It all starts with killing the vicious dog
Chapter 28 Internal Power
Chapter 28 Internal Power
After a busy day, the fishing tackle factory finally got on the right track.
The ingredients are delivered, the meals are cooked, and various chores are handled by dedicated personnel.
After dinner at home, Zhao Shanhe accompanied Wang Yuqing back to the county.
It's inconvenient to live at my parents' house, and I go to the villa in the county to do what I want to do.
The next morning, Wang Yuqing went to Wanghailou, and Zhao Shanhe took his fans out to sea.
There is not much cash left, and if you take your fans out to sea, you can earn thousands of dollars, and if you catch valuable fish, you can earn a little more.
After sailing more than [-] nautical miles, Zhao Shanhe stopped the boat.
The machine pole guards the big fish, and the sea pole catches the small fish.
Two hours later, a machine rod caught the fish.
It took only a few minutes for Zhao Shanhe, who was pulling hard, to get a tuna onto the boat.
Bleed with a knife and throw the tuna in the freezer.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Xinghai returned to the pier.
The fans who got rid of the fish and went out to sea with the boat made more or less money.
Treating the fans to dinner, Zhao Shanhe drove to the county town.
He was just young, and he was also a martial arts practitioner, with too much energy.
The next morning, Zhao Shanhe, who had 10,000+ yuan in his card, went to rent a warehouse.
Bought several production lines from the system space, and transferred the machinery and equipment into the warehouse.
Two days later, Zhao Shanhe called Zhang Qiang, and not long after, three large trucks arrived at the warehouse.
It took only one day to pay for wiring, and the new production line was installed.
Added five new production lines for fishing rods, turning it into six production lines.
Two new production lines were added for bait to become three production lines.
So far, the fishing rod can produce [-] pieces per hour, and the bait can produce [-] bags per hour.
The fully automatic production line can automatically produce fishing rods and baits by adding raw materials as needed.
In order to prevent his family from getting too tired, Zhao Shanhe turned on the machine from 7:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm every day. The daily output of fishing rods increased to [-], and the daily output of bait reached [-] packs.
The production soared and the raw materials were insufficient, so Zhao Shanhe had to ask the raw material suppliers for credit.
The fishing tackle factory has good benefits, and the supplier does not want to lose high-quality and large customers, and agrees to pay NO.11 every month.
Small business can be done or not, and not many people are willing to pay on credit.
A large amount of business, and not worry about not getting money, as long as people are not stupid, they will not give up.
Seeing that he made money by packaging and accumulated too many orders, under the nagging of his wife, Zhao Yongqiang found Zhao Shanhe.
The fast one can pack four pieces in one minute, and the slow one can pack two pieces in one minute.
I can earn more than 1000 a day. Such a good job should take care of relatives and friends.
When the fishing tackle factory first started, due to insufficient production, the packers in the factory only had a few hundred dollars a day.
After adding several new production lines, the daily output of fishing rods is 7, and the daily output of bait is 100 packs, with an average of more than [-] pieces per capita.
Some customers buy several packs of bait or several fishing rods at a time, and the number of packs is slightly lower than the output.
"Uncle Wu, what's the matter?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Axiong, do you still need people in the factory?" Zhao Yongqiang asked.
"With the current output, there are no shortage of people in the factory." Zhao Shanhe said after thinking about it.
Except for those who are too old and too young in the village, almost all of them are packaged in the factory.
A total of 120 seven people packed, and the average person packed more than 400 pieces per day.
Counting the auxiliary workers under the father and elder brother, the fishing tackle factory has 150 six employees.
With a few new production lines, it would be too busy to add raw materials. For this reason, Zhao Shanhe added some people.
"My wife's three elder brothers want to come over to help, okay?" Zhao Yongqiang asked.
"Uncle Wu, the production is limited, so we need to find some more people," Zhao Shanhe politely refused.
The area of the fishing tackle factory is only more than one mu, and there is no room for production lines anymore.
It doesn't make much sense to expand the fishing tackle factory and then increase the production line.
A fishing rod can be used for a long time, and after a while, the sales of fishing rods will definitely drop sharply.
Fish bait is a fast-moving consumer product, with a daily output of [-] packs, which may be in short supply.
There are tens of millions of fishermen in China, who can consume at least 100 million packs of bait every day.
With a daily output of [-] packs of bait, even if it is not enough to sell, Zhao Shanhe doesn't want to increase the production line.
