After a night of practice, Zhang Lisheng found that practicing with the secret method of the three witches was far more energetic than the secret method of the two witches, and if it was not for the breakthrough of the three witches, he immediately used the 'insect refining spell' to strengthen the mountain toad again, so that the essence of the witch insect naturally reached its peak, and last night's practice would almost be able to support it.

Another point is that after breaking through to the three witches, as long as the blood and food are sufficient, the magic power in his body can barely support and drive a witch worm, and as long as the second witch worm is selected properly and can cooperate perfectly with the mountain toad, his ability will undoubtedly have earth-shaking changes.

There are two things that matter urgently, but at the end of the day, the most important thing at the moment is to get the small slaughterhouse in Kacylan up and running to provide enough blood food for the witch insects.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lisheng sighed and put the mountain toad into his backpack, climbed down from the bed, and after freshening up, he planned to go to Kasilan Town to try his luck.

Although he had no idea what to do next without Tina's help, he felt very unwilling to waste this rare Saturday if he didn't give it a try.

When Zhang Lisheng walked down the floor, Lili and Su Luo were eating breakfast, and when they saw him going downstairs, Su Luo immediately shouted affectionately: "Hey, Mr. Workshop Master, good morning." ”

"Good morning, Uncle Raven. ”

"Li Sheng, I'm as proud of you as your mother, if Laddy doesn't want to be a sports star, hoping to reach the sky in one step and earn tens of millions a year, and like you, step by step, slowly working hard, I really don't know how happy Lu Dao will be. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Raven. ”

"Oh, do you know the way Li Sheng, you are brave, responsible, ambitious, down-to-earth and hardworking, you are simply a perfect teenager, the only drawback is that you are a little silent and introverted.

You should get in touch with more peers, children, don't just make one friend, go to school clubs, meet more friends, and enjoy your youth. ”

"I'll be there in a while when I'm done, Uncle Laven.

Mom, I'm going to Kasilan right now, complete the other formalities after the transaction, and may be back late today. ”

"Let's go after breakfast, I made bacon fried meat and bread. ”

"I'll take it with me on the road, there's a lot to do today. ”

"Okay. Lili hurriedly sandwiched the fried dried bacon meat with tomatoes and lettuce into the bread, and packed it in a paper bag for Zhang Lisheng, "Do you need me to send you, baby?"

"Xie Lu Xie Mother, I have already rented a car," Zhang Lisheng took the paper bag and said with a smile in a tone that grew up overnight: "See Uncle Laven again, and see Mom again." ”

Walking out of the house, the weather outside was unusually warm, Zhang Lisheng ate the simple sandwich prepared by his mother, walked along the sidewalk, stopped a taxi, and drove towards the town of Kasilan.

The next more than an hour's drive was boring, and when the Indian driver who drove the taxi asked Zhang Lisheng that he was actually an old factory owner, he was very interested and chatted around the slaughterhouse, "Young man, do you know the truth, I also once wanted to become a factory owner and start my own business."

Of course, I don't want to run a slaughterhouse, it's not that the slaughterhouse is bad, it's that we Indians can't mutilate sacred cows.

Do you know what I want to do, aha, I can't guess, let me tell you, I want to open a mill.

Open a mill that specializes in grinding 'Indian dump flour', it's cool!

By the way, have you ever eaten the Indian dumpling in New York City, and if not, I tell you, don't eat it, because the dumplings are processed here using industrial flour from the supermarket, and putting them in your mouth is a disaster!

When I took my first bite of New York Indian Dumpling, I immediately realized that I would make a lot of money selling 'Dump Flour' here, so I had been planning for half a year and had even bought an old mill.

But then my sister in India suddenly got married, oh the skyscrapers, it was a disaster.

As the eldest son in my family, I had to sell the mill again, send it back to my hometown to pay her dowry, and then ask the Hindu community in New York to help me find this job driving a taxi.

I still can't believe that the Indians in those communities are willing to help a compatriot in need become a miller, but are willing to guarantee him a taxi, saying it's because of 'our tradition'!

Hell, is it true that Indian dumping is not as close to Indian tradition as the yellow taxi in their opinion!

My ideals are getting farther and farther away from me...."

Zhang Lisheng listened absentmindedly to the obese middle-aged Indian man, gushing in absurd English, when suddenly his mind moved and asked, "Wait a minute, sir, you said you once bought a mill?"

