But no matter how tired he was, Ba Qingyuan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Now is the time when Boss Cangchi inspects his slaughterhouse, and even tests him Ba Qingyuan, at such a critical moment, how can he drop the chain because of fatigue?!

Cangchi rushed into the slaughterhouse like a headless fly for more than ten seconds, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be a person behind him, and he was surprised to quickly turn around and look, and found that there was really a bald man he didn't know behind him.

After staring at the bald man for a second, Cang Chi realized that this should be Ba Qingyuan who sent him the location before. Thinking of Ba Qingyuan, Cangchi realized that the more urgent he was, the more he made a mistake, the terrain of the slaughterhouse is so complicated, wouldn't it be clear to find someone who knows how to ask? !

"Where did you kill the pigs?" Cang Chi asked as he looked at Ba Qingyuan, who was panting.

Ba Qingyuan, who was already lying on his stomach almost tired, heard that Cangchi didn't even look out of breath when he asked him a question, and he also felt a sense of shock. Recently, it is rumored that Cangchi killed the big rat outside the city with one punch, Ba Qingyuan originally thought that this was just a false rumor, and everyone was competing to shoot Cangchi's sycophants. Now that Ba Qingyuan saw Cangchi's hand, he really believed such rumors.

Cangchi asked, Ba Qingyuan naturally didn't dare to slack off, and after taking a sharp breath, he responded in a calm tone as much as possible: "Boss Cangchi, our factory, although the factory is small, but, it is also automated, and it is automated to kill pigs." If you want to, if you want to see it, I'm here, I'll accompany you. ”

After Ba Qingyuan finished saying these words carefully, he continued to gasp heavily, it seems that the previous words were indeed extremely difficult. After Ba Qingyuan answered Cangchi's question, he suddenly recalled that Cangchi came here to find fresh pig blood. This makes Ba Qingyuan feel very strange, does this big boss worth hundreds of billions of dollars need to go to the slaughterhouse to get fresh pig blood in person? Could it be that the interests of rich people are so extensive and unrestrained? Or is it that fresh Mao Xuewang is a little more delicious?

Although the owner of the pig farm has a lot of thoughts in his head, he can only rot in his stomach, and he does not dare to show the slightest at all.

As soon as Cangchi heard that it was a mechanized pig killing, he couldn't get close to the place where the pig was killed and blooded within three meters. In this way, there is no way to collect fresh blood unknowingly. And the mechanized pig killing farm is to electrocute the pig instantly, and then after a long transportation, it is bled and disemboweled. At that time, the blood was not fresh, and it was impossible for the blood mist to absorb it.

"Is there a manual killing of pigs?" Cang Chi asked casually.

"This, this. There are dozens of pigs, but the master of killing pigs. Need to go to the countryside please. Ba Qingyuan's breath was already panting at this time, and his speech was smoother.

However, the thoughts in Ba Qingyuan's heart did seem to be even more turbulent! Before, he thought that Cangchi just liked to watch the process of killing pigs, or he liked to like fresh Mao Xuewang. But now it seems that the purpose of this Cangchi coming here will definitely not be so simple. From the four words of manual pig killing alone, Ba Qingyuan heard a little heavy taste.

Could it be that the interests of rich people, in addition to being extensive, are still so heavy-tasted?

"There's no time. You tell someone to prepare a knife, and I will kill it myself. "Cangchi has no time to wait for the pig killers from the countryside to come over, he only has about 16 minutes now.

"Huh?" Hearing Cangchi's addition, Ba Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his legs swung up.

Killing pigs with your own hands? This strange habit is really unheard of? Who has a hobby of being a pig killer? This unique hobby of the boss of Cangchi is really confusing!

Without waiting for Ba Qingyuan to agree, Cangchi, who was in a hurry, directly pulled him to lead the way, and trotted all the way to the place where the pigs were raised. At this time, Ba Qingyuan was pulled by Cangchi, as if a fattened pig was being dragged to the pig killing board. However, even if Ba Qingyuan was unwilling in his heart, but under the pressure of Cangchi, he could only follow it.

Five minutes later, several fat and sturdy pigs were driven to the place where the pigs were killed by hand. There are only 11 minutes left, and Cangchi can't wait. Without any hesitation, Cang Chi directly lifted the bright pig killing knife and walked towards the fattest fat pig.

Originally, there were still a few people waiting at the scene, who were ready to work together to help Cangchi catch pigs. But the Cangchi didn't greet them at all, and after walking directly in front of a big fat pig, with a flick of his fingers, the big fat pig passed out. Then what made them even more shocked was that Cangchi directly carried the big fat pig of four or five hundred catties with one hand, and put it on the pig killing board a little casually.

