A scrap collection station comes to mind

After having a meal at Qingshan Hotel at noon, Wang Defa and others left. Before leaving, Wu Jiale didn't know if he had drunk too much, but he kept apologizing to Chen Muyu, which made Chen Muyu feel embarrassed.

"Look, it's quite a simple thing, why make it so complicated?"

After sending Wang Defa and others away, Chen Muyu smelled of alcohol and put a hand on Xu Meng's shoulder.

"You, you should drink less in the future. It's not good for your health. Thanks to Boss Wang this time, if he hadn't been here, Wu Jiale might not be so happy."

Xu Meng had gained a lot of experience today. A person like Wu Jiale actually came all the way to give Chen Muyu money, and he gave so much money in one gift, and had to accompany it with a smile. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid No one would believe it.

Of course, Wu Jiale did it because of Wang Defa's face, but didn't Wang Defa also do it for Chen Muyu's face?

"I don't care if he is happy or not, as long as I am happy."

Chen Muyu laughed, "It's only 30 million. If someone else had given it to me, I wouldn't even want it!"

"You are beautiful."

Xu Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and pinched Chen Muyu's waist, dragging him home to sober up.

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In the evening, the third uncle came back from Ganquan Village.

The mood seems a little not very beautiful.

Chen Muyu is busy at Lantian Station. The things he collected from Ganquan Village last time, apart from the wood that has been sold, there are also some other sundries. Chen Muyu is also afraid of missing any treasures, so he goes through it again himself.

When Chen Jianli found Chen Muyu, he looked like he was holding back a fart for a long time, and he was hesitant to speak.

"Third uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't make it so uncomfortable, okay?"

Throwing a few rusty hoes and shovels into the scrap metal pile, Chen Muyu turned to look at Chen Jianli who was following him. He knew that it was probably about the video.

"Mu Yu."

Chen Jianli laughed dryly and said, "I have something to tell you. You must be mentally prepared."

"What about the video?" Chen Muyu clapped his hands.

Chen Jianli nodded, "Didn't I tell you last night that if the person named Wu didn't reply at noon today, we would kill him? I don't know what happened. All the videos I posted yesterday were deleted today, and even the hot searches They’re all gone. I called reporter Hao but couldn’t get in touch..."

It was depressing enough. He had planned well and everything was going in the right direction, but he never expected that when he woke up, there was nothing left. He had been scrolling through videos for a long time, but he didn’t see a single one from yesterday. That video felt like it was a dream yesterday.

"No more Reporter Hao."

Chen Muyu shook his head, "I asked someone to delete the video, and I also asked someone to delete the hot search. That reporter Hao has bad intentions. You should have less contact with her in the future!"

"You kid, you have a lot of bragging skills. If you had that ability, wouldn't that man named Wu have already come to thank you?"

Chen Jianli was stunned when he heard this, but then he became happy. In his opinion, it would be possible if the Wu family hired someone to do it. After all, they were very wealthy, but Chen Muyu said this, he was just bragging. How much does this kid have? , I still can’t figure it out?

"Don't tell me yet, he's already here at noon today."

Chen Muyu took out the VIP card of Jiale Group from his pocket and handed it to Chen Jianli, "Look, the boss of Jiale Group, Wu Jiale, gave it to him at noon today. It's still fresh."

Chen Jianli took it and took a look and was stunned. It was really a VIP card from Jiale Group.

"You're really here?" Chen Jianli couldn't believe it.

Chen Muyu nodded slightly.

"Is this a broken card enough to send you away?" Chen Jianli asked after coming back to his senses.

How much is this broken card worth? If you don't go to the provincial capital or spend money at a hotel owned by Jiale Group, isn't this just like a bad check?

"Not only that." Chen Muyu smiled, "I asked his son to kowtow to me a few times. In addition, he also gave me a reward of 30 million yuan."

"30 million?"

Chen Jianli almost screamed, "I think you're thinking about shit. Do you know how much thirty million is? You're not afraid of blowing your mind!"

"Look, I'm telling you the truth, but you don't believe me!"

Chen Muyu shrugged, "Third uncle, if you are free, come over and help me sort all these waste products."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that Chen Jianli had slipped to the door.

Third uncle is really unreliable at all.

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At night, routine meditation practice.

After breaking through to the second level of the Overlord's Manual, Chen Muyu clearly felt that his progress was slowing down. He no longer had any pills in his hand. He just relied on meditating to refine his Qi. This feeling was as if you were used to taking high-speed trains and airplanes, and suddenly you were asked to change to three levels. Like a bungee.

The 7,000 strands of internal energy collected from Li Yuanshan were still retained in his mind.

Chen Muyu has also tried to use these internal forces for his own use these days, but there is always a gap between ideals and reality. For Chen Muyu, these internal forces are alien internal forces, and they are very pure. He wants to turn them into himself without refining them. It is too naive to use.

A few days ago, he tried to guide a ray into his meridians for refining, but as a result, the ray of internal energy wandered around in his meridians, like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, almost losing control.

Fortunately, the waste recycling was started in time and he regained his mind. Even thinking about it at this time, Chen Muyu was still frightened.

Now he doesn't dare to play like this. It's just a wisp. If there are more, I'm afraid he will end up like Li Yuanshan.

For now, perhaps the only thing that can be done is to repair the multifunctional fully automatic training auxiliary pot, and maybe give it a try.

His wealth had previously reached 50 million, and with the 30 million given by Wu Jiale this time, Chen Muyu's wealth had also reached 80 million.

He was a little hesitant. Should he divide the 7,000 strands of internal energy into another 2,000 strands and give them to the system for recycling? After collecting enough 100 million, he should repair the pot first.

These internal powers are hard-won and will be gone once they are recycled, and 100 million is indeed a bit much for Chen Muyu now.

Just as Chen Muyu was hesitating, a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

Someone has applied for the job.

Chen Muyu felt happy and quickly entered the Wanjie Waste Collection Station.

…

Under the Black Mountain, in front of the brick house.

A young man of thirteen or fourteen years old with delicate features was looking warily at the boulder toad in front of him and the terrifying Ah Rong floating in the air like a ghost.

Wearing coarse linen clothes and holding a three-foot iron sword, he was wary but not afraid.

"Your name is Lin Jing?"

Coming out of the room, Chen Muyu held the young man's resume in his hand.

Ah Rong and the boulder toad stepped aside knowingly.

The young man nodded, "Where are you and who are you?"

Everything around him felt strange to the young man. He only remembered that he had just been practicing in a forest, and a piece of colorful paper floated down from the sky. As soon as he picked it up and looked at it, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and he was here in an instant. .

"What a delicate name."

Without answering him, Chen Muyu pointed to the stool next to him and sat down himself.

"Thirteen years old, a bit young!"

"Lin Jing is a descendant of the Lin family in Blackwater City in the true martial arts world and a martial arts heirloom. He started practicing at the age of four. At the age of thirteen, he is still lifeless and is regarded as a waste by the Lin family..."

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Thanks to the brother "A Feng's Life is Safe" for the 500-coin reward, and to the brother "Floating in the Sky" for the 100-coin reward. Thank you Guigu!