Chapter 473 Acting
Mo Tianhong, originally a weapon refiner from Leiyang Sect, should be an absolutely reliable person.
Bai Yu also appointed him to be in charge of the production of magic tools, which can be said to be very important to him.
His annual salary is the maximum of one million spirit stones, and there are two million dividends every year.
This is absolutely a sky-high price for a Jindan cultivator.
He didn't want to betray, but Tiangong Sect gave too much.
One billion spirit stones, plus a 10% stake in the future Yuhua City weapon refinery workshop!
In the Dali cultivation world, the net worth of a Yuanying is only tens of millions.
And Tiangong Sect offered a price of one billion!
With this amount of spirit stones, he can successfully advance to the Yuanying stage.
Mo Tianhong snorted in his heart:
"I set up the weapon refining workshop and assembly line in Yuhua City. The annual net income is over 100 million. I only get 2 million. Is this reasonable?"
"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unfair."
The annual weapon refining income in Yuhua City made him feel very unbalanced.
He felt that he had contributed a lot, and he should have at least 30% of the dividends.
He was jealous and unfair, and when Tiangongmen tried to win him over, the two hit it off.
He found excuses for himself in his heart, as if Yuhua City really let him down.
However, he forgot that the weapon refining workshop in Yuhua City could make money not because of him, Mo Tianhong, but because of the combination of magic tools and assembly lines.
Even the most critical magic tool array pattern was disassembled by Bai Yu himself.
Without Bai Yu, Mo Tianhong would have an annual salary of 500,000 at most in any fairy city.
Without Mo Tianhong, Bai Yu could just pick up a mid-level or high-level refiner and still build a refinery production line.
He took a tooth out of his mouth, and it turned out to be a secret talisman.
He wrote some strange runes on it.
To prevent the wall from having ears, spies of his level would not use sound transmission talismans, but special characters to transmit information.
The message transmitted this time was very simple:
"Yuhua City is in trouble and can only complete 8 billion orders."
The other side quickly replied:
"Find a way to slow down production."
He was already thinking about how to mess up Yuhua City without revealing his tracks. M.ggdoWn8.org
As the refinery supervisor, he has nine ways to mess up the refinery workshop.
It is completely possible to make people not see any problems.
"Bai Yu, Bai Yu, this is not my fault. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too stingy."
"If you give me 20% of the shares, I won't betray you."
As he thought, he put the tooth back in his hand and began to meditate and practice as if nothing had happened.
What he didn't know was that in a corner of the room, Bai Yu was looking at him with a smile.
Bai Yu sighed:
"People are always unhappy. I didn't expect that Mo Tianhong, who came from the same school, would be a traitor."
He left quietly and then came to an extremely strict underground cave.
This place was presided over by Lao Mo, and the incarnation of wood led the Yin army to guard it. Even Lan Yu Niang didn't know the exact location.
In the cave, there were dozens of huge array pattern burners, each as big as a house, consuming a large amount of spirit stones every moment.
One by one, the embryos of the magic tools were sent under the burner.
The spiritual light on the burner flashed, and an iron arm stretched out and pressed it, and an array pattern was burned on the embryo of the magic tool.
This speed, from beginning to end, only took a few seconds.
Bai Yu walked leisurely and found Lao Mo in a secret room.
Lao Mo was wearing a crystal armor at this time, doing his own research.
He looked focused, his eyes were firm, and his four claws were flying. The prototype of a magic weapon began to take shape rapidly.
Then the furnace exploded.
Lao Mo was black all over and flew out, almost being blown into a hot dog.
He fell at Bai Yu's feet and began to think about his dog life, without noticing Bai Yu at all.
After a while, he jumped up:
"I know!"
He ran to the laboratory excitedly again.
Bai Yu stroked his forehead with his hand and took out a mouse, which caught Lao Mo's attention.
Lao Mo found Bai Yu and started to catch mice with his tail.
After talking with Lao Mo, Bai Yu was completely relieved.
The efficiency of the array pattern burner is dozens of times that of ordinary equipment refiners.
And a new type of array pattern burner can burn thirty-six array patterns at the same time.
In general, this array pattern burner alone is equivalent to a thousand ordinary equipment refiners.
This is the terrifying thing about industrialized production.
These burners have been working non-stop and have completed more than half of the orders.
As long as the production materials are sufficient, it is entirely possible to complete the 18 billion orders.
As for the spiritual ore, Bai Yu is not worried.
He personally went to Dongyue Country and purchased spiritual materials from Dongyue Country and sent them back with the teleportation array.
No one would have thought that he would go to Taixuan Continent to buy materials.
With confidence in his heart, Bai Yu usually behaved more and more anxious.
Every day, he held meetings with the top leaders of Yuhua City.
As the delivery deadline was getting closer, the production speed of Yuhua City actually dropped a lot.
Bai Yu slammed the table and roared angrily:
"Can anyone tell me why 150,000 magic tools were produced ten days ago, but only 120,000 were left yesterday!"
"I asked you to expand production, but the output has dropped! What are you doing?"
Recently, Bai Yu has become more and more irritable, like a trapped beast that has been forced into a dead end.
Mo Tianhong hurriedly said:
"Lord City Lord, please calm down. This is really not our fault."
"It takes seven or eight years to train a weapon refiner. Even if it's better to train a formation master on the assembly line, it will take three to five months. It's too late to expand production."
"And recently, many weapon refiners in our city have been poached at high prices."
He persuaded with his mouth, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
The angrier Bai Yu was, the closer their plan was to success.
At this moment, Bai Yu seemed to be possessed by an Oscar-winning actor, showing his impotent rage to the fullest.
He was breathing rapidly and restless, as if his inner demon was about to explode.
He smashed the long conference table with one palm:
"If we can't deliver the order before the end of the year, we're all done."
"I don't care what method you use, you have to increase the output for me!"
Everyone looked at each other.
After so many days of discussion, there was still no clue. What else could they do?
At this time, Lu Beichen hesitated to speak, and finally said:
"It's too late to refine new magic tools. How about we recycle some second-hand magic tools, re-refine them simply, and deliver this time's goods first."
After this, the housekeeper Lan Yu Niang shook her head like a rattle.
"This is impossible. Even if we recycle the second-hand magic tools and recast them, it will cost at least 8 billion spirit stones. We don't have so many spirit stones."
Bai Yu pondered and sighed, and finally gritted his teeth and said:
"First, take back all the suitable second-hand magic tools in Yuhua City, and then go to Zhenhai City to collect them."
"As for the spirit stones, I will go back to Leiyang Sect. Even if I use 50% of Yuhua City's future tax revenue as collateral, I must borrow enough spirit stones."
"If we can't pass this level, there will be no future."
He waved his hand dejectedly, signaling everyone to leave.
Mo Tianhong returned to his own cave and excitedly began to convey the message:
"Yuhua City is desperate, and we must start recycling second-hand magic tools."
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