After Ba Qingyuan, the owner of the slaughterhouse, saw that Cangchi had completed everything alone, in order to protect Cangchi's privacy, he directly drove these employees to other places to do things. When Ba Qingyuan returned, he found that Cangchi had bled a big fat pig, and at this time he was carrying the second big fat pig that had passed out to the pig killing board. Seeing Cangchi's efficiency, Ba Qingyuan also subconsciously touched the non-existent sweat on his bald head.

This, this, this is simply plagiarism!

In the process of putting pig blood in Cangchi's hand, a large amount of fresh pig blood not only flowed into the pre-prepared iron basin, but also a part of it had naturally been included in Cangchi's sea space. With the nourishment of fresh blood, the sea of blood mist and bitterness instantly became vivid. The petals, which looked a little withered at first, were also revitalized, but then they quickly fell into the space of the sea of knowledge, as if they had been ripe.

After the old petals fall naturally, the new petals also grow rapidly under the moisture of fresh blood. In just a minute or two, a bewitching and beautiful sea of blood mist bitterness was placed in the sea space of Cangchi.

Although the Blood Mist Bitter Sea had rebloomed and looked quite energetic, Cang Chi knew that according to the Blood Mist Bitter Sea's blood consumption rate, almost half of the blood of the big fat pig was only enough for it to absorb for an hour. But now there's plenty of time. Cangchi came to the third big fat pig again, and once again took it without any pain.

After neatly taking the blood of these big fat pigs, Cangchi immediately instructed Ba Qingyuan, the factory director who was already stunned behind him: "Drive out the remaining dozens of pigs." Also, go to the countryside or pig farms to collect some pigs. These pigs are not enough. ”

Cangchi's toughness, Ba Qingyuan has now seen it thoroughly, no matter how powerful the pig killer is, Cangchi can't kill pigs neatly at this time. This hand up and down, hand up and down, did not give these big fat pigs a chance to react at all.

After being taken aback by Cangchi's order, the pig farm owner said tremblingly: "Boss Cangchi, how many more pigs do you need?"

"Again...... 100 heads. Cangchi thought about it and felt that it would be good to take enough blood at one time, and there was no need to come over every day. It's a waste of time.

When the owner of the pig farm heard the number reported by Cangchi, he was almost a little frightened. And another 100 heads? That's almost enough to catch up with the slaughterhouse's daily capacity. However, although the owner of the pig farm was surprised, he did not dare to have any disobedience, and ran out directly to call his employees to collect the pigs.

When they heard that they were going to collect so many pigs, the employees also seemed a little chaotic. But Ba Qingyuan didn't care about this, and even kicked and kicked all the people out of the factory.

Ba Qingyuan, who returned to Cangchi's side again, suddenly felt that Cangchi was also born to kill pigs before? Now his hands are itchy, so let's relive the memories of the original years?!

There are still a large number of unslaughtered pigs in the slaughterhouse, and in the process of collecting blood in Cangchi, the big fat pigs purchased from the countryside and pig farms have been transported one after another, and a large number of individual pig killers have also been invited. However, Cangchi did not let these people help kill the pigs and bleed, but asked them to dispose of the pigs that had been bled out. Although Cangchi's order did not match the wishes of the slaughterhouse director, he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask that, so he could only say what Cangchi said.

Although Cangchi's hand is up and down, and the knife is very smooth, but it still takes some time to bleed after all, so when Cangchi finished taking the pig's blood, half a day has passed. When the director of the slaughterhouse counted the pig blood processed by Cangchi, he found that the quantity was seriously wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, because this batch of pigs was processed by Cangchi throughout the whole process. He didn't dare to say, he didn't dare to ask that.

"Boss Cangchi, are you satisfied with your experience today?" The slaughterhouse owner not only didn't dare to ask, but also had to shush Cangchi and ask for warmth.

"Well, you have a very promising future!" Cang Chi naturally knew this person's intentions, and this stammering person's intention was naturally to obtain benefits, and after complimenting him, Cang Chi immediately took on a sentence that made him very happy, "The scale of this pig farm is still too small, and it should be expanded anyway." You can count the specific projects of the expansion, and you can report them to me directly when the time comes. ”

When Ba Qingyuan heard Cangchi's words, he almost fainted in surprise, the expansion of the slaughterhouse naturally doesn't cost much, but the most important thing is that Cangchi has become the investor of this slaughterhouse! That is to say, he can now follow Cangchi, and even call himself a collaborator of Cangchi. Saying such a face-saving thing can naturally scare the other members of the Tianlin Chamber of Commerce into trembling.