Apocalypse of a Hundred Demons: I Became the Strongest Demon Tamer

After all, he is a blind man, and I can't give him too much money, for fear of being targeted.

Let's do it this way before the blood moon. When the blood moon is coming, I will tie him up and take him home.

Thinking of this,

The feed factory called and said, "It can be done. According to your needs, the meat content can be about 8%, and it will be 320 yuan more per ton."

So little?

Chen Qing was stunned. It was originally sold for 3,000 yuan per ton, but adding meat only increased it by 10%.

But thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising. First, the meat content is low, and second, the meat used is not good meat.

"Let's call it 3,300. Let's do 1,000 tons first. Please send me your card number."

The other party was slightly stunned. It was the first time he saw someone talking about business like this.

But he still sent the account number immediately.

3.3 million was transferred immediately.

Soon the phone rang again, and this time the tone became much more polite:

"Sir, I don't know what to call you..."

Speaking of this, he himself felt it was outrageous.

You don't even know your last name, and you directly called 3.3 million. Aren't you afraid that we are scammers?

"My last name is Chen."

"Time is a bit tight. You should arrange production quickly. Just notify me when the production is ready."

"Okay! I'll send you a 24-hour number. You can tell me if you have any instructions."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qing called Manager Yang again.

"Manager Yang, do you have an empty warehouse that I can use? One week at most."

"Yes, there are three empty warehouses in the North City High-tech Zone. You can go anytime. I'll say hello anytime."

"Thank you!"

"Where is it?"

Without delay, he took a taxi to the High-tech Zone according to the address.

Before the ghost tide, this place was almost non-stop 24 hours a day.

Although the ghost tide in the north has little impact, looking at the vacancy rate of warehouses now, you can see that it has already affected all aspects.

The three warehouses are all large, with tens of thousands of square meters, and what Chen Qing likes most is the conveyor belt.

It is directly connected from the back door of the warehouse to the front door.

The best thing is that the conveyor belt will pass through two security inspection machines, and the entire warehouse is divided into three areas with two security inspection machines as the boundary.

The three areas cannot see each other.

In short, just let them pack the vegetables and put them on the conveyor belt.

Chen Qing found a phone number:

"I have VIP card No. 527. Are there any discounts for booking a table in your hotel?"

"Yes, sir! As long as you are in the city, we can pack and deliver a full table, and compensate for overtime. If there are more than 50 tables, we also have mobile food trucks that can cook on the spot."

Chen Qing knew this and asked again: "How much is a table?"

"Depending on the dishes, there are five levels, from 688 to 4888. The standard for a table of 688 is..."

"You mean 4888."

"Uh, each table of 4888 yuan has a total of 18 dishes: exquisite eight cold dishes, garlic-fried large Australian lobster, white-boiled shrimp, wine-flavored fresh fish, Huadiao treasure crab, secret sauce ox head, scallion oil Dalian abalone, lotus stewed turtle..."

Absolutely delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

But it all sounds too gout-like.

He asked about other dishes of different grades. The 688 ones were all home-cooked dishes such as sweet and sour spareribs, twice-cooked pork, and yuanzi soup.

On the contrary, they suited his taste the most.

Is it really the fate of the poor...

"The 4888 ones... 100 tables. The 1288 ones are for 500 tables. The 688 ones are for 1000 tables."

"Uh... sir, are you sure?"

The other party was slightly stunned.

100 tables are already considered a large banquet.

I have never heard of a scale of 1600 tables.

And... the most taboo thing about banquets is that different tables have different grades.

If you don't have money, you would rather cut the dishes on each table in half or downgrade them by two grades, rather than have some tables better and some tables lower.

So now I just think Chen Qing is just making a harassing call for fun.

Or a scam call.

Of course, in the service industry, he can only smile along.

"Then come to the warehouse area of ​​the High-tech Zone, Area C, Warehouse 2-11."

"I'm sorry, sir, because the quantity you ordered is a bit exaggerated, we need to collect a deposit before we can come."

"Oh, how much?"

"The total price is 1.82 million, and a 20% deposit is required. That is 364,000."

"What is your account number?"

The operator reported the account number and sneered in his heart.

This kind of fraud is really too old-fashioned!

Maybe they will say something like freezing the bank card, and then there will be a lot of old-fashioned scams, such as clicking on the link in the text message...

"Fuck!"

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly shouted:

"There is a big order for 1,600 tables in the warehouse area?"

"Are you going to treat the whole city to a feast?"

The operator was stunned.

"What...what?"

Isn't this a complete liar? How can he be so serious? !

"Quick, quick, quick, quick! Everyone, get moving!"

"Chef Group 1 will take 100 tables of home-cooked food ingredients first, and the others will go to purchase materials!"

"Call all suppliers and make sure to guarantee this order!"

The operator was slightly startled and hesitated, "Is it... a liar?"

"The deposit has been paid! You are a liar!"

The whole hotel became busy.

Everyone was surprised. 1,600 tables, is this going to treat the whole city to a feast?

The hotel was very fast, and the mobile food truck quickly arrived at the warehouse area, but several chefs were a little dumbfounded.

Where are the people?

Just one?

Where are the people for the feast?

"You... uh, Mr. Chen, where are the people who are going to the banquet?"

"This is an urgent task, don't worry about it, just pack each portion and put it on the conveyor belt. Someone will take it away at the back of the warehouse."

"You are in the loading and unloading area in front, and it is strictly forbidden to come to the back to watch."

"Don't think too much, don't ask too much, don't be curious."

The chef's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had many guesses.

The look he gave Chen Qing was very different.

"Could it be... the Ghost Control Army?"

"This young man is so young, I'm afraid he is already a big shot in the Ghost Control Army!"

He was curious in his heart, but he resisted asking, and just asked his companions to start setting up.

This is a semi-trailer van.

After the switch was turned on, the doors on both sides opened, and gradually stretched out with a rumbling sound, forming a space of about 7 meters * 7 meters.

The chefs moved quickly and soon got busy.

The sound of preparing dishes soon became a chorus.

The conveyor belts in the warehouse were covered with plastic sheets, and they looked very new after being opened.

And the meals were packed, so there was no need to worry even if there was dust.

Whoosh--boom!

The fire started.

The fire was strong, and the dishes were served quickly. Soon, the first dish passed through most of the warehouse and came to Chen Qing.

When he opened it, he saw that it was stir-fried pork slices, hot and fragrant.

Chen Qing was very satisfied and put it into the Demon Suppression Tower.

The time velocity difference of 15,000 times means that even if it is taken out ten or twenty years later, the dish will still be hot.

Chen Man and I can spend the rest of our lives comfortably.

Then the second, third...

The 100th, 200th...

Two hours later, the speed of serving the dishes suddenly doubled.

It should be the second batch of people who arrived.

It was so busy that it soon reached the evening.

He called Chen Man and told him to eat and sleep by himself. Chen Qing casually picked up two boxes.

Back to work.

This is using telekinesis to collect dishes.

Chen Qing is extremely tired at this moment, but... it seems that his telekinesis is getting stronger.

Could this also be considered a kind of practice?