He still needs to practice martial arts and kill vicious dogs, so he is not interested in continuing to expand production.
Now every day, materials are fed and shipped, and large container trucks can be filled with more than [-] vehicles.
A bag of bait has a net weight of one kilogram, and one hundred and eight thousand bags of bait weigh about [-] tons.
It is troublesome to receive and unload the goods, there are too many people in the car and the noise is loud, Zhao Shanhe does not want to expand production.
Unwilling, Zhao Yongqiang had no choice but to return to his post to pack. Almost all the workers in the factory were from the village.
He introduced relatives to come to work. The daily output is fixed, and the income of those people in the village will definitely decrease.
You introduced relatives to the factory, and the remaining thirty or so households in the village will definitely introduce relatives.
After Zhao Yongqiang figured it out, the resentment in his heart was gone.
Zhao Shanhe came to the fishing rod workshop and went straight to his elder brother.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yunfeng asked.
"Brother, what's going on with you and Teacher Zhang?" Zhao Shanhe asked with a smile.
"What do you think?" Zhao Yunfeng smiled.
"When will the wine be served?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Why do you care so much?" Zhao Yunfeng was a little impatient.
"Brother, before you got married, I was too embarrassed to go to get the certificate." Zhao Shanhe said solemnly.
"Then I'll ask her later." Zhao Yunfeng felt a little guilty. Zhang Dayong and Xu Yun were very satisfied with him in the past few days. Zhang Xueli was no longer his blind date, but his girlfriend.
Some people fall in love at first sight, and get a certificate after a few days of acquaintance.
There are also people who have been in love for many years and eventually parted ways.
"Brother, I still have some tobacco, alcohol and tea in my room, you can give some to Uncle Zhang." Zhao Shanhe laughed.
"Thank you." Zhao Yunfeng was grateful.
"We are blood brothers, so we will be offended if we say this." Zhao Shanhe turned and left.
With his parents watching, and two black level nine vicious dogs guarding the gate, he has already entered the normal fishing tackle factory, so he doesn't need to worry about it.
Returning to the self-built villa, Zhao Shanhe walked into the basement and entered the system space.
"Every 10 minutes, even if someone calls, it doesn't matter."
Walking into the vicious dog space on the second floor of the pagoda, Zhao Shanhe continued to kill white vicious dogs from level one to level three.
He has practiced the Taixuan Sutra every day, and after tossing and tossing for so long, he hasn't developed his inner strength yet.
You can buy Xiaohuandan with the level [-] killing value, and taking Xiaohuandan can increase your internal strength for a year.
It is difficult to get started by self-cultivation. In order to improve his strength, Zhao Shanhe had to kill the vicious dog.
He didn't use the thousand-forged black iron saber, but beat and killed the vicious dog with his fists and feet.
"Hit to the point, kill with one punch or kill with one kick, that's fine!"
Martial arts are divided into practice and combat. A martial art that has been practiced to an advanced level may only be able to display its primary combat power.
If attacking a stationary target, [-]% of the force can be applied to the target, but once it is changed to a moving target, [-]% of the force can be applied to the target, perhaps less than [-]%.
Killing vicious dogs with bare hands can not only temper his acrobatics, but also temper his fists and feet. Zhao Shanhe enjoys it.
Things outside the body are always absent, and fists and feet are the weapons that will never be abandoned.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Shanhe came outside the tower and bought a small redemption pill with [-] points of second-level killing points.
Back at the self-built villa, I picked up my phone and checked. There were no missed calls or text messages.
Swallowing Xiao Huan Dan in one gulp, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Zhao Shanhe practiced Taixuan Sutra.
The medicinal power of Xiao Huan Dan was refined into internal power along with the operation of the exercises.
The mind pulls the internal force and circulates along the meridians and acupoints.
"In one year, the strength has improved a little."
"The entire Blue Star, the real warrior, seems to be only me."
Abandoning messy thoughts, Zhao Shanhe took a hot bath.
He changed into the clothes he was wearing just now, and after his hair dried, he went out.
Every time he entered the system space, he would change his clothes, leave the system space, take a shower, and then change his clothes back.
When I don't have a girlfriend, I can change clothes as I want.
Now that I have a girlfriend, even if I haven't gone out to fool around, I still have to pay attention.
About the system, he didn't think about talking about it, and he wouldn't tell anyone.
Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
(End of this chapter)
After a busy day, the fishing tackle factory finally got on the right track.
The ingredients are delivered, the meals are cooked, and various chores are handled by dedicated personnel.
After dinner at home, Zhao Shanhe accompanied Wang Yuqing back to the county.
It's inconvenient to live at my parents' house, and I go to the villa in the county to do what I want to do.
The next morning, Wang Yuqing went to Wanghailou, and Zhao Shanhe took his fans out to sea.
There is not much cash left, and if you take your fans out to sea, you can earn thousands of dollars, and if you catch valuable fish, you can earn a little more.
After sailing more than [-] nautical miles, Zhao Shanhe stopped the boat.
The machine pole guards the big fish, and the sea pole catches the small fish.
Two hours later, a machine rod caught the fish.
It took only a few minutes for Zhao Shanhe, who was pulling hard, to get a tuna onto the boat.
Bleed with a knife and throw the tuna in the freezer.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Xinghai returned to the pier.
The fans who got rid of the fish and went out to sea with the boat made more or less money.
Treating the fans to dinner, Zhao Shanhe drove to the county town.
He was just young, and he was also a martial arts practitioner, with too much energy.
The next morning, Zhao Shanhe, who had 10,000+ yuan in his card, went to rent a warehouse.
Bought several production lines from the system space, and transferred the machinery and equipment into the warehouse.
Two days later, Zhao Shanhe called Zhang Qiang, and not long after, three large trucks arrived at the warehouse.
It took only one day to pay for wiring, and the new production line was installed.
Added five new production lines for fishing rods, turning it into six production lines.
Two new production lines were added for bait to become three production lines.
So far, the fishing rod can produce [-] pieces per hour, and the bait can produce [-] bags per hour.
The fully automatic production line can automatically produce fishing rods and baits by adding raw materials as needed.
In order to prevent his family from getting too tired, Zhao Shanhe turned on the machine from 7:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm every day. The daily output of fishing rods increased to [-], and the daily output of bait reached [-] packs.
The production soared and the raw materials were insufficient, so Zhao Shanhe had to ask the raw material suppliers for credit.
The fishing tackle factory has good benefits, and the supplier does not want to lose high-quality and large customers, and agrees to pay NO.11 every month.
Small business can be done or not, and not many people are willing to pay on credit.
A large amount of business, and not worry about not getting money, as long as people are not stupid, they will not give up.
Seeing that he made money by packaging and accumulated too many orders, under the nagging of his wife, Zhao Yongqiang found Zhao Shanhe.
The fast one can pack four pieces in one minute, and the slow one can pack two pieces in one minute.
I can earn more than 1000 a day. Such a good job should take care of relatives and friends.
When the fishing tackle factory first started, due to insufficient production, the packers in the factory only had a few hundred dollars a day.
After adding several new production lines, the daily output of fishing rods is 7, and the daily output of bait is 100 packs, with an average of more than [-] pieces per capita.
Some customers buy several packs of bait or several fishing rods at a time, and the number of packs is slightly lower than the output.
"Uncle Wu, what's the matter?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Axiong, do you still need people in the factory?" Zhao Yongqiang asked.
"With the current output, there are no shortage of people in the factory." Zhao Shanhe said after thinking about it.
Except for those who are too old and too young in the village, almost all of them are packaged in the factory.
A total of 120 seven people packed, and the average person packed more than 400 pieces per day.
Counting the auxiliary workers under the father and elder brother, the fishing tackle factory has 150 six employees.
With a few new production lines, it would be too busy to add raw materials. For this reason, Zhao Shanhe added some people.
"My wife's three elder brothers want to come over to help, okay?" Zhao Yongqiang asked.
"Uncle Wu, the production is limited, so we need to find some more people," Zhao Shanhe politely refused.
The area of the fishing tackle factory is only more than one mu, and there is no room for production lines anymore.
It doesn't make much sense to expand the fishing tackle factory and then increase the production line.
A fishing rod can be used for a long time, and after a while, the sales of fishing rods will definitely drop sharply.
Fish bait is a fast-moving consumer product, with a daily output of [-] packs, which may be in short supply.
There are tens of millions of fishermen in China, who can consume at least 100 million packs of bait every day.
With a daily output of [-] packs of bait, even if it is not enough to sell, Zhao Shanhe doesn't want to increase the production line.
