Chapter 691
Chapter 691 grain bank competition, waste soil is also playing inside roll!
Just when Zhang Min hurriedly changed the new recruitment enlightenment and retransmitted the demand to the free market.
Su Mo had already gone through all the formalities, took the work permit that could be temporarily registered, and took the car to Mingyue Town first.
He had stayed in the guest house in Mingyue Town for three days, and the huge cost had made him feel a little uncomfortable.
At present, if you can go to Sangtian town one day earlier and rent a house there earlier, you can save more savings for future development.
At the entrance of the village, three trading points were allocated again, and Su Mo got off without expression.
Glancing at the time, it was more than half an hour before Huang Xiaojuan left work.
Su Mo simply went to a roast duck restaurant in the town and spent two points to buy a roast goose with a strong smell of oil.
Waiting for the planting workers to leave work, soon, Huang Xiaojuan with a tired face appeared in Su Mo's vision.
Compared with the previous two days, Huang Xiaojuan has obviously slowed down and adapted to the labor intensity here.
It's like now, although her pretty face is still white and her blood sugar is serious, at least she won't walk like before.
"Hey, brother Zong, why are you here!"
Walking with her head buried, Huang Xiaojuan subconsciously raised her head to apologize when she found that she was about to hit someone.
But the next second, after seeing Su Mo, she jumped up in surprise and hugged her.
"Xiaojuan, I know my job. Tomorrow we'll go to Sangtian town!"
"Then we can settle down!"
"Ah? Got a job?"
Huang Xiaojuan screamed and immediately attracted the attention of many people.
At first, everyone thought it was another ordinary couple, who was bored here.
But the next second, after watching the roast goose in Su Mo's hand, many people's eyes showed envy again.
"Go home"
"Ah, I have to pay for these three days first!"
After patting her head and thinking that she would go to Sangtian town tomorrow to start a real long-term life, Huang Xiaojuan hurried back to the park against the crowd.
After a while, when there were few workers at the door, she walked out of the gate happily and raised her hand.
"Brother Zong, three days, 1.2 o'clock!"
"And these two days have been counted into the summer harvest period, so I got an extra 0.3 bonus and 5 Mao Yuan!"
In Qingguo territory, at the busiest time, ordinary people work hard for a month, and their income is only about two trading points.
At the thought of making money in three days, Huang Xiaojuan couldn't help giggling and was very happy.
"Hey, that's great!"
Touching Huang Xiaojuan's head, Su Mo pursed her mouth.
Previously, he thought that the current Tianyuan territory was just a serious gap between the rich and the poor. Now it seems that class solidification is even more obvious.
If Huang Xiaojuan knew, it would take 6 o'clock to get back and forth to the city, and 2 o'clock for a roast goose.
I'm afraid she's optimistic and won't have any expectations for her future life.
Once such people become more in the territory, it will inevitably affect the security of the territory and its future development.
"Come on, go back to dinner"
"Wait until tomorrow, we will go to Sangtian town to settle down."
At ten o'clock at night, after settling down and Huang Xiaojuan went to bed, Su Mo quietly came to the guest house and waited.
Here is a relatively prosperous street in Mingyue Town.
There is a brightly lit stall in front of the door, which is full of migrant workers.
It's summer harvest.
With income, these migrant workers are not stingy.
Most of them are very happy, drinking cheap beer, eating kebabs made of unknown ingredients, and blowing beef in their mouths.
Compared with the aborigines in Tianyuan territory, they have a more natural and comfortable life.
"I'm not here, and no one will control it."
"Alas, the territory is too large, and in the end, it still sacrifices the lowest ordinary people."
In fact, from the waste soil one year to now, the result of the wanton development of the whole Tianyuan territory has completely gone against the original intention of the founding of sumo.
Now Tianyuan territory is more developed and powerful than other small territories.
