Seven Hundred and Seventieth IX Strange Request

This is really playing me!

The real world, the magic capital.

Zhou Qingfeng sat in a restaurant by the Huangpu River and met Xiao Jinlang who came to see him. He made an extremely astonishing request to the other party - to help collect waste oil and restaurant kitchen waste, the more the better, I bought it at a high price.

Pfft... Xiao Jinlang really spit out a sip of tea, looked at Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly with silly eyes, and at the same time stared suspiciously into his eyes to judge whether the person in front of him was really Victor Hugo— — It is said that this person is a monkey and a monkey, why did he suddenly lose his mind?

You said that you collected a bunch of obsolete old ammunition last time, and it’s fine. Anyway, the price is cheap and the quantity is plentiful, so it’s still very suitable for use in low-intensity battlefields. But now you suddenly say that you need waste oil and hogwash, the more the better, are you sure your IQ is not in arrears?

Zhou Qingfeng's collar was splashed by Xiao Jinlang's sip of tea, but he didn't have the face to say anything, who made his request so weird? The majestic world-class superstar, the king of destruction who secretly shakes the world, and the mysterious Mr. who has a mysterious identity, actually want to go all the way in the matter of collecting sewage.

"What exactly do you want?"

"It's leftovers and things like leftovers. The more the better, it's no problem to have tens of thousands or tens of thousands of tons at a time."

"Boy, are you insane? What are you going to do? Look at my fingers, how many are they?"

Zhou Qingfeng slapped Xiao Jinlang's two fingers off angrily, and he complained silently with tears in his heart: Are you willing to be my father? After finally obtaining an unlimited quantity of material transmission authority, it is actually stuck on the definition of 'ultra-low value'.

Zhou Qingfeng's previous 'Extreme' series of products are considered low-value items, which cannot be sold in the normal market at all, and the quality is too poor. This time it's even worse, 'ultra-low value' things can only be rubbish.

Ordinary bricks, stones, grass and trees are useless to Zhou Qingfeng, the only thing he can think of is hogwash. This is not the 50,000 tons of hogwash he got in Japan back then. Those that are good in quality can be called leftovers, and they can be eaten by pickers.

But now the 'ultra-low-value' hogwash is too low-grade to even feed pigs, so it can meet the requirements of large-scale unlimited transshipment.

"What big news can this swill produce?" Xiao Jinlang asked with searching eyes.

And Zhou Qingfeng was expressionless, and only said one sentence: "Stop talking so much nonsense, just say whether you can help?"

Originally, Zhou Qingfeng wanted the 'Wasteland Trade' to come out to do this, but after a detailed assessment, he found that the amount of this matter is small, and it is absolutely impossible to handle it without the help of the government.

"Help! Why don't you help?" Xiao Jinlang thought to himself that the country even sold you arms, so what's wrong with mere hogwash and gutter oil? "This demon city has a population of 24 million. If you don't have anything else, it's not easy to get leftovers? You can have as many as you want!"

"Just tell me how much you want?" Zhou Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, he thought Xiao Jinlang was bargaining next time.

But Xiao Jinlang shook his head like a rattle, "How much is the water worth? Besides, the relationship between us is so good, how hurtful is it to talk about money? We just have a little request."

If you don't talk about money, you're talking about life!

Zhou Qingfeng stared and said, "Don't ask too much! I'd rather talk about money."

Xiao Jinlang thought to himself: You are such a ghost, you have never been slippery and you can't find a handle. How can I let you go so easily now?

"Hehehe... Actually, our request is very simple. Didn't you give us the hard disk of the 'T-51B Power Armor' last time? The information in it opened our eyes. This is a good thing, priceless, and worthy of further development."

Being able to get the 'T-51B' hard drive is Xiao Jinlang's proud work, and the central government directly rewarded him for this matter. But the more you study, the more you are afraid in China—the technology of the US emperor is so powerful, how can this not be scary?

I think it was hard for the Rabbit's family to set up a J-8.

Eagle sauce has started to play F-15, and the gap is really unattainable and frustrating. And now the same thing happened, so...

"The central leadership and several domestic academicians want to see your most advanced power armor set in the United States. Even if there is a gap, you must know where the gap is, so you can have a bottom line." Xiao Jinlang pointed out with a smile, " I heard that you blow up other people's helicopters with one punch in the United States, what an amazing skill!"

"Speaking of which, you can study that T-51B carefully. I am using a semi-finished prototype that the Americans have never mass-produced, an immature plan." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to decline this request.

But Xiao Jinlang is not stupid, "Don't lie, the T-51B looks like a big, clumsy and stupid product at first glance. Any fool will know that the one you are using is an advanced product. It is a semi-finished product, a prototype, immature, It doesn’t matter, the leader just confessed that he wants to see the one you use.”

This is the condition for Xiao Jinlang to bite to death - make a performance for the leader, and I will get you 100,000 tons of hogwash. No matter how hard, tiring, smelly or weird, I will do it.

no way!

Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to agree, but he asked - prepare the swill for me first, and the time must be fast, so as not to cause it to smell bad, and at the same time refit a cargo ship so that it can be transferred away at once.

Xiao Jinlang was overjoyed immediately, and immediately patted his chest and said: "What is a cargo ship? I will install it on a large oil tanker for you. With the mobilization ability of the government, I guarantee that this matter will be settled for you in one day.

The package of tickets slapped, and the Metropolitan Government received an order from the central government to launch a city-wide patriotic sanitation campaign, with the focus on cleaning up kitchen waste from various catering industries.

The city has a population of more than 20 million, and half of it is scolding this time—the police don’t maintain social order properly, and they actually start caring about the leftovers in my kitchen, and even have someone come to clean them up, it’s just ridiculous!

How is this country, fixed body question, I am thinking!

The innocent policeman also complained - I don't know what that bastard did, but we were asked to tell restaurants all over the street to deal with the sewage in a unified way, not to dump it at will, but to collect it.

The person in charge of this matter is the people from the Shanghai Environmental Sanitation Bureau, and they are also full of complaints. In addition to arranging for urban sanitation, special vehicles must be arranged to collect hogwash, separate gutter oil, and then transport it to the port and send it to a large oil tanker with a class of 200,000 tons.

In order to complete the task in one day, the Environmental Sanitation Bureau mobilized tens of thousands of trucks and mobilized tens of thousands of people. Diesel burned hundreds of millions of yuan. After a whole night of tossing, it really filled a large tanker that can hold millions of barrels of crude oil. That's it—Zhou Qingfeng said that this tanker is mine, and it will be used for transporting hog water for me in the future.

The magic city government didn't understand the reason of the matter at all, and just wanted to yell out of a broken heart-this matter is not over yet, is it?

However, the Ministry of National Defense was the most active in this matter, and directly reimbursed the expenses for this time, and expressed to the city government, please cooperate more in the future - to serve a man with a strange temper and a strange personality is to contribute to the cause of China's national defense up.

By the way, the intelligence personnel of the National Security Bureau were about to cry. They had just received an analysis task—may I ask: What big news can 100,000 tons of hogwash produce?

This question really knows the answer!