At the moment when the two thousand catties of pork were sent into the warehouse, the sound of the task being completed sounded.

"Ding, congratulations on the completion of the host task, please receive the task reward in time."

Zhang Zhonghua opened the game panel, and when it was his turn to the taskbar, he saw that the status of the task had become completed.

"Task 1: Replenish the materials of the rolling mill (completed)

Task content: The rolling mill suddenly accepted the emergency task of the superior, but there was a serious conflict between the high-intensity work and the lack of material supply, and the high-intensity work of the workers and brothers in the case of insufficient physical strength was very prone to accidents, in order to ensure that the lives of the workers and the national property did not have accidents, please make up for the material gap in the rolling mill.

Rewards: 10 attribute points, 10 cubic meters of storage space, and 1 dead soldier. (To be claimed)"

Looking at the rich reward, Zhang Zhonghua was really a little hot-eyed, but he didn't receive it directly.

After all, he is now in the factory, and Zhang Zhonghua is worried about what if he directly teleports a person to him? Suddenly a stranger appeared in his office, which didn't seem quite right.

So as soon as Zhang Zhonghua got off work, he couldn't wait to ride a bicycle out of the rolling mill and came to a secret place.

"Claim your reward."

"The reward is successfully claimed, and you will get 10 attribute ×points, 10 cubic meters of storage space, and a dead summon card."

"Well, big harvest, first add the attribute points to the three major attributes equally."

Name: Zhonghua Zhang

Age: 18 years old

Strength: 17 (10)

Dexterity: 17 (10)

Constitution: 17 (10)

19 cubic meters of storage space↺

Skills: See more ↺

On-hook: See more ↺

Items: 0

Mission: None

The physical attributes skyrocketed by nearly a quarter, and a false sense of power filled the whole body, which felt as if it could beat Xu Damao to death with one punch.

The most important thing is that the three attributes are all 17 points, so it is much more pleasing to the eye.

Finally, there's the reward that appears for the first time, the Dead Summoning Card.

Zhang Zhonghua took out the Dead Soldier Summoning Card from the storage space, a card the size of an ID card, which felt like plastic and had a very inferior feeling.

Dead Soldier Summoning Card: Summons a Dead Soldier with a permanent loyalty of 100, which can share a skill of the host and a part of the storage space.

Can you share a skill? The deceased soldier Zhang Zhonghua planned to use it on the black market to sell farm materials, including selling materials to the rolling mill, but this kind of thing still couldn't come forward by himself, it was too dangerous, and if he was caught, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

For the sake of the personal safety of the deceased, Zhang Zhonghua chose the combat skill of fighting mastery skills.

If the summoned dead soldier has this skill, as long as he doesn't encounter someone with a gun, his safety should not be a problem.

And with this skill, although you can't fly over the eaves and walk on the wall, it's still no problem to climb over the wall and enter the house, go high and low, even if you encounter a raid by the security station to clean up the black market, you can get out smoothly.

Zhang Zhonghua chose to use the Dead Soldier Summoning Card.

"Please select the dead person, name, gender, age, shared skills, number of shared spaces."

Name? What's the name? Zhang Ergou? Or Zhang Dabiao?

Zhang Zhonghua suddenly recalled a legendary figure in his previous life, Mr. Zhang's San!

"Name: Zhang San, Gender: Male, Age: 20 years old, share martial arts mastery skills, and give him another cubic meter of storage space."

After setting up, Zhang Zhonghua waited for Zhang San to come, and suddenly:

"The summoned character will report to the host in a minute!"

Report on yourself in a minute? Is it so low?

Shouldn't it be, biu...... duang！！！ Do you appear in front of yourself?

Or maybe it should be a black hole that suddenly appeared, a big man with a slick ......

Ahem, stop, it's not quite right.

When Zhang Zhonghua was silently complaining in his heart, suddenly there was a movement around the corner, Zhang Zhonghua turned around the tiger, and saw a person coming in from the corner, walking towards him.

looks like he is twenty years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with messy hair, wearing a shabby big cotton jacket, holding his hands and neck, and having a simple and honest face that can't be hidden.

Looking at the young man who walked straight in front of him, Zhang Zhonghua called out with some uncertainty: "Zhang San?"

"Yes, big brother, I'm Zhang San!" When Zhang San heard Zhang Zhonghua call himself, he grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, with a smile on his face that was as honest as a fool's root.

Is it Zhang San who is stepping on a horse? Are you also worthy of being called Zhang San? Look at your honest looks, are you worthy of the name Zhang San? Are you worthy of Mr. Luo?

Looking at Zhang San in front of him with a simple face and a smile, Zhang Zhonghua had countless noises in his heart that wanted to gush out, but he didn't know where to erupt.

Well, it's a good thing that he looks too honest, at least if he is caught in the black market, the security officers probably won't think he's a bad person.

With a face that seems to be born to be, how can he be a bad person?

"Okay, Zhang San!" Zhang Zhonghua patted Zhang San on the shoulder, and regretted the name a little.

"By the way, Zhang San, do you have an identity?"

This is a very important question, and it will be very troublesome if the summoned person is a black household.

Zhang San listened to Zhang Zhonghua's question, and faintly showed an expression of 'I'm afraid you're not a fool'!

"Boss, what did you say? Of course I have an identity! I, Zhang San, my ancestors are hired farmers for three generations! Now the family lives in the west four and the north two, whether it is the ancestors or the present, except for one room, there is nothing! ”

Hey, Zhang San, is there anything to be proud of?

Well, the three generations of farmers have nothing, and it is indeed something to be proud of in the current environment.

But you still have nothing, what is there to be proud of? Shouldn't you be ashamed?

'Wait, no! Zhang Zhonghua suddenly felt that something was wrong.

'I'm going to go, this Zhang San is poisonous, how did the style of the whole book change as soon as he appeared! ’

Zhang Zhonghua looked at Zhang San in front of him with a strange expression, thinking that Mr. Zhang San deserved to be Mr. Zhang San, and a name made the whole calligraphy and painting style mutate.

Zhang Zhonghua took out two whole pigs and handed them to Zhang San: "Zhang San, in the future, your main task is to help me sell materials on the black market, including pork for the rolling mill."

"Okay, boss." Zhang San smiled.

"It's 200 yuan, go and save a bicycle, it's convenient to do anything in the future."

After speaking, Zhang Zhonghua took out two hundred yuan from the space and handed it to Zhang Zhonghua.

"Okay, boss." Zhang San smiled.

"Also, it's not always in a black market, it's necessary to be in various black market circulation."

Wait, what the hell? Why should I use the word case.

"Okay, boss." Zhang San smiled.

Zhang Zhonghua and Zhang San agreed on a meeting time again, and they were ready to leave.

Finally, before leaving, Zhang Zhonghua thought about it, and handed Zhang Sanyi a dagger: "Zhang San, pay attention to safety."

"Okay, boss." Zhang San smiled.

Listening to Zhang San's repeated answer, Zhang Zhonghua's face tugged, and he suddenly felt a little hairy, turned his head and rode the bicycle, and ran away.