Evolve from godhead

When Jimo woke up from his sleep and found his power of faith, Ji Mo was overjoyed. In one night, his power of faith was close to 40 points!

"Looks like Yueru succeeded!"

Ji Mo's face is overjoyed, the power of faith is increasing so rapidly, but although there are many people in the Huangkou tribe, the happiness that Ji Mo brings to them is far from that of the Tianhuo tribe, so the power of faith does not increase so fast. But this is already very satisfying to Ji Mo, because the plan to grow vegetables can be done immediately.

It was not until the morning that Xue Ji came back from the outside, and excitedly said to Ji Mo: "My lord, the first batch of canned food has been produced!"

With that said, he took out an iron can and put it in front of Jimo.

Chapter 44 Hunger Marketing

This iron jar was ordered by Xue Ji from another tribe with blacksmiths. Each iron jar gives two copper coins. , In addition, the mouth of the tin can was not sealed, because they really did not have such technology.

Ji Mo looked at the tin can in front of him, picked it up curiously, looked at the braised pork inside, then took out his chopsticks and took a bite into his mouth.

Ji Mo frowned suddenly.

The taste of this braised pork is far worse than that made by Yueru, but Ji Mo also knows that the condiments are not so sufficient, so the taste of this thing must not be as good as that made by Yueru eat.

"My lord, don't be picky." Seeing Ji Mo's expression, Xue Ji knew what Ji Mo was thinking, and couldn't help but said: "Comparatively speaking, this taste is already very good, at least it is better than the dishes eaten by those nobles. It must be delicious, and this product is guaranteed to sell well, but at present, our outer packaging is not available, and there is no way to seal the jar, which is a problem."

"There is no way to seal the can, so you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of it."

I saw Ji Mo pick up the lid on the can, and put it on directly. At the same time, the thunder flashed in his palm, the thunder light of the seventh-grade profound thunder flashed, and the terrifying temperature welded the lid on in an instant. In addition, Ji Mo also It only took a moment to evacuate the air inside and kill all the bacteria.

"Really good."

Xue Ji's eyes lit up, she picked it up and took a closer look, and found that it was really airtight.

"The problem of the iron cans is indeed a bit troublesome, but don't worry, we are only making the first batch at present, let this first batch flow into the market first, and don't rush to reveal the remaining second batch. Consider the issue of iron cans." In Ji Mo's view, although the people of the Tianhuo Tribe don't have to worry about food and clothing, they also need to get some other things for the tribe, especially things like blacksmith shops. There must be some, if there is a chance, you need to recruit some blacksmiths.

"Not in a hurry?"

Xue Ji was a little surprised and said: "If we reveal the first batch, there will definitely be a large number of people who want to buy it. Why don't we take the opportunity to get the second batch, and we will make money very quickly by then."

"Let them dry first, and they will sell better."

Jimo said with a smile.

This is naturally a method of hunger marketing. There were many such things happened on the earth in the previous life, and Ji Mo knows that this method is good.

And the speed of these iron cans is indeed unable to keep up.

Xue Ji seemed to understand a little bit, took a deep look at Ji Mo, muttered in a low voice, a profiteer, and then went out to continue the business of canned food.

"This girl..." Ji Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, was he too imposing as a god, even the god envoy dared to tease him.

But it feels good to Jimo. After all, he was just a person in his previous life, and it made him uncomfortable all day long. This feeling of treating each other as family members is quite good.

"Pretend well, hey, don't steal the ones over there! You've already eaten a few dollars all morning, and let the God Envoy see how he will punish you like this!"

At this moment, Jonson is walking on the streets of the tribe, seeing that many people around him are making this can, and the smell of meat is wafting from door to door. This means that all the stored meat in the whole tribe has been taken out, Jonson Sniffing the scent, this scent is really very comfortable. Jonson is now very satisfied with his current life, even no worse than when he was living in the city before.

Jonson could imagine that these cans could be sold at a high price for each can!

When the tribe has money, it has the hope of life.

As he walked, Johnson came to a house and knocked on the door, and an anxious voice came from inside: "Who is it!"

"I, Jonson."

"Wait, wait." The people inside said quickly, and after a while, they opened the door. It was Uncle Yuanxing who lived inside. In the whole tribe, Uncle Yuanxing's house was the best, because he Also one of the richest.

Seeing Uncle Yuanxing's flustered look, Jonson asked strangely: "What are you doing, it took you so long to open the door."

As Jonson said, he went into the room, but just as he took a step, Jonson moved his nose, his eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "It smells like tea, hurry up, give me a cup!"

Uncle Yuanxing's complexion changed, and he immediately feigned anger and said: "You dog nose, I was still smelled by you after I hid it for a long time, I wanted to sneak a drink by myself, but you old bastard... don't give it, your family Don’t you have tea, go back and drink your own.”

"fart!"

Jonson was originally polite, but at this moment he was also angry, and couldn't help saying: "You are so stingy! The tea in my house is also considered tea. I haven't even touched the tea in my house since I drank the tea from God in the temple last time." Pass."

After finishing speaking, Jonson said bitterly: "One cup, just one cup, everyone knows that you are the only one in the entire tribe of Lord God's tea, so satisfy my hunger!"

"I don't have much." Uncle Yuan Xing couldn't help but said, "This is the reward from the Lord God for what I did for the Lord God last time. Hey, that's all, just one drink, not too much."

After speaking, Uncle Yuanxing picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Jonson.

"That's the taste." Jonson's eyes lit up, he went up to pick it up and took a sip, the tea was full of fragrance, with a happy expression on his face, Uncle Yuanxing also poured a cup himself, and then asked casually: "What about the canned food?" How is it? How many cans can be produced in the first batch? It depends on what the Lord God means. He wants to sell these cans to the nobles in the city. However, although Dawson City is a city, in comparison, the nobles Very little, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to swallow it."

"Master God naturally has his own plan, so we don't need to question it. His decision-making will definitely not be wrong." Jonson said with a smile.

"That's true."

Yuan Xing also nodded. So far, Ji Mo's decision-making is really not missed, and every time it is an amazing move, especially about the Flintstones. Thinking of three pairs of Flintstones, he earned more than 60 gold coins. Uncle Xing feels excited just thinking about it now.

"Jonson, go far, you come to the temple."

At this moment, a will appeared in front of the two of them, it was Ji Mo's figure.

"Greetings, Lord God."

The two quickly spoke respectfully.

"We're coming."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mo's figure disappeared, and the two looked at each other, knowing that Ji Mo must have something to arrange for them to do.

The two dared not delay, and hurried to the temple.

Chapter 45 The Dwarf Master

"My lord, we are here."

"come in."

Jimo said.

The two hurriedly opened the door and walked in. Seeing that Ji Mo was already waiting in the living room, the two hurried forward and waited for Ji Mo to give an order.

"Jonson, are there any good farmers in our tribe?" Jimo asked Jonson.

"Farming?" Jonson thought for a while, and then said: "My lord, there is really a family in our tribe. They used to farm very well. They even often went to the wasteland to find some seeds and planted them. Later, there were too few seeds, so they stopped planting them. By the way, although the sweet potato seedlings given by the Lord God were planted by the envoy of Moon Ru God, they were also consulted first. There are three members of their family, father and son. Very good at farming."

"Then you call them here."

Jimo said.