Rose Factory

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Next to a field of roses.

Liu Jiayi, panting with exhaustion from collecting a pile of dried leaf roses, sits on the ground and drinks an energizer.

What a piece of crap rose, there's actually no way to stow it in a space prop! It can only be carried artificially!

It took her three hours of messing around alone to levy enough seven hundred and twenty kilograms of dried leaf roses - after removing their two-day task of 480kg of dried leaf roses to process, there was still 240kg left over to redeem for four bottles of intermediate level perfume.

Liu Jiayi just checked the paycheck, intermediate rose perfume refers to the concentration of 50~80% perfume, can hold the fragrance for 12 hours, the duration of the fragrance has tripled!

If they can trade for that much mid-level perfume, that'll get a lot more stragglers to come to their senses and join them.

But only if they can handle that many dried leaf roses.

Liu Jiayi stood up and wiped her mouth after drinking her strength restorer, and turned back to her, and there were a lot of stragglers standing right behind her.

Bai Liu stood in front of these stragglers, and these stragglers, who were in a sorry state of affairs, cowered behind Bai Liu, bowed their bodies in a slightly formal manner, and nodded to Liu Jiayi.

There is a natural reverence among the displaced people for people like Liu Jiayi, who works at the Rose Factory, even if she looks like a small child.

"These are the stragglers I found who know more about processor work." Bai Liu turned around to make way for the stragglers behind him, "Some of them are processors who have worked at the Rose Factory and have been sidelined and laid off."

At Bai Liu's glance, the cowering drifter behind him plucked up courage, stepped forward, crouched down and began to dispose of the roses on the ground.

These people are very handy, they work very fast, and once they get into the working condition, they are fully concentrated, at first they will still avoid Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi a little bit, and then gradually they will be comfortable with them.

The mountain of roses was flattened into a piece suitable for drying with their quick sorting.

These laid-off workers, trained and polished for intense work, are not comparable to novices like Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi, who were not promoted by hunting stragglers for roses, but purely by efficiency, so their manual work is fast, and some of the very skilled processors sift through them at speeds that are indistinguishable from the machines.

Liu Jiayi was initially prepared to join the screening team, but realized that her participation would only make the displaced people wary, fearing that her dirty hands would touch her and interrupt the rhythm of their own work, so she had to withdraw.

Bai Liu, on the other hand, had been sitting away from the roses resting gracefully since he had led back the stragglers, and had not attempted to join in.

Seeing Bai Liu like this, Liu Jiayi didn't open his mouth to taunt him for being lazy, but rather he had mixed feelings and wanted to sigh a little.

Bai Liu was distributing most of the perfume to the civilians and her use, he did need to stay away from the pollution of the dry leaf roses to make his spirit value drop less quickly, but accordingly, in this copy that could only use perfume to restore his spirit value, Bai Liu, who had the lowest spirit value, would have to take the greatest risk.

Though he himself doesn't seem to think it matters.

After the roses had been sorted, the stragglers led Bai Liu to a hidden spot where they had often dried the roses in the first place, with good light, spread the roses out neatly, nodded to Bai Liu and the others, said that if they were needed the next day, they would come back, and left.

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

"Drying requires twelve hours of daily sunlight and twelve hours of monthly sunlight." Liu Jiayi glanced at the time, "We won't be done drying on our side until noon the next day, it should be forked from the weighing time of the others."

"But I reckon they'll wait for you."

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

"Let them catch me." Bai Liu smiled, "But couldn't be bothered to kill me."

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The next day, at noon, the north entrance to the rose field called the focus.

Qi Yifang, who had already finished weighing, and his group were holding their arms next to the weighing point, while Tang Er leaned casually against the entrance with a sack; he seemed to have stayed up all night, and there were still some inconspicuous blue-black spots under his eyes, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

Tang Er's hit of dried leaf roses is still being weighed, but the face of the processor who gave him the heavy hand has gone vaguely rigid.

In order to control errors, roses are weighed 5kg at a time, and the processor who weighs them already has a pile of already weighed dried leaf roses at his feet.

"715kg, 720kg, 735kg ......" The processor took a deep breath and looked to Tang Er hit, "Are you sure you want to weigh so much at once? If you can't do the subsequent drying and drying and waste too many moldy roses, you are going to be fined!"

Tang Er hit handed the last sack he had on hand to the weighing processor with a nonchalant tone, "It won't go to waste, weigh it."

Qi Yihang complex complexion also penetrated a little heartbroken - the three of them, but also used the skills, the sun out of the rose is just more than Tang Er hit more than 100kg ......

