days, and the production line of the first to third-order spiritual potions was completed by Jiang Feng.

"It's a pity that the third-order spiritual medicine has no effect on me."

Worrying about gains and losses, he calmed down and headed to Yunshan City.

After practicing for several months in a row, and spending more than ten days renovating the production line, he planned to go to the city for a stroll.

Entering Yunshan City, he found the recruitment office of Jiang Group, and Jiang Feng walked over quickly.

"Boss." Wang Ying, who presided over the recruitment, called out respectfully.

"Yeah!" Jiang Feng nodded and sat in the empty seat beside him.

One by one, the applicants came forward to submit their resumes one by one.

Picking up a stack of resumes, Jiang Feng read them calmly.

"You used to be an engineer in a communication company?" Wang Ying asked.

"Yeah!" 48-year-old Zhou Weixing responded nervously.

"Boss, do we need talents in this field?" Wang Ying turned around and asked.

"Senior talents are always welcome." Jiang Feng said indifferently.

At present, the communication is interrupted, and in order to restore it, a communication talent is needed. As long as he can communicate normally, he can quickly find all kinds of information. At that time, why should he look around for high-level beasts?

"What kind of treatment do you want?" Wang Ying asked.

"It doesn't matter if the salary is lower, as long as my family can live in Jiangjiazhuang." Zhou Weixing said.

"Okay, you've been accepted, gather here before six o'clock in the evening." Wang Ying said.

"Thank you!" Zhou Weixing thanked excitedly, turned around and left quickly.

"Are you a third-level pharmacist?" Wang Ying asked another applicant.

"Well, I can make many third-level potions." Li Xiaohui said.

"If you were asked to grow medicinal materials, would you be willing?" Wang Ying asked.

"I'm a pharmacist." Li Xiaohui reminded in a dissatisfied tone.

"Unfortunately, you are only a third-level pharmacist." Wang Ying said indifferently.

Jiang's Pharmaceutical Factory has been able to produce third-level medicines for a long time, and the success rate is nearly [-]%. If there are pharmacists above level [-], they can still recruit some back, and third-level pharmacists are useless.

"You look down on me?" Li Xiaohui said angrily.

"We have no shortage of low-level pharmacists." Wang Ying said bluntly.

"Hmph, let's wait and see!" Li Xiaohui left angrily.

"Boss?" Wang Ying asked.

"You did the right thing." Jiang Feng affirmed.

"Master Jiang, can I go to Jiangjiazhuang to farm?" The young man who applied for the job asked expectantly.

"What did you do before?" Jiang Feng asked.

"My name is Zhou Wei, and I used to be a senior electrical engineer," the young man said.

"You know me?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"I'm from Yunshan City." Zhou Wei said.

"It turns out that you have been admitted, and our pharmaceutical factory lacks talents like you." Jiang Feng laughed.

"Thank you Master Jiang." Zhou Wei bowed excitedly and nodded his thanks.

"Who is that person?" A middle-aged man standing in line at the back asked with a puzzled expression.

"Master Jiang doesn't know?" a young man said.

"Is he famous?" asked the middle-aged man.

"His name is Jiang Feng, the founder of Jiang's Insecticide. He has won the annual pharmaceutical competition twice. It is said that he missed the first annual competition because he didn't go to class." The young man explained.

"I've seen pictures of him before, why doesn't he look the same?" the middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"The photos you saw were at least seven or eight years ago!" said the young man.

"He doesn't seem to show up much," said the middle-aged man.

"People outside Yunshan City only know that Ye Changqing, Shangguan Long, and Wang Xinghua are tenth-level fighters. If you ask me, Master Jiang's strength is definitely much stronger than those three," the young man said.

"Why?" The middle-aged man was puzzled.

"There is a Tyrannosaurus rex in Jiangjiazhuang, and that Tyrannosaurus rex is a tenth-level beast. If Master Jiang can subdue a tenth-level beast, he must be stronger than a tenth-level beast!"