In terms of people's livelihood, infrastructure, even education, farming and so on, we didn't dare to be the first at all, but repeatedly copied the same set on earth, for fear of making mistakes.
Those ordinary people who live in Tianyuan territory, as well as the newcomers who join them later, still have a hard life. They are just doing a lot of work without nutritional value, holding a just enough income to survive.
Moreover, those residents who were in the territory at the beginning did not play the responsibility of getting rich first and driving the later. They only knew to lie on the later people and continue to suck blood to strengthen themselves.
Such a result is not only a serious mistake of the territorial management, but also a major structural mistake after the expansion of the volume.
"With such a sense of territorial belonging, once the zombie attack really comes, I'm afraid it's not integrated yet, so I'll mess up first."
"It seems that this time, people's hearts are also a point to pay attention to."
"But fortunately, not only do I have the opportunity to remedy in this world, but I also have the time to turn around in the real world!"
Think about the obvious problems of looking at the territory.
When sumo suddenly recovered, Oreo's figure had appeared in the darkness of the street.
Unfortunately, Su Mo shook his head after just glancing at Oreo's expression.
"Woof"
"It's all right. There will be opportunities in the future!"
After being confined to Yuanbao's body and losing his divine power, Oreo's scope of exploration was also greatly limited.
In the daytime, Su Mo wanted to let Oreo sneak into the city through another line to see if he could contact Moore or Su Chan.
However.
Oreo searched for a full day and found no trace.
"Is it the game, or is it su Chan who is not in hope city?"
Su Mo was not discouraged if he failed to catch the bug.
With this information in mind, he took Oreo back to the room and began to rest.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
I was speechless all night.
With the sunrise rising slowly from the horizon on June 1, the town, which had been quiet all night, began to boil again.
The closer the summer harvest approaches June 20, the more immigrants will enter the town.
The unique temporary status gives these people the opportunity to make a fortune.
And their consumption after entering the city also indirectly drove the rise of territorial consumption, injecting new vitality into the backwater pool.
Mixed in these crowds, Huang Xiaojuan, two people and a dog hurried to eat breakfast, and then stepped on the medium and large-scale bus to Sangtian town.
"Hiss, this ticket is so expensive!"
"From Mingyue Town to Sangtian Town, a person actually wants a trading point, and Yuanbao has to count."
"No wonder the roads in Tianyuan territory can be maintained so well and at such an expensive price, who can sit and run around every day!"
Just sitting on the seat, after getting the ticket, Huang Xiaojuan roast out in pain.
But her appearance seems to be common in this car.
As soon as the voice fell, a big Bo happily connected: "girl, your husband and wife are also busy harvesting in summer in Sangtian town?"
"Husband and wife? No, no, no, we are brothers and sisters!"
Huang Xiaojuan's focus was somewhat different from others. Hearing her lame explanation, the car suddenly burst into friendly laughter.
As for Su Mo, who had not spoken, he turned his head and said curiously:
"Uncle, I think there are many people in this summer harvest. Is there enough land in Tianyuan territory?"
"Is it enough?"
Hearing this question, the uncle in his fifties was stunned. Then he looked up and down at Su Mo strangely and said leisurely:
"Young generation, you look down on Tianyuan territory. You have to know that Tianyuan is a big territory with the top five planting area in the new world."
"I don't say far away, let's say last summer harvest. It took 150000 people here to harvest for less than half a month before they could harvest the reserve grain."
"When planting in winter this year, the area of grain reserves has increased by one third compared with last year. Calculate how many people are needed to harvest such a large area this time?"
"So many?"
Looking at the old man's face, as if this place was his own, Su Mo couldn't help but be amazed.
150000 people, half a month, even if the manual harvest efficiency is not high, the converted area is amazing enough.
This year, the area of winter planting has also been expanded by one third, which is bound to attract more labor.
"Stable, these hundreds of thousands of people, what a big market!"
"It may be difficult for my technology to enter the city, but as long as I eat these people, even if one person gives me a little, the number is large, and the income is terrible enough!"
