Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

She replied casually that it was an exaggeration to spend 6,000 yuan to mobilize these big guys.

However, as soon as the words fell, the whole scene suddenly became silent.

After a long while, Xie Jingyu couldn't help but curse angrily.

"What the hell, he can't even bear to give you 6,000 yuan. This kind of person is simply crazy because of poverty!"

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"Xiaoyao, what's going on?"

Mr. Xie looked at the young girl in front of him with astonishment. He really didn't expect her salary to be so low! After all, for someone as capable as her, this salary...

Besides...shouldn't people in that industry stay in temples or Taoist temples to practice meditation? Why do they have to go out to work?

"Well, that's what happened."

Hua Ningyao sighed helplessly and explained.

"The department manager asked me to make a form. After I sent it to them, I waited three or four days before they told me that I had done it wrong. They asked me to go back to work overtime on the weekend to revise it, and they refused to pay me even a penny for overtime. So I just quit in anger."

"Good job! This shabby company is really too much. They are unwilling to pay even this little money."

Xie Jingyu on the side agreed without hesitation and spoke up for Hua Ningyao, while Hua Ningyao smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying that they had never experienced that kind of situation themselves and naturally could not understand the pain.

Some smaller companies always like to deliberately make things difficult for their employees. It seems that only by making things difficult for employees and withholding some of their wages can they get some kind of distorted sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

"If you really need money, why not come to work in our company? I can pay you 50,000 yuan a month! If you don't want to go out every day, you don't even have to come to the company every day. Just come in once a week and punch in. This way, it will also be easier for me to pay your social security."

Hearing this, Hua Ningyao couldn't help but wonder: What about social security? Who knows if I can get my pension smoothly in the future? However, she still politely declined the other party's kindness.

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"No, I don't want to go to work. I'm too tired and need to rest for a while."

Hua Ningyao declined politely. Upon hearing this, the other party nodded to show his understanding.

"Well, if you are short of money someday, just tell me and I can transfer some money to you. It's not free. When it's convenient for you in the future, just give me one or two more of those magical stones."

However, just as he finished saying this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf. It turned out that Chen Lin had kicked him hard. Chen Lin glared at her and said.

"Don't be ridiculous! This kind of stone is not something you can get easily."

Because only she herself knows the powerful power and unique effects contained in the mysterious stone. After all, it was thanks to this stone that she has achieved such extraordinary success today.

So how could such a precious treasure be given away so easily? So Chen Lin was afraid that Hua Ningyao would misunderstand that they were after her things, so she quickly explained.

"Uncle San, thank you very much for taking care of me all the time. But you really don't need to pay for those stones. You have already given me a lot before, which is enough for a long time.

And when the stones you have now lose their effectiveness, I will naturally provide you with new ones."

In fact, the reason for this situation is mainly because these mysterious stones have a special property - they contain huge energy, but if they are exposed to the outside for a long time, their energy will gradually dissipate.

And it is in this way that she can continue to absorb the essence of the sculpture she is auctioning.

In contrast, placing these stones in her personal space can effectively slow down the loss of energy.

In addition, the reason why these spirit stones can be used for cultivation is that when there are other people or objects around the spirit stones, their energy dissipation rate will become abnormally rapid.

More specifically, people with poor physical fitness tend to lose energy faster than healthy people after coming into contact with this type of spiritual stone.

Take Mr. Xie for example. He has old injuries that have not healed yet, so each spirit stone can only maintain its effectiveness for two years at most in his hands.

. . . . . .

However, for those individuals who are young and in good health, each piece of such low-grade spirit stone waste can be used for up to four to five years!

You know, in her space, there are tens of thousands of them! Such a huge number naturally makes her appear particularly generous.

"what?"

"Thirty million can buy so much? If this thing is used in the medical field, wouldn't it be a super powerful painkiller?"

Hua Ningyao instantly understood what the other party was thinking. Although it was indeed commendable that he had such a brilliant idea, the reality was far from optimistic.

"Stop imagining this. There isn't actually that much stock, and it's a non-renewable resource."

She quickly explained that although she had a large amount of waste stones, there were only tens of thousands of them in total.

It is simply a fantasy to meet the needs of more than one billion people in the world. Even if it is only used after surgery, each hospital needs to stock at least hundreds of them.

After all, in a hospital environment, energy is consumed extremely quickly. Patients receive treatment one after another, like an endless round-the-clock war. How can her spirit stones withstand such a huge consumption?

"So this is ah."

Xie Baomin nodded as if he suddenly understood, expressing his understanding. He had originally mistakenly believed that these treasures could be supplied in an endless supply, but now he realized that they were such rare and precious things.

Even Xie Baomin, who has always been kind and generous, gave up the idea of ​​buying a large number of them and donating them.

“Don’t overthink it, this is a very serious matter, and it involves some extraordinary factors.

Therefore, please keep it a secret and do not leak it to anyone, otherwise it will bring unexpected trouble and danger to Xiaoyao."

Mr. Xie was worried that his son would go out and talk nonsense and harm Hua Ningyao.

"Don't worry, Dad. I know what's going on and I won't say anything."

Xie Baomin was not a person who did not know the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly spoke.

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"Oh, by the way! Dear Xiaoyao, I wonder if you can give me another magical stone? I promise to study it carefully at home and never bring it into the laboratory."

Xie Jianguo stared at Hua Ningyao with sharp eyes and asked sincerely and expectantly.

Hua Ningyao knew very well that this seemingly ordinary stone had far more than just medicinal value. It was also a mysterious substance that contained enormous energy.

However, can such a thing be made by human power? If even such a tiny piece can be successfully produced, the energy generated will be enough to support the mecha to soar in the air for several days. This will undoubtedly be an amazing breakthrough!

Generally speaking, whether traveling long distances in the vast universe or flying freely among the blue sky and white clouds, the capacity of the fuel tank often directly determines the maximum distance that the aircraft can reach.