Liu Ji followed Bai Liu step by step, didn't speak, and didn't have any intention to attack him, and didn't turn around to discuss with Tang Er to inform him.

But since this person clearly knew that he was Bai Liu, it was a little strange to treat him so calmly at this moment.

Bai Liu glanced at him sideways, but said nothing.

What Liu Jiayi said is indeed true. Liu Ji is a bit stubborn. Simply put, as long as he has helped him, he will appreciate it and will not do anything bad to him. Just like his skills and weapons, he is quite a stick and easy to deal with. ——This is also the reason why Liu Jiayi woke him up. When Bai Liu needs a helper, Liu Ji is the best choice.

But Liu Ji couldn't realize that he was set up by Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu, thinking that it was just an accident that he got in, and Bai Liu saved Liu Ji in [Inner World], so he naturally wanted to remember this feeling .

It was as if he remembered Liu Jiayi's love for saving him.

Coincidentally, there are a lot of sinister and cunning people in the King's Guild, but the reserve team is basically good people one by one—because these people are the [backup brothers] chosen by Heart for Liu Jiayi. They all have requirements, but they don't have high requirements for intelligence. The biggest feature is loyalty, gratitude and good control, and will not easily betray Liu Jiayi.

The reserve team members selected by this screening mechanism just let Bai Liu pick up a loophole - this is his personality type that is best at fooling around.

Bai Liu withdrew her gaze from looking at Liu Ji, and walked to the open-air square - today is the day they hand over semi-finished products to the factory workers.

The three processors who have handed over the most semi-finished products and have the highest shipment rate have the opportunity to be promoted to factory workers.

Liu Ji walked over and saw several factory workers sitting in the open square.

They wore pure white cloth robes from head to toe, and they were tightly wrapped from neck to ankle. masks.

Bai Liu and the others were the first processors to appear, and the group of factory workers didn't give them much attention when they saw them appear—they can't start collecting semi-finished products until most of the processors are due.

Bai Liu was not in a hurry, and after asking Liu Ji where their semi-finished products were kept, he went over to take a look.

The size of the roses in the iron pot has shrunk a lot compared to when they were just picked, from being able to fill the entire iron pot to being only one layer at the bottom of the pot.

"Yesterday we stir-fried to the back, because the roses are getting lighter and more uncomfortable." Liu Ji sighed, "The semi-finished products of dry-leaf roses only have a quarter to one-tenth output rate. , We had so many dried roses yesterday, and now we have less than 100kg left, and there are three people to share."

Bai Liu looked around, the iron pots of other processors seemed to have more roses than them, especially the iron pot not far from them, it was almost stuffy, it seemed to be the one with the most semi-finished products a processing point.

Seeing that Bai Liu was looking at other people's troubles with a very inexplicable look, Liu Ji quickly reminded: "That was hit by Tang Er. Processors are forbidden to plunder each other's fruits of labor. If caught, they will be dismissed immediately!"

Bai Liu nodded to indicate that he understood.

From the fact that these roses in the iron pot were placed here, Bai Liu realized that the management of the processing workers should be relatively strict, at least the mechanism of robbing the flower pickers should not exist, otherwise the operation of the entire factory would be damaged. Just mess it up - everyone doesn't have to work, just guard and grab others.

Bai Liu patrolled around and returned to their pot. Liu Ji sighed with some melancholy: "We should have the fewest semi-finished products after we divide them equally. I don't know if we will be demoted."

"No." Bai Liu looked at him sideways, "As long as you are willing to pay a small price, you can be promoted."

Liu Ji looked at the pitiful semi-finished product at the bottom of the pot, and looked at Bai Liu with question marks all over his head: "?? What price?"

Bai Liu smiled: "Perfume."

Processors can receive four bottles of low-grade perfume as a basic salary every day. Liu Ji does still have a surplus of perfume on his body. He looked at Bai Liu suspiciously, and tried to ask a few more questions: "Perfume can get me promoted. ? But I only have low-grade perfumes here, how can there be such a good thing..."

Even if they bribed those factory workers, they would look down on them.

Liu Ji asked a few more questions, but Bai Liu didn't say anything more, which made Liu Ji suspicious—is Bai Liu making up an excuse to lie to him about the perfume?

Bai Liu has too many previous convictions. A few bottles of low-level perfume can be exchanged for a chance of promotion. If this game was so simple, it wouldn't be a level-three game.

Liu Ji shook his head. As a not-so-intelligent player, he was very self-aware. It was too easy for a high-intelligence player like Bai Liu to deceive him.

The only thing he can do is to tell himself secretly - no matter what kind of battle Bai Liu makes that looks extremely attractive, don't give him the perfume!

The kind of beautiful things Bai Liu, a liar who is full of lies, absolutely cannot exist! No fool would trade a promotion opportunity for a few bottles of low-end perfume!

Bai Liu didn't notice Liu Ji's various mental activities, but just quietly looked at the factory gate, which was surrounded by a white mist, suddenly he seemed to see something in the white mist, got up and walked out.

Liu Ji followed in a hurry, and the white willow wandered around beside the flower field, and walked to the place where they were drying the roses before.

There was a faint layer of mist beside the flower field in the early morning, and there were a few figures standing vaguely in the mist, which made Liu Ji instantly alert, but Bai Liu approached unsuspectingly as if he hadn't seen it.