"Yes, in the town of Dirac, near New York City. ”

"And how did you close the deal?"

"It's as simple as paying and signing a contract. ”

"What about the other formalities after paying the money and signing the contract?

I had just signed a contract with the seller last night, and today I had a broken down conversation with my advisor and agent, and I had no idea what to do next. ”

"The slaughterhouse you bought is in Kathylan Town, and the next step is of course to go to the town to find their mayor Lala.

A word of advice, young man, the important thing is to fit in with the town, it will make your business fast..."The Indian driver, after giving a little useful advice, began to ramble nonsense again.

Zhang Lisheng sat in the back seat without saying a word, looking at the gradually opening scenery outside the window, and continued to be silent thoughtfully, until the taxi drove into the town of Kasilan and did not say a word.

This is the third time in two days that Zhang Lisheng has been to Cassilan Town, and he has spent an entire afternoon at the town's social center, the Blueberry Bar, many townspeople have already remembered this thin Asian teenager.

A tall middle-aged farmer saw him get out of the taxi, smiled and greeted, "Hey kid, have you come to talk to the annoying Daddy Rudolph again, isn't he always in the town bar..."

"No, sir, I have bought Mr. Rudolphy's slaughterhouse.

I came to the town today to discuss with the mayor of the town how to make this slaughterhouse better serve the town of Kacyland. Zhang Lisheng replied.

Don't look at yesterday's sinister transaction because of Rudolphy's ill-intentioned transactions, the slaughterhouse seems very deserted, in fact, for the town of Cassiland, which has only one slaughterhouse nearby, 'Rudolphy', the ownership of this factory can be said to be closely related to everyone's livelihood and income.

Hearing Zhang Lisheng's words, the middle-aged farmer who was just casually greeting him changed his face and said seriously: "Young man, are you joking?"

"Of course not, sir, I was on my way back to New York City after the deal fell apart last night when I suddenly received a call from Mr. Rudolphy, who agreed to sell the slaughterhouse at the price I had offered.

Then I turned around and rushed back to the slaughterhouse and signed a contract with Mr. Rudolph. Zhang Lisheng explained seriously.

The middle-aged farmer was stunned for a moment, grabbed his hair, took the initiative to run to Zhang Lisheng's side, stretched out his hand and shook his hand and said, "Hello young man, my name is Tang Teqi, Mi Lie, you can call me Tommy."

Welcome to the town of Kathylan, the mayor you are looking for is my real daddy, and I can take you to him.

Nice girl in town, renovate your house..."

"Oh, Mr. Tommy, my name is Zhang Lisheng, you can call me Li Sheng.

In fact, I was still in a high school in New York City and had no plans to move to Caseland.

As for the operation of the slaughterhouse, I plan to install some monitors and join the 'Farm Federation' in Kasilan Township and use it by the farmers themselves.

That is, the user is asked to use the slaughterhouse to slaughter the livestock, and then pay me 50 yuan for a pig, 150 yuan for a cow, and 40 yuan for a sheep.

Of course, I dispose of all the offal, blood and other scraps left over from the slaughter of livestock. ”

'Self-slaughter' requires a lot of extra labor on the part of the farmer, but the meat produced in Kasylan is never a sell, and the last thing the farmer lacks is strength.

An adult beef cow weighs between 1,500 and 1,800 pounds, and about 1,000 pounds of net meat is obtained by removing offal pieces.

According to the purchase price of beef freshly produced in the surrounding villages and towns by supermarkets and butcher shops in New York City, which is close to 3 meters per pound, Zhang Lisheng charges 150 yuan for the disposal of ecological waste, which can be said to be very fair.

Therefore, in Tommy's view, Zhang Lisheng's proposal is 10,000 times better than Rudolphy's greedy behavior of hiring helpers, buying livestock at a low price, processing it into raw meat and selling it at a high price.

"Oh, Li Sheng, do you know the way, from the first time I saw you yesterday, I knew that you are a smart, generous, and understanding young man," Tommy smiled and patted Zhang Lisheng on the back, and said, "Then what are we waiting for, go to my house and ask my father to convene an interim meeting of the 'Farm Federation'."

It's almost Christmas, and we'd better get everything in the slaughterhouse running smoothly according to the new model right away, go fast, go fast. ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace, almost forcefully clamped Zhang Lisheng under his arm, and trotted all the way into a wooden house in the middle of the town, which was almost indistinguishable from other houses from the outside.