MM Racing Chapter 473
Chapter 473
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 him 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. You only give me 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.
As the refinery supervisor, he had nine ways to mess up the refinery workshop.
It was completely possible to make it so that no one could 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."
While thinking, 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 family, would be a traitor."
He left quietly and then came to an extremely strict underground cave.
This place is presided over by Lao Mo, and the incarnation of wood leads the Yin army to guard it. Even Lan Yu Niang doesn't know the exact location.
In the cave, there are 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 magic tools are sent under the burner.
The recorder flashed with light, and an iron arm stretched out and pressed it, and a pattern was recorded on the embryo of the magic weapon.
This speed, from beginning to end, only took a few seconds.
Bai Yu walked leisurely and found Lao Mo in a secret room.
At this time, Lao Mo was wearing a crystal armor and conducting his own research.
It was focused, with a firm gaze, and four claws flying, and a prototype of a magic weapon began to take shape rapidly.
Then the furnace exploded.
Lao Mo flew out with a black body, and was almost blown into a hot dog.
It fell at Bai Yu's feet and began to think about dog life, without noticing Bai Yu at all.
After a while, it jumped up:
"I know!"
It 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 then discovered 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 recorder is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary refiners.
And a new array pattern recorder can record thirty-six array patterns at the same time.
In general, this array pattern recorder alone is equivalent to a thousand ordinary refiners.
This is the terrifying thing about industrialized production.
These recorders work non-stop and have already 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 could have imagined that he would run toGo to Taixuan Continent to buy materials.
Although he felt confident, Bai Yu became more and more anxious.
He held meetings with Yuhua City executives every day.
As the delivery deadline approached, Yuhua City's production speed dropped a lot.
Bai Yu slammed the table and roared angrily:
"Who can 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 decreased! What are you doing?"
Recently, Bai Yu has become more and more anxious and 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, they still had 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 cave and excitedly began to convey the information:
"Yuhua City is desperate, and we must start recycling second-hand magic tools."