With some thoughts in his mind, Su Mo was not stingy, and immediately felt a dry cigarette from the bag under his leg.
It is said that where there are people, there will be a market.
When there is demand, there will be a variety of products.
From the first day, after discovering that this thing was actually sold in the territory, Su Mo spent 8 o'clock to buy two full packages.
These two days, whenever there is news to ask for advice, sacrifice this thing is always good.
"Yo, cigarette, you are very polite."
After receiving the dry smoke, the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to exude happiness.
Especially when Su Mo also took out the lighter and lit it, his satisfaction seemed to overflow.
Immediately, he began to talk about the situation in Sangtian town.
"It was four years since our Tianyuan territory first started contracting fields to foreign countries."
"At that time, there were not so many people in the territory, and Sangtian town was only one tenth the size of today. But at that time, our Lord of Tianyuan was afraid that the disaster would bring a devastating blow to the food. When planting in winter in the territory, the allocated planting area was very large, almost reaching the horrible proportion of personal ten mu."
"But no one expected that the disaster that year was not aimed at food at all, which led to the direct explosion of the territory, and had to open this mode of assisted harvesting by outsiders."
Three or two sentences to clarify the origin of the current scene, the old man's voice turned, and he began to recall half boasting and half narration.
"I was there at the first harvest. At that time, there were only two contracted grain banks in Sangtian Town, which was far from the current scale, and we, the scattered people, could even mortgage things, obtain the contracting right of several acres of land, and make a lot of money."
"First of all, it's not my boasting. For the first time, my old man and his two sons contracted a total of 20 mu, including the handling fee and deposit, and besides the territory, I made a full profit of. 7 Mu!"
Patted two shy young people sitting beside him, and the old man took a big puff with great satisfaction.
But then, looking at the rolling farmland that has passed by rapidly outside, he said sadly:
"It's still not enough money. After the first harvest, I felt that the work of contracting the planting land was capable, but I couldn't open such a big stall without money."
"By the time we arrived in the second year, that is, five years later, Sangtian town had been completely transformed, with an area more than five times larger, and the most terrifying thing was that there were only two grain stores before, and by that year, there were 21 terrifying ones!"
"We scattered people can no longer contract land, but can only rely on these grain stores, work for them, and pay a high tax for these middlemen."
"In the fifth year, the three of us contracted 25 mu, but the final harvest was only five mu."
From 35% of the profits, it has plummeted by nearly half, approaching 20%.
The old man's experience seems to be the portrayal of most people in the car. As soon as his voice fell, someone heard it.
"I said uncle, you are good. In the third year, our husband and wife wrapped up ten mu of land, and in the end, it was only one mu and a half ~"
"Right, the third year is much less. In the first two years, not many people knew that Tianyuan territory recruited people. It was a blessing."
"Six of us have contracted 50 mu. Guess what, after working for half a month, we ended up sticking money for one mu of land."
"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Income is a hot topic on both the earth and the wasteland.
Once someone mentions it, the voices of discussion can be connected in an instant.
However, listening to the noise of these people behind, the old man was unmoved. He just sniffed and continued:
"The waste land market was really bad for six years. There were too many grain stores that year. At the peak, there were about 40 stores, all of which were competing maliciously. As a result, they didn't make money, and we didn't make money. Finally, the money was earned by the vendors who sold food and rented houses."
"But after seven years of waste land, there was too much competition among grain banks, and only six of them closed down, the situation was much better, and the profit margin of that year could still be maintained at about 20%."
"What about this year?"
Seeing that the old man was about to finish smoking, he pulled out a cigarette again. Su Mo "honestly" handed it to him and stuck his body to him.
In a sense, the information provided by the old man is very useful.
Two of the four potential stores previously selected in the free market are grain stores.
At that time, Su Mo was still wondering why a grain bank would hire electricians, a kind of work that can't be done together.
