Chapter 180

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Beside the rose field.

Liu Jiayi, who confiscated a large pile of dried leaf roses, was panting from exhaustion, and sat on the ground to drink the physical recovery potion.

What kind of rubbish rose, there is no way to store it in the space props! It can only be carried artificially!

It took her three hours alone to collect 720 kilograms of dried leaf roses. Excluding their two-day task of processing 480kg of dried leaf roses, the remaining 240kg could be exchanged for four bottles of intermediate perfume.

Liu Jiayi just checked her payroll. Intermediate rose perfume refers to a perfume with a concentration of 50-80%, which can last for 12 hours, and the longevity of the fragrance has tripled!

If they can change to so many mid-level perfumes, it will make more refugees sober and join them.

But the premise is that they can handle so many dried roses smoothly.

Liu Jiayi wiped her mouth and stood up after drinking the stamina recovery potion. When she turned around, there were many refugees standing behind her.

Bai Liu stood in front of these refugees, and these embarrassed refugees shrank behind Bai Liu, bowed their bodies a little cautiously, and nodded to Liu Jiayi.

The refugees have a natural sense of awe towards Liu Jiayi, who works in the rose factory, even though she looks like a child.

"This is a refugee I found who knows more about the work of processing workers." Bai Liu turned around and let out the refugee behind him, "Some of them are processors who have worked in the rose factory and were dismissed and laid off."

Under the signal of Bai Liu's eyes, the refugee shivering behind him mustered up his courage, stood in front, squatted down and began to handle the roses on the ground.

These people are agile and work very fast. Once they enter the working state, they will concentrate on it. At first, they will avoid Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi, but then they gradually become more comfortable.

The hills of roses are quickly sorted by them and flattened into a piece suitable for drying.

These laid-off workers who have undergone high-intensity work training and polishing are not comparable to novices like Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi. They cannot be promoted by hunting refugees and robbing roses. They are promoted purely by work efficiency, so their manual work is very fast. The screening speed of some very skilled processors is equal to that of machinery.

At the beginning, Liu Jiayi planned to join the refugee screening team to work together. Later, she found that after she joined, these refugees would only become timid, for fear that her dirty hands would touch her, which would interrupt their own work rhythm Liu Jiayi Had to quit.

After Bai Liu led the refugees back, she sat and rested leisurely in a place far away from the roses, and did not try to join.

Seeing Bai Liu like this, Liu Jiayi didn't open her mouth to mock him for being lazy, but felt complicated and wanted to sigh.

Bai Liuzai distributed most of the perfume to the civilians and her. He really needed to stay away from the pollution of dried roses so that his spiritual value would not drop so quickly, but correspondingly, in this dungeon where the perfume can only restore the spiritual , Bai Liu with the lowest mental value has to bear the biggest risk.

Although he himself doesn't seem to think it's a big deal.

After the roses were sorted, these refugees took Bai Liu to find a hidden place where they often dried roses and had good lighting. They spread out the roses neatly and nodded to Bai Liu and the others, saying that if they needed them the next day When the time came, they would come again and leave.

After all, staying with roses for a long time will also make their perfume expire faster.

"Drying requires 12 hours of sun exposure and 12 hours of moon exposure." Liu Jiayi glanced at the time, "We have to wait until noon the next day after drying here, and it should be different from the weighing time of others. It's open."

"But I reckon they'll be waiting for you."

She looked up at Bai Liu and said, "So what are you going to do then?"

"Let them catch me." Bai Liu said with a smile, "but they are reluctant to kill me."

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At noon the next day, the entrance to the north gate of the rose field weighed in.

Qi Yifang and his team, who had already weighed in, stood by the weighing point with their arms folded. Tang Erda leaned casually at the entrance with a sack in his hand. He seemed to have stayed up all night, and there were still some inconspicuous bruises under his eyes, but it looked The spirit is fine.

Tang Er was still weighing the dried rose leaves, but the face of the processing worker who gave him the heavy weight was already a little stiff.

In order to control the error, the roses are weighed 5kg at a time, and a pile of dried roses that have been weighed has been piled up at the feet of the weighing processor.

"715kg, 720kg, 735kg..." The processor took a deep breath and looked at Tang Erda, "Are you sure you have to weigh this much at one time?! If you can't finish the subsequent drying and drying, it will be a waste of moldy roses." Too much, and you will be fined!"

Tang Erda handed the last sack in his hand to the weighing processor, and said in a lukewarm tone, "It won't be wasted, let's weigh it."