The fog faded quickly as the distance decreased, and a few huddled refugees stood there, each holding a big sack in their hands. When they saw Bai Liu approaching, they approached him with shining eyes, and called him in a low voice with great respect. : "Mr. Bai's sister is here!"

"It's not too late for us!"

Bai Liu nodded and asked, "Did you bring everything?"

"Brought it!"

The refugee handed the sacks in his hand to Bai Liu, and Liu Ji also picked up a few for him.

As soon as Liu Ji took it, he felt a heavy feeling. He opened it and was dumbfounded—the inside of the sack was semi-finished products that had been dried and stir-fried!

With so many sacks, how many semi-finished products must be here!

"Thanks for your hard work." Bai Liu nodded seriously to these refugees, then turned to look at Liu Ji with a sluggish face, and tilted his head very naturally, "One sack and one bottle of perfume, there are four sacks in total between mine and yours. , pay."

"Oh, oh, ok," Liu Ji was distracted by Bai Liu's natural tone, and was about to pay out, when he reacted abruptly.

Liu Ji turned around and questioned Bai Liu: "No, it's okay if I pay for the sacks I want to use, why don't you pay for your own sacks, and you want me to pay for you?!"

Liu Ji was shocked by Bai Liu's frankness and shamelessness—his girlfriend had never asked him to pay for it for granted!

"You paid for me as an intermediary fee." Bai Liu smiled solemnly, "I am the transaction intermediary between these refugees and you. If you want to conclude a transaction with them, it is impossible without my introduction. You can try it without me." , Will they trade with you?"

Liu Ji subconsciously turned his head to look at those refugees.

The refugees looked at him vigilantly, and snatched the sack from him back: "Mr. Bai's sister disagrees with this deal, please return the half-finished product to us."

Liu Ji took a mouthful of old blood: "..."

Sullenly, he honestly paid the bill for Bai Liu, and took out five bottles of low-grade perfume for the refugees. The refugees received the perfume excitedly, bowed to Bai Liu to thank him, and left gratefully.

Liu Ji: "..."

I am the one who gave the money! ! Why no one thanked me! !

What's going on with you npcs! The object of hatred and gratitude should be identified!

But what Liu Ji didn't know was that the refugees thanked Bai Liu because they wanted to give these semi-finished products to Bai Liu for free. I really don't know what is good or bad.

But Bai Liu just smiled a little mysteriously at that time, saying that someone would pay for him, and it was enough to let them cooperate with him in acting.

I didn't expect a fool to actually take the bait! They earned five more bottles of perfume and went back for nothing. Naturally, they were even more grateful to Bai Liu who was thinking of them.

Liu Ji got a promotion opportunity, but he was not happy at all. He returned to the open-air square with a few sacks of semi-finished products. At this time, the number of processing workers in the open-air square gradually increased.

Tang Erda and another member of the King's Guild were working overtime to finish the work, and the rest of the processing workers were also busy, and the factory worker's audit was about to start.

Bai Liu followed Liu Ji to the past, and quietly mixed the semi-finished products he bought into the iron pot.

Another member of the King's Guild looked up at them in astonishment as he looked at the dried roses that had grown out of the pot.

Bai Liu shook her head slightly at him, motioning him to keep quiet, and the three quietly divided the pot of roses equally.

The audit of factory workers has officially started.

Processors put the stir-fried roses into sacks and line up one by one. The quality of semi-finished products is confirmed by factory workers first, and then weighed. There are two audit criteria, one is the yield, and the other is the color of the rose.

Bai Liu and the others were at the end of the line, and there were constant discussions in front of people who regretted or escaped.

The single output of most processors is stable at around 200 kilograms.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation:

"352.3kg! This person's production rate is so high, almost 50%!"

"...Fuck, it's the new processor. This man's strength and stamina are too outrageous. This kind of production rate needs to be constantly stir-frying the roses so that the water doesn't evaporate too much..."

"So many, damn it, it's probably worth a quota for a factory worker."

The processing workers behind were all cursing, Bai Liu turned his head to look, and standing next to the weighing platform was Tang Erda with an indifferent expression.

He didn't seem to think that it was a violation of the industry's rules to produce semi-finished dry-leaf roses that were three times as many as others by himself. He shook hands with the factory workers who looked happy, nodded and went on.

Liu Ji's expression became serious. The total weight of the semi-finished roses on their side was more than 800 kilograms, which was more than 200 kilograms per head on average. Although it was higher than most of the factory workers, it was as strong as Tang Er's. It's too far off.

If there are still higher than them in the future...they will definitely be hopeless for the three factory workers!

"There's only two hundred and four guarantees for one person, and three hundred for the other two." Bai Liu looked at the other two people, and made a decisive decision, "Guarantee the position of the factory worker."

"It's two hundred and four kilograms for me." The member of the King's Guild who woke up last gave a wry smile, "I don't even know how you got so much back. It had nothing to do with me in the first place. It's good to be able to guarantee the bottom line."

Bai Liu: "Yes."

When Bailiu stood up to weigh, after the factory workers determined the picking weight and output weight of Bailiu, they lowered their heads to calculate with a calculator, and looked up at Bailiu in disbelief: "360kg of fresh roses, you can produce The weight is actually 302.7kg?"

"Eighty-four percent output rate, almost one to one output rate, how did you do it?"

Bai Liu: "..."

I was careless, I copied my homework too much, and forgot to think about the output rate.