Now it seems that these people are simply local tyrants.
The income of just a summer harvest is probably more than that of some small and medium-sized stores in the city.
Hire electricians to develop, even if it's burning money, these people can completely afford to burn!
"This year?"
"Young students, we have only one choice this year."
Dusted the ashes, and the old man seemed a little melancholy.
"There are only two grain stores left this year, namely, Ziliang square and Qiankun grain store, but if we want to choose, we can only choose Ruyi grain store."
"Why is this?"
"Why? Not because."
The old man simply winked and asked the eldest son next to him to take out a gray black flyer from his bag.
Taking this crumpled white paper that had not been rubbed, Su Mo only looked at it for a few times, connected the information he had collected before, and instantly became clear about the situation in Sangtian town.
"This kind of stone sickle takes too much advantage. I'm afraid Ziliang square will lose a lot this year."
"Unfortunately, the object of the territory contract cannot be changed, otherwise if he is willing to release the land and let us loose as before, it is not impossible to survive this disaster."
"But now, if you can earn more, who can't get along with money?"
Taking back the leaflet handed by Su Mo, the uncle was a little depressed, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
But it's the same message he sent.
Before the medium-sized car full of people completely entered Sangtian Town, only five kilometers outside the town, the staff of Qiankun grain bank came up to publicize it.
"Can I try it?"
Taking the stone sickle in the staff's hand, Su Mo waved it politely.
The effect is good. As expected, it can save a lot of energy, just like what the leaflet said.
However, due to the lack of ownership and the inability to check the information with the system, Su Mo could only return the sickle with regret and began to sit down and meditate.
As far as the current situation is known.
Joining Qiankun grain bank, which is about to have a large amount of capital income, is definitely a good choice.
As long as they can make some achievements here, it is estimated that it is not a problem to buy some valuable materials and tools with their funds, which just meets the requirements of sumo.
"Go and have a look first. If you can go in, it's naturally good."
"If not, it's OK to make No. 0!"
Just when Zhang Min hurriedly changed the new recruitment enlightenment and retransmitted the demand to the free market.
Su Mo had already gone through all the formalities, took the work permit that could be temporarily registered, and took the car to Mingyue Town first.
He had stayed in the guest house in Mingyue Town for three days, and the huge cost had made him feel a little uncomfortable.
At present, if you can go to Sangtian town one day earlier and rent a house there earlier, you can save more savings for future development.
At the entrance of the village, three trading points were allocated again, and Su Mo got off without expression.
Glancing at the time, it was more than half an hour before Huang Xiaojuan left work.
Su Mo simply went to a roast duck restaurant in the town and spent two points to buy a roast goose with a strong smell of oil.
Waiting for the planting workers to leave work, soon, Huang Xiaojuan with a tired face appeared in Su Mo's vision.
Compared with the previous two days, Huang Xiaojuan has obviously slowed down and adapted to the labor intensity here.
It's like now, although her pretty face is still white and her blood sugar is serious, at least she won't walk like before.
"Hey, brother Zong, why are you here!"
Walking with her head buried, Huang Xiaojuan subconsciously raised her head to apologize when she found that she was about to hit someone.
But the next second, after seeing Su Mo, she jumped up in surprise and hugged her.
"Xiaojuan, I know my job. Tomorrow we'll go to Sangtian town!"
"Then we can settle down!"
"Ah? Got a job?"
Huang Xiaojuan screamed and immediately attracted the attention of many people.
At first, everyone thought it was another ordinary couple, who was bored here.
But the next second, after watching the roast goose in Su Mo's hand, many people's eyes showed envy again.
"Go home"
"Ah, I have to pay for these three days first!"
After patting her head and thinking that she would go to Sangtian town tomorrow to start a real long-term life, Huang Xiaojuan hurried back to the park against the crowd.
After a while, when there were few workers at the door, she walked out of the gate happily and raised her hand.