He still needs to practice martial arts and kill vicious dogs, so he is not interested in continuing to expand production.
Now every day, materials are fed and shipped, and large container trucks can be filled with more than [-] vehicles.
A bag of bait has a net weight of one kilogram, and one hundred and eight thousand bags of bait weigh about [-] tons.
It is troublesome to receive and unload the goods, there are too many people in the car and the noise is loud, Zhao Shanhe does not want to expand production.
Unwilling, Zhao Yongqiang had no choice but to return to his post to pack. Almost all the workers in the factory were from the village.
He introduced relatives to come to work. The daily output is fixed, and the income of those people in the village will definitely decrease.
You introduced relatives to the factory, and the remaining thirty or so households in the village will definitely introduce relatives.
After Zhao Yongqiang figured it out, the resentment in his heart was gone.
Zhao Shanhe came to the fishing rod workshop and went straight to his elder brother.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yunfeng asked.
"Brother, what's going on with you and Teacher Zhang?" Zhao Shanhe asked with a smile.
"What do you think?" Zhao Yunfeng smiled.
"When will the wine be served?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Why do you care so much?" Zhao Yunfeng was a little impatient.
"Brother, before you got married, I was too embarrassed to go to get the certificate." Zhao Shanhe said solemnly.
"Then I'll ask her later." Zhao Yunfeng felt a little guilty. Zhang Dayong and Xu Yun were very satisfied with him in the past few days. Zhang Xueli was no longer his blind date, but his girlfriend.
Some people fall in love at first sight, and get a certificate after a few days of acquaintance.
There are also people who have been in love for many years and eventually parted ways.
"Brother, I still have some tobacco, alcohol and tea in my room, you can give some to Uncle Zhang." Zhao Shanhe laughed.
"Thank you." Zhao Yunfeng was grateful.
"We are blood brothers, so we will be offended if we say this." Zhao Shanhe turned and left.
With his parents watching, and two black level nine vicious dogs guarding the gate, he has already entered the normal fishing tackle factory, so he doesn't need to worry about it.
Returning to the self-built villa, Zhao Shanhe walked into the basement and entered the system space.
"Every 10 minutes, even if someone calls, it doesn't matter."
Walking into the vicious dog space on the second floor of the pagoda, Zhao Shanhe continued to kill white vicious dogs from level one to level three.
He has practiced the Taixuan Sutra every day, and after tossing and tossing for so long, he hasn't developed his inner strength yet.
You can buy Xiaohuandan with the level [-] killing value, and taking Xiaohuandan can increase your internal strength for a year.
It is difficult to get started by self-cultivation. In order to improve his strength, Zhao Shanhe had to kill the vicious dog.
He didn't use the thousand-forged black iron saber, but beat and killed the vicious dog with his fists and feet.
"Hit to the point, kill with one punch or kill with one kick, that's fine!"
Martial arts are divided into practice and combat. A martial art that has been practiced to an advanced level may only be able to display its primary combat power.
If attacking a stationary target, [-]% of the force can be applied to the target, but once it is changed to a moving target, [-]% of the force can be applied to the target, perhaps less than [-]%.
Killing vicious dogs with bare hands can not only temper his acrobatics, but also temper his fists and feet. Zhao Shanhe enjoys it.
Things outside the body are always absent, and fists and feet are the weapons that will never be abandoned.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Shanhe came outside the tower and bought a small redemption pill with [-] points of second-level killing points.
Back at the self-built villa, I picked up my phone and checked. There were no missed calls or text messages.
Swallowing Xiao Huan Dan in one gulp, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Zhao Shanhe practiced Taixuan Sutra.
The medicinal power of Xiao Huan Dan was refined into internal power along with the operation of the exercises.
The mind pulls the internal force and circulates along the meridians and acupoints.
"In one year, the strength has improved a little."
"The entire Blue Star, the real warrior, seems to be only me."
Abandoning messy thoughts, Zhao Shanhe took a hot bath.
He changed into the clothes he was wearing just now, and after his hair dried, he went out.
Every time he entered the system space, he would change his clothes, leave the system space, take a shower, and then change his clothes back.
When I don't have a girlfriend, I can change clothes as I want.
Now that I have a girlfriend, even if I haven't gone out to fool around, I still have to pay attention.
About the system, he didn't think about talking about it, and he wouldn't tell anyone.
Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
(End of this chapter)
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