"Besides the Tyrannosaurus Rex, Jiangjiazhuang also has dozens of level-eight beasts Fengleiying, a dozen level-[-] beasts with three claws, and two level-[-] beasts Flying Tigers," the young man said.

"No wonder so many people say that Jiangjiazhuang is the real safe zone, so it is so." The middle-aged man said to himself suddenly.

After exhorting Wang Ying a few words, Jiang Feng turned and left.

"Sell rice, only one hundred per catty!" A rice farmer yelled loudly.

"I've covered everything, so you don't need to look for it." A middle-aged woman rushed over like the wind, dropped two stacks of banknotes, picked up the bag of rice on the ground, and strode away.

"Old man, is there any more rice?" Several people who were running slowly asked expectantly.

"Sorry, I'm sold out." The farmer said apologetically.

"Newly picked watermelons cost 500 yuan each." A young man who bought watermelons shouted with a complicated expression.

The price of watermelon seems to be very expensive, but what he wants to buy is not cheap.

"Is there any martial artist above level six, team up with us to collect supplies." A young man with an alloy long knife stood on the street with people coming and going, shouting like a bell.

Jiang Feng secretly clicked his tongue, thinking about how to save the suffering compatriots.

People are selfish, and he is no exception.

After thinking about it, he went back to the recruiting office and asked Wang Ying to recruit as many people as possible.

"The food abroad is piled up like a mountain, so go get some back."

"There are too few houses, let the construction company repair more houses."

"There is not enough food production, so we need to grow more food."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Feng turned around and left Yunshan City, returned to Jiangjiazhuang, said a few words with his father, found Jinpeng and them, and then let them go back, while he went to the territory of foreign friends.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked, he already knows the location of many grain depots by heart.

It took him more than 100 days to travel to more than 3 countries, and he found more than [-] space bracelets. As long as the grain depots were unowned, he would clean up the grain in them.

The three 10,000+ space bracelets are all full. It’s okay. The space inside the Chaos Orb is no problem to put the earth and stars in it. For short-term storage of some food, it will neither mold nor deteriorate.

Back in the country of Hua, Jiang Feng turned into Jiang Xiaobai, and went to each city, throwing tens of thousands of tons of grain.

The food put in the chaotic beads will not take long, and it will take root if it does not deteriorate. It is better to use it to help the compatriots. Anyway, the food is easy to come by, so why not be generous once?

In less than half a day, Jiang Xiaobai became famous.

Most people who are not generous enough are willing to be generous, and so is Jiang Feng.

The food obtained from foreign friends is almost useless, why can't it be used to help compatriots?

"Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. Just this time, I am alone, too far away, beyond reach!"

After saving the compatriots in various cities, Jiang Xiaobai turned into Jiang Feng again and returned to his own territory.

"Xiaofeng, the Chinese currency has become waste paper." Jiang Dahai said with a complicated mood.

Everyone knows that once banknotes become waste paper, it will become hard to wipe your ass.

"What will be used as currency in the future?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Someone proposed to use gold and silver, and some proposed to use medicinal materials, but it has not been decided yet," Jiang Dahai said.

"Father, I got a lot of food abroad. You find someone to set up a convoy and take some food to Yunshan City to help those compatriots in the city." Jiang Feng changed the subject.

"Yes." Jiang Dahai nodded.

If the people outside were all starved to death, and only people like Jiangjiazhuang were left, it would not be far from the extinction of the human race.

The reason why human beings are strong, apart from being far more intelligent than animals, is that there are enough people.

A chopstick is broken when it is folded, how many people can break a chopstick?
A third-level warrior is not an opponent of a third-level beast, how about ten?How about a hundred?

More people are more powerful, this is the truth!
In the morning of the next day, more than 100 trucks loaded with grain set off from Jiangjiazhuang and headed for Yunshan City.

"We've got the rice. Each person can get a bag of rice with their ID card." Xiao Jian shouted.

One by one, men, women and children rushed over.

(End of this chapter)