"Brother Zong, three days, 1.2 o'clock!"
"And these two days have been counted into the summer harvest period, so I got an extra 0.3 bonus and 5 Mao Yuan!"
In Qingguo territory, at the busiest time, ordinary people work hard for a month, and their income is only about two trading points.
At the thought of making money in three days, Huang Xiaojuan couldn't help giggling and was very happy.
"Hey, that's great!"
Touching Huang Xiaojuan's head, Su Mo pursed her mouth.
Previously, he thought that the current Tianyuan territory was just a serious gap between the rich and the poor. Now it seems that class solidification is even more obvious.
If Huang Xiaojuan knew, it would take 6 o'clock to get back and forth to the city, and 2 o'clock for a roast goose.
I'm afraid she's optimistic and won't have any expectations for her future life.
Once such people become more in the territory, it will inevitably affect the security of the territory and its future development.
"Come on, go back to dinner"
"Wait until tomorrow, we will go to Sangtian town to settle down."
At ten o'clock at night, after settling down and Huang Xiaojuan went to bed, Su Mo quietly came to the guest house and waited.
Here is a relatively prosperous street in Mingyue Town.
There is a brightly lit stall in front of the door, which is full of migrant workers.
It's summer harvest.
With income, these migrant workers are not stingy.
Most of them are very happy, drinking cheap beer, eating kebabs made of unknown ingredients, and blowing beef in their mouths.
Compared with the aborigines in Tianyuan territory, they have a more natural and comfortable life.
"I'm not here, and no one will control it."
"Alas, the territory is too large, and in the end, it still sacrifices the lowest ordinary people."
In fact, from the waste soil one year to now, the result of the wanton development of the whole Tianyuan territory has completely gone against the original intention of the founding of sumo.
Now Tianyuan territory is more developed and powerful than other small territories.
In terms of people's livelihood, infrastructure, even education, farming and so on, we didn't dare to be the first at all, but repeatedly copied the same set on earth, for fear of making mistakes.
Those ordinary people who live in Tianyuan territory, as well as the newcomers who join them later, still have a hard life. They are just doing a lot of work without nutritional value, holding a just enough income to survive.
Moreover, those residents who were in the territory at the beginning did not play the responsibility of getting rich first and driving the later. They only knew to lie on the later people and continue to suck blood to strengthen themselves.
Such a result is not only a serious mistake of the territorial management, but also a major structural mistake after the expansion of the volume.
"With such a sense of territorial belonging, once the zombie attack really comes, I'm afraid it's not integrated yet, so I'll mess up first."
"It seems that this time, people's hearts are also a point to pay attention to."
"But fortunately, not only do I have the opportunity to remedy in this world, but I also have the time to turn around in the real world!"
Think about the obvious problems of looking at the territory.
When sumo suddenly recovered, Oreo's figure had appeared in the darkness of the street.
Unfortunately, Su Mo shook his head after just glancing at Oreo's expression.
"Woof"
"It's all right. There will be opportunities in the future!"
After being confined to Yuanbao's body and losing his divine power, Oreo's scope of exploration was also greatly limited.
In the daytime, Su Mo wanted to let Oreo sneak into the city through another line to see if he could contact Moore or Su Chan.
However.
Oreo searched for a full day and found no trace.
"Is it the game, or is it su Chan who is not in hope city?"
Su Mo was not discouraged if he failed to catch the bug.
With this information in mind, he took Oreo back to the room and began to rest.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
I was speechless all night.
With the sunrise rising slowly from the horizon on June 1, the town, which had been quiet all night, began to boil again.
The closer the summer harvest approaches June 20, the more immigrants will enter the town.
The unique temporary status gives these people the opportunity to make a fortune.
And their consumption after entering the city also indirectly drove the rise of territorial consumption, injecting new vitality into the backwater pool.
