A scrap collection station comes to mind

Not bothering to talk nonsense with him, Chen Muyu came directly to the table. Before Ma Santong could stop him, Chen Muyu slapped Jiang Xiaoyue on the back.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out instantly.

Seeing this scene, Ma Santong's face turned pale. It was really over now.

If these two people die, they will never be able to escape their involvement. If they don't die, it will be impossible to let them go.

Given the importance that the headquarters attaches to Kunlun, if Chen Muyu takes these two blows, not only will his career be over, but his life may also be affected in the future.

After a while, Chen Muyu stopped with satisfaction, "Brother, find a few people and send them back to the hotel to rest!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Santong was dumbfounded.

He stepped forward and took a look. Although the two people had received a palm from Chen Muyu, their lives were not in danger.

"Brother, what are you doing here? Not killing them?" Ma Santong turned around and asked.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "I told you not to kill!"

"Then why did you hit them?"

Ma Santong was puzzled, "Aren't you kidding? When they wake up, will they be able to spare us?"

"Don't worry, not only will they not cause trouble for us, they will also thank me!" Chen Muyu patted him on the shoulder, "When they wake up, I will ask them to call you daddy!"

Ma Santong couldn't laugh or cry, "Your joke is not funny at all."

He didn't know what kind of medicine Chen Muyu was selling in his gourd. Ma Santong was deeply afraid of another accident, so he quickly called a few subordinates from the association to take Gu Dajun and Jiang Xiaoyue away.

Chen Muyu looked at his nervous look and found it a little funny.

"You're still laughing, but this time you've made a big mistake!" Ma Santong looked at him angrily.

Chen Muyu didn't explain, "Brother, you've only known me so long, have I ever made you suffer?"

Ma Santong had no choice but to say, "I'm willing to take the risk. If the superiors want to hold you accountable, I will find a way to shoulder the burden for you, but you can't do it again in the future..."

"Come on, bro, I get it!"

Chen Muyu said a few perfunctory words and pushed Ma Santong out of the hotel.

…

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The next day, the southern suburbs of the provincial capital.

In Wu Xiaobao's pig-raising yard, Wu Xiaobao sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, humming a tune and playing games.

Chen Muyu held a red wine glass and looked at the paintings on the wall.

The painting on the wall was bought by Wu Xiaobao, and it was Tang Bohu's "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest".

Of course it's a fake.

There were flaws everywhere, and in Chen Muyu's eyes, he just found it funny.

Of course, Wu Xiaobao didn't think it was authentic, he just thought it looked good.

"Brother Yu, there has been swine fever these days, and your sows seem to be in bad shape!" Wu Xiaobao said while playing.

Chen Muyu turned around, "What should I say?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaobao curled his lips, "I heard from the pig feeder that two of them are already sick. I had someone take them out this morning to deal with them. I don't know if the rest will survive!"

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment.

"Forget it, let it go!"

After a moment, Chen Muyu waved his hand and said, "If you can raise it, just raise it. If you can't, forget it!"

The worst thing is to find another piglet. Even if these sows can't be fed, it's not a big deal.

Wu Xiaobao turned over and said, "Brother Yu, my mother came here yesterday and brought something over and asked me to deliver it to you. In the blink of an eye, I forgot..."

"Huh?" Chen Muyu was a little surprised, "What is it?"

Wu Xiaobao pointed to the corner, "Hey, where can I put it?"

Chen Muyu walked over and saw a linen bag in the corner.

The pocket was opened and there was a foul smell.

"What is it?" Chen Muyu covered his nose.

Wu Xiaobao said, "This thing was dug out on our construction site. It looks like a pot. My dad found an expert and couldn't find it. My dad said that if you use this pot to soak water and drink it, it will be so strong that my mother may You can’t stand it, let me show it to you, what is the principle of this thing, and does it have any side effects..."

"Yo ho!"

When Chen Muyu heard this, his eyes lit up.

Reach out and lift out the pot.

His face trembled slightly. The expression on Chen Muyu's face was a little ugly. He held his nose with one hand and said, "Hey, you kid is trying to make fun of me, right? Are you sure this thing is not a chamber pot?"

Wu Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "Brother Yu, no one dares to play with you. At first, I thought this thing was a chamber pot. Until the day before yesterday, my dad made a pot of water and pinched my nose to drink it. Go down..."

"Then what?" Chen Muyu asked.

Wu Xiaobao said, "Do you see my hands? They are shaking even when playing games!"

"Grass egg!"

Chen Muyu spat.

"I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, try it yourself!" Wu Xiaobao said.

"I'm so crazy!"

Chen Muyu couldn't help but complain, among other things, this thing really looks like a chamber pot.

Moreover, the smell of this thing is so naughty. If this thing is not a chamber pot, Chen Muyu dares to use his own head as a chamber pot.

At this time, Wu Xiaobao came over and said, "I am so bored that I build a chamber pot like this and put it at home. Are you kidding me? Brother Yu, please show me quickly. If there are any side effects, my dad can stop it." Take this bite!"

Chen Muyu shook his head repeatedly, dumbfounded.

After pulling out the system and scanning it, Chen Muyu's expression turned slightly serious.

"Oh, this thing is really old!"

The system shows that this thing is indeed a chamber pot, and it has a name, called Dragon Root Pot, and it is about five hundred years old.

Although it is a chamber pot, it can be considered an antique.

But the strange thing is that the recycling price given by the system shows unknown!

Even if a chamber pot from the Ming Dynasty had historical value, the price in Chen Muyu's scrap system would definitely not be much higher.

Unknown means it cannot be recycled. To be precise, the price should be unknown. This chamber pot has a higher value than its appearance.

Could it be that it is really a rare treasure?

However, I have never seen such a rare treasure!

Chamber pot? Who is so mean-spirited?

"Can any water be used?"

Chen Muyu turned around and asked Wu Xiaobao.

Wu Xiaobao nodded, "Tap water is fine!"

Chen Muyu carried the chamber pot to the toilet and filled half of the pot.

I found a bowl and poured a bowl.

It's yellow, orange, and bubbling, and it tastes very coquettish.

The system scanned it.

"Dragon root water?"

Chen Muyu was quite surprised. What kind of water was this dragon root water? There was no detailed introduction to the system.

When tap water goes in, what kind of dragon root water comes out?

"Would you like a bite?"

Chen Muyu brought the water to Wu Xiaobao.

Wu Xiaobao waved his hand quickly, "I don't want it, you drink it yourself!"

"Just drink, it's okay!" Chen Muyu advised.

Wu Xiaobao backed away repeatedly, "There is a rooster in the yard, look for it, don't use me for experiments!"