Qi Yihang's expression was complicated, and there was a bit of sadness - the three of them even used their skills, and the roses they produced were 100kg more than Tang Er's...

What is this guy doing in real life? Do you professionally grow roses? Why are you so familiar with these things?

After Tang Erda finished weighing, the weighing processor also weighed the roses collected by several other processors. After the other processors weighed the dried roses, they entered the factory and quickly entered the next step of drying and drying. Dry process.

As for Qi Yifang and Tang Erda's group, just as Liu Jiayi said, although they finished weighing very early, they stayed by the side and did not leave.

They stared fixedly at the rose field, obviously waiting for the white willow that hadn't come to be weighed.

The sun is moving westward, and it is now one o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is the brightest and hottest in May, most of the processing workers have already weighed and went to work.

And the processing worker in charge of weighing was also preparing to pack up his things and leave. At this time, two people, one big and one small, dragged the sacks on the cart and walked over at the edge of his sight.

The direct sunlight heat wave distorted their figures on the ground, appearing and disappearing from time to time, but this still attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Yifang lowered his arms that were wrapped around his chest, and took the direction indicator seriously.

Tang Erda stood up straight and woke up from the state of closed eyes and dozed off. His gaze changed from slightly slack to condensed and sharp. His hands moved down with his trousers, and a left /round/ appeared silently on his right hand. Pistol/gun, hold tight and load.

The two people walked neither fast nor slow, the old cart carrying heavy sacks made a creaking sound under the drag. The weather vane in his hand also started to turn.

But soon, they all stopped in astonishment.

Although there were two people who came to the weighing point, one of them was Liu Jiayi, and the other was not Bai Liu, but just an ordinary refugee.

This refugee seemed to be hired by Liu Jiayi with perfume to move roses. After moving to the weighing point, he nodded to Liu Jiayi and accepted it gratefully. After Liu Jiayi sprayed his face with perfume, he left quickly.

"Where's Bai Liu?" Tang Er pointed his gun at Liu Jiayi's face, his voice was cold, "Why didn't he come to weigh you?"

Liu Jiayi didn't seem to see the gun that Tang Erda raised to her face. After handing the trolley with dried rose leaves after drying to the processing worker who was weighing, she turned around and looked up at Tang Erda. The expression was innocent, and the tone was ignorant: "What Bai Liu, I didn't enter the game with him, and I haven't seen him now, these are all roses that I picked and dried myself, and they all belong to my name. what is the relationship?"

Tang Er frowned, but he didn't put down the gun he aimed at Liu Jiayi.

...Things are wrong, if Bai Liu did not act together with Liu Jiayi, but acted alone, then Bai Liu would not come to weigh and register by himself, then there would be no registered sun-dried leaf roses under his name, and Bai Liu would have nothing to do into the next workflow.

As a processor, not registering the raw materials is fatal. If Bai Liu does not come to register today, at most two days, if he fails to hand over the dried rose leaves after processing, he will soon be downgraded to become a flower picker.

Seeing Tang Erda draw out his gun and point it at Liu Jiayi without hesitation, Qi Yifang, who was prepared to defend against the enemy with him, didn't realize it. When he came back to his senses, he was almost frightened when he saw this scene. .

——This is different from what I said at the beginning, hunter! Didn't they say that you can't be rough on the little witch!

That's my former goddess...now daughter! The man who saved my life!

Qi Yifang held up the direction sign with numbness in his scalp, and stood in front of Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi with a beating heart.

He tried his best to maintain his composure and raised his hands, making a gesture of raising his hands that would not take the initiative to attack, but his eyes were fixed on the ready-to-fire gun in Tang Er's hand: "...Mr. Hunter Ah, our current enemy is Bai Liu, so let's be consistent with each other, and the little witch is only eight years old, so it seems very likely that she was also deceived by Bai Liu."

With cold sweat dripping from Qi Yifang's forehead, he carefully clamped Tang Erda's muzzle with two fingers and moved it away, but Tang Erda just glanced at him with serious eyes, and the removed muzzle was in his hand with a dazzled one. Flipping over, he passed Qi Yifang in front of Liu Jiayi in a smooth manner, and aimed straight at Liu Jiayi behind him again.

Tang Erda's right hand with the gun passed under Qi Yifang's arm at a speed invisible to the naked eye, aiming unshakably at Liu Jiayi's eyebrows.

"I have never promised not to hurt Liu Jiayi outside the game." Tang Erda raised his dark blue almost black eyes, and the roses that gradually bloomed spread out in his eyes with a pool of coagulated blood, "I only promised to be with Liu Jiayi." You guys shoot Bai Liu together."