Mixed in these crowds, Huang Xiaojuan, two people and a dog hurried to eat breakfast, and then stepped on the medium and large-scale bus to Sangtian town.
"Hiss, this ticket is so expensive!"
"From Mingyue Town to Sangtian Town, a person actually wants a trading point, and Yuanbao has to count."
"No wonder the roads in Tianyuan territory can be maintained so well and at such an expensive price, who can sit and run around every day!"
Just sitting on the seat, after getting the ticket, Huang Xiaojuan roast out in pain.
But her appearance seems to be common in this car.
As soon as the voice fell, a big Bo happily connected: "girl, your husband and wife are also busy harvesting in summer in Sangtian town?"
"Husband and wife? No, no, no, we are brothers and sisters!"
Huang Xiaojuan's focus was somewhat different from others. Hearing her lame explanation, the car suddenly burst into friendly laughter.
As for Su Mo, who had not spoken, he turned his head and said curiously:
"Uncle, I think there are many people in this summer harvest. Is there enough land in Tianyuan territory?"
"Is it enough?"
Hearing this question, the uncle in his fifties was stunned. Then he looked up and down at Su Mo strangely and said leisurely:
"Young generation, you look down on Tianyuan territory. You have to know that Tianyuan is a big territory with the top five planting area in the new world."
"I don't say far away, let's say last summer harvest. It took 150000 people here to harvest for less than half a month before they could harvest the reserve grain."
"When planting in winter this year, the area of grain reserves has increased by one third compared with last year. Calculate how many people are needed to harvest such a large area this time?"
"So many?"
Looking at the old man's face, as if this place was his own, Su Mo couldn't help but be amazed.
150000 people, half a month, even if the manual harvest efficiency is not high, the converted area is amazing enough.
This year, the area of winter planting has also been expanded by one third, which is bound to attract more labor.
"Stable, these hundreds of thousands of people, what a big market!"
"It may be difficult for my technology to enter the city, but as long as I eat these people, even if one person gives me a little, the number is large, and the income is terrible enough!"
With some thoughts in his mind, Su Mo was not stingy, and immediately felt a dry cigarette from the bag under his leg.
It is said that where there are people, there will be a market.
When there is demand, there will be a variety of products.
From the first day, after discovering that this thing was actually sold in the territory, Su Mo spent 8 o'clock to buy two full packages.
These two days, whenever there is news to ask for advice, sacrifice this thing is always good.
"Yo, cigarette, you are very polite."
After receiving the dry smoke, the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to exude happiness.
Especially when Su Mo also took out the lighter and lit it, his satisfaction seemed to overflow.
Immediately, he began to talk about the situation in Sangtian town.
"It was four years since our Tianyuan territory first started contracting fields to foreign countries."
"At that time, there were not so many people in the territory, and Sangtian town was only one tenth the size of today. But at that time, our Lord of Tianyuan was afraid that the disaster would bring a devastating blow to the food. When planting in winter in the territory, the allocated planting area was very large, almost reaching the horrible proportion of personal ten mu."
"But no one expected that the disaster that year was not aimed at food at all, which led to the direct explosion of the territory, and had to open this mode of assisted harvesting by outsiders."
Three or two sentences to clarify the origin of the current scene, the old man's voice turned, and he began to recall half boasting and half narration.
"I was there at the first harvest. At that time, there were only two contracted grain banks in Sangtian Town, which was far from the current scale, and we, the scattered people, could even mortgage things, obtain the contracting right of several acres of land, and make a lot of money."
"First of all, it's not my boasting. For the first time, my old man and his two sons contracted a total of 20 mu, including the handling fee and deposit, and besides the territory, I made a full profit of. 7 Mu!"
Patted two shy young people sitting beside him, and the old man took a big puff with great satisfaction.
But then, looking at the rolling farmland that has passed by rapidly outside, he said sadly:
"It's still not enough money. After the first harvest, I felt that the work of contracting the planting land was capable, but I couldn't open such a big stall without money."
