April 12 at 2:42 p.m.

In the parking lot of a large slaughterhouse, Fang Darong got off the pickup truck with Fang Jiao and walked towards the slaughterhouse.

"Dad, it's not just chickens that can be slaughtered here?" Did the square horn hear the call of the pig?

"Well, this is the largest slaughterhouse in Yangcheng, and most restaurants don't buy meat from the market, so they will come here. It is also not for sale to individuals, and it is generally not sold if you come here to buy ten chickens. Of course, if you sell pork, beef and mutton, you can sell at least half of them. Most of the meat stalls in the market come here to wholesale and then sell it. Fang Darong also said again.

Fang Jiao listened to Fang Darong's introduction, and also looked at this huge slaughterhouse, could he see a middle-aged man covered in blood walking.

After walking for five or six minutes, I finally arrived, a place dedicated to slaughtering chickens!

At this time, the person in charge of this piece watched Fang Darong arrive, and also walked over, "Darong? What wind is blowing you over? ”

"Da Yuan, this is my son, Fang Jiao." Fang Darong and Liu Dayuan are also friends, although they are not close friends, they are also relatively good friends, after all, they are both engaged in the industry of slaughtering and selling chickens.

"Uncle Da Yuan is good." Looking at Liu Dayuan, who was older than his father, Fang Jiao also shouted an uncle smartly.

"Well, Daiei is here with your precious son, something is wrong!" Liu Dayuan also knows that Fang Darong's son is also a genius in Yangcheng.

"That's the case, Xiaojiao wants to become a martial artist, a fighting martial artist, so he wants to experience it, see blood, and slaughter chickens, but unfortunately my stall can't sell much in a day, at most fifty or sixty, which doesn't bring him here." Fang Darong also took out the Chinese cigarettes he had just bought...

"Yes, I just received an order, and the Regal Hotel will hold a banquet in the evening, a hundred chickens, will Xiaojiao have the confidence to slaughter them?" Liu Dayuan also took the Chinese cigarette, then looked at Fang Jiao and said.

After all, Fang Darong is also his friend, and he has a free labor, and he will leave all the work of slaughtering chickens to him, and other employees can also be easier, just deal with the chicken feathers and clean the chicken.

Fang Darong also frowned when he heard this, you don't know how polite you are, a hundred chickens? You want to exhaust my son!

"No problem, Uncle Da Yuan, leave it to me!" Square horns are also smiling a hundred chickens! That's 10 HP!

"Well, let's get to work!" Liu Dayuan saw that the father and son were also wearing work clothes, so there was no need to change clothes.

And other middle-aged men and women also looked at Fang Jiao curiously, why is such a white and tender little handsome guy here?

However, as Liu Dayuan arranged the work, seven or eight employees were also stunned, you let a student slaughter hundreds of chickens? Hey, the same can't be true for the exploitation of labor!

Some women even looked at Fang Darong with some dissatisfaction, you are also Fang Jiao's father, just looking at your son like this?

As the staff transported a basket of chickens to his right hand, Fang Jiao picked up the chicken killing knife, simple and clear, directly reached in and grabbed a chicken, directly sealed the throat with a knife, blood spurted out, and Fang Jiao pushed it to the side of the table!

This is a flowing water workbench, more than ten meters long, at this time other employees are standing on the left side of the square corner, the right side of the square corner is a chicken frame, slaughtering a chicken to move to the left.

The rest of the staff then disposes of the slaughtered chickens.

I have to say that the work efficiency of the assembly line is very large, but the general chicken stall can not use the assembly line, after all, the assembly line needs more personnel, and each part has a clear division of labor!

Watching the square horn hand rise and fall, the speed is much faster than that of the old employees!

Liu Dayuan, who was still worried about the lack of supply of square corners, was not worried.

Fang Darong, who was on the side, did not leave, and watched here the whole time.

A full hour and a half passed, all 100 chickens were slaughtered, Liu Dayuan was also very satisfied, the speed of slaughtering chickens in this square corner was so fast, and he didn't stop to rest at all, just like a robot!

Of course, the employees on the left hand side are all crying bitterly in their hearts, what the hell, one person slaughters chickens faster than two people!

Fang Jiao's whole body blood and qi collided at this time, and he almost vomited blood, and this one-time increase of 10 blood qi was also a bit unbearable!

It seems that the refining aspect cannot be left behind! After standing for ten minutes, Fang Jiao forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth!

Seeing that he was standing with his eyes closed as if he was thinking about something, Fang Darong didn't rush his son.

"Uncle Da Yuan, thank you, I have gained a lot today, I will come back in a few days, welcome?" Fang Jiao said with a smile at this time.

"Welcome, of course welcome." Liu Dayuan is also smiling, free labor, can save wages, can this not be welcomed?

Of course, the other employees are complaining in their hearts, this Nima? Coming back in a few days? Isn't it just a part-time job for yourself and others, do you want to do this?

"Dayuan, I'll go back first, Lijuan is a little worried about watching the file alone." Fang Darong said and left with Fang Jiao.

"Fang Darong doesn't know what kind of wealth he cultivated in his previous life, he actually has such a good son in this life, he is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs!" Liu Dayuan was also a little envious.

Continuing to work at high intensity for more than an hour, ordinary people really can't do it, this blood gas is estimated to be more than 110!

Fang Jiao was at home at this time, looking at the blood in his mind.

Name: Square Horn

Blood gas: 125 calories (80%)

Fang Jiao knew that his blood qi had changed, especially the back 80%, and Fang Jiao also roughly guessed something, which was probably the body's buffer!

Because two hours have passed since leaving the slaughterhouse and getting home, 79% has become 80%!

In other words, you can recover 1% in 2 hours, but the blood qi in your body is weaker than at the beginning, and Fang Jiao knows that this system is not invincible!

As long as the blood qi is increased too violently, there will be a buffer time in your body, so that the body can slowly keep up with the blood qi!

Fang Jiao's body can't explode at full strength at this time, but it's still okay to exercise, Fang Jiao took a shower and started doing push-ups at home!

However, Fang Yuan also came to visit the door at this time, watching Fang Jiao do push-ups and not making trouble, he consciously turned on the TV with drinks and potato chips at Fang Jiao's house, of course, he also glanced at Fang Jiao from time to time when watching TV.

Looking at the sensible Fang Yuan, Fang Jiao was also pleased, if Fang Yuan let himself go on a date with her, then he would agree, but in that case, he would have a lot less time to exercise!

After a few months of getting along, Fang Jiao also knew that Fang Yuan was a good girl, and he really liked her, and loved her as a wife.

After a full hour, Fang Jiao finally stopped doing push-ups, because Fang Jiao found that the progress of his mind had accelerated by an hour, and the exercise could be equal to four hours!

However, after exercising for an hour, Fang Jiao also felt a little tired, and he also went to take a bath again, and then sat next to Fang Yuan, chatting with Fang Yuan...