What exactly does this guy do in real life? A professional rose breeder? Why is he so familiar with these things?

By the time Tang Er has finished weighing, the processor who weighed the roses has also weighed the roses collected by several other processors, who then weigh the sun-dried roses before entering the factory and hurrying on to the next step of the drying and drying process.

Qi Yifang and Tang Er, as Liu Jiayi puts it, finished weighing themselves early, but stayed on the sidelines.

They looked fixedly over the rose field, obviously waiting for Bai Liu, who hadn't come to weigh in yet.

Daylight was moving west and it was now one o'clock in the afternoon, the brightest burning moment of the May sun, and most of the processors had weighed in and gone to work.

And the processor in charge of weighing was ready to pack up and leave, when at this time a large and a small group of people came up at the edge of the line of sight dragging on sacks placed on a cart.

The heat from the direct sunlight caused their figures on the ground to distort somewhat, appearing and disappearing, but it still attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Yifang dropped his arms clasped to his chest and took the directionals into his hands with a straight face.

Tang Er hit stood up straight and snapped out of his closed-eye fake sleep, his gaze went from slightly lax to condensed and pointed his hands moved down against his pants, and a revolver/pistol appeared noiselessly on his right hand, gripped and cocked.

The two men walked neither too fast nor too slow, the old cart containing the heavy sacks creaking under the drag, and before they reached them Tang Er fought and raised his pistol in advance, and the weathervane in Qi Yihang's hand began to turn.

But soon, they both stopped moving in consternation.

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

The drifter, who appeared to have been hired by Liu Jiayi with perfume to carry the roses, quickly left after nodding to Liu Jiayi and gratefully accepting Liu Jiayi's spraying of his face with perfume when he arrived at the weighing point.

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

Liu Jiayi looked as if she didn't see the gun Tang Er Ta raised up to point at her face, after giving the cart with the dried roses to the processor who was weighing the roses, she turned around and tilted her head back to look at Tang Er Ta, her expression naive, her tone ignorant: "What Bai Liu, I didn't enter the game with him, and I haven't seen him now, what has he got to do with all these roses? are all roses that I picked and dried myself, they are all going to be counted under my name, what does it have to do with him?"

Tang Er fought with a furrowed brow, but he did not lower the gun he had aimed at Liu Jiayi.

...... Something is not right, if Bai Liu did not act with Liu Jiayi, but on his own, then Bai Liu did not come to weigh and register himself, then he would not have registered dried leaf roses under his name, and Bai Liu would not have been able to enter into the workflow that followed.

And as a processor, failing to register raw materials is fatal, Bai Liu If he doesn't come and register today, in two days at the most, he won't be able to turn in processed dried leaf roses, and he'll soon be demoted to flower picker.

Watch Tang Er hit without hesitation to draw the gun aimed at Liu Jiayi, originally ready to join him to defend the enemy Qi Yifang did not react, and when he came back to his senses to see this scene was almost scared of the weathervane slipped out of hand.

--This is different from what was agreed upon at the beginning, this hunter! I thought you said you weren't supposed to rough up little witches!

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

Qi Yifang's head was numb as he held up the steering wheel, his heart pounding as he stepped in front of Tang Er and Liu Jiayi.

He tried his best to maintain his composure and raised his hands, making a hands up position that would not initiate an attack, but his eyes looked straight at the gun that was poised in Tang Er's hand, "...... Mr. Hunter ah, our current enemy is Bai Liu, first unanimous ah unanimous ah unanimous ah. The little witch is also only eight years old, and now it seems likely that she was also deceived by Bai Liu."

Cold sweat oozed from Qi Yifang's forehead, and with two fingers, he carefully pinched the muzzle of Tang Erda's gun and moved it away, but Tang Erda just swept him with a very deep glance, and with a dazzling flip of the muzzle of the gun that had been moved away in his hand, it passed through Qi Yifang, who had blocked the way in front of Liu Jiayi, and once again aimed at Liu Jiayi, who was right behind him, and then he moved the muzzle of the gun away. Liu Jiayi behind him.

Tang Er's right hand, which was holding the gun, passed under Qi Yifang's arm at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and aimed unshakably at Liu Jiayi's brow.

"I didn't promise not to harm Liu Jiayi outside of the game either." Tang Er hit lifted his deep blue, almost black eyes, the gradually blooming roses spreading like a puddle of congealed blood under his eyes, "I only promised to snipe Bai Liu with you guys. "