"By the time we arrived in the second year, that is, five years later, Sangtian town had been completely transformed, with an area more than five times larger, and the most terrifying thing was that there were only two grain stores before, and by that year, there were 21 terrifying ones!"
"We scattered people can no longer contract land, but can only rely on these grain stores, work for them, and pay a high tax for these middlemen."
"In the fifth year, the three of us contracted 25 mu, but the final harvest was only five mu."
From 35% of the profits, it has plummeted by nearly half, approaching 20%.
The old man's experience seems to be the portrayal of most people in the car. As soon as his voice fell, someone heard it.
"I said uncle, you are good. In the third year, our husband and wife wrapped up ten mu of land, and in the end, it was only one mu and a half ~"
"Right, the third year is much less. In the first two years, not many people knew that Tianyuan territory recruited people. It was a blessing."
"Six of us have contracted 50 mu. Guess what, after working for half a month, we ended up sticking money for one mu of land."
"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Income is a hot topic on both the earth and the wasteland.
Once someone mentions it, the voices of discussion can be connected in an instant.
However, listening to the noise of these people behind, the old man was unmoved. He just sniffed and continued:
"The waste land market was really bad for six years. There were too many grain stores that year. At the peak, there were about 40 stores, all of which were competing maliciously. As a result, they didn't make money, and we didn't make money. Finally, the money was earned by the vendors who sold food and rented houses."
"But after seven years of waste land, there was too much competition among grain banks, and only six of them closed down, the situation was much better, and the profit margin of that year could still be maintained at about 20%."
"What about this year?"
Seeing that the old man was about to finish smoking, he pulled out a cigarette again. Su Mo "honestly" handed it to him and stuck his body to him.
In a sense, the information provided by the old man is very useful.
Two of the four potential stores previously selected in the free market are grain stores.
At that time, Su Mo was still wondering why a grain bank would hire electricians, a kind of work that can't be done together.
Now it seems that these people are simply local tyrants.
The income of just a summer harvest is probably more than that of some small and medium-sized stores in the city.
Hire electricians to develop, even if it's burning money, these people can completely afford to burn!
"This year?"
"Young students, we have only one choice this year."
Dusted the ashes, and the old man seemed a little melancholy.
"There are only two grain stores left this year, namely, Ziliang square and Qiankun grain store, but if we want to choose, we can only choose Ruyi grain store."
"Why is this?"
"Why? Not because."
The old man simply winked and asked the eldest son next to him to take out a gray black flyer from his bag.
Taking this crumpled white paper that had not been rubbed, Su Mo only looked at it for a few times, connected the information he had collected before, and instantly became clear about the situation in Sangtian town.
"This kind of stone sickle takes too much advantage. I'm afraid Ziliang square will lose a lot this year."
"Unfortunately, the object of the territory contract cannot be changed, otherwise if he is willing to release the land and let us loose as before, it is not impossible to survive this disaster."
"But now, if you can earn more, who can't get along with money?"
Taking back the leaflet handed by Su Mo, the uncle was a little depressed, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
But it's the same message he sent.
Before the medium-sized car full of people completely entered Sangtian Town, only five kilometers outside the town, the staff of Qiankun grain bank came up to publicize it.
"Can I try it?"
Taking the stone sickle in the staff's hand, Su Mo waved it politely.
The effect is good. As expected, it can save a lot of energy, just like what the leaflet said.
However, due to the lack of ownership and the inability to check the information with the system, Su Mo could only return the sickle with regret and began to sit down and meditate.
As far as the current situation is known.
Joining Qiankun grain bank, which is about to have a large amount of capital income, is definitely a good choice.
As long as they can make some achievements here, it is estimated that it is not a problem to buy some valuable materials and tools with their funds, which just meets the requirements of sumo.
"Go and have a look first. If you can go in, it's naturally good."
"If not, it's OK to make No. 0!"
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