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As the two girls finished speaking, their energetic (Li Zhao's) melodious voices fell to the ground, and Wu Qing, carrying a snakeskin bag, immediately disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already three or four meters away.
And during this period.
Chitanda Eru, Aoyama Nanami, and Goto Ichiri had no idea what happened.
Their brains can only analyze things vaguely.
There was a very blurry dark shadow that disappeared in the blink of an eye and reappeared in the blink of an eye.
And this dark figure was Kiri Haruji.
Wu Qing's physical condition is now off the charts.
A thousand points of strength and nearly a thousand points of agility are no joke!
"Masaka!"
Chitanda Eru looked completely surprised.
Chapter 143: Wouldn't it be better to open a food processing plant?
In the blink of an eye, he had gathered all the corn several meters ahead into the snakeskin bag.
This speed is even faster than a machine!
Chitanda Eru was surprised, but she also realized a very big problem.
That's because Wu Qing's work efficiency has far exceeded her expectations. How am I supposed to pay Wu Qing's wages now?
Wu Qing works so hard, if she were to casually do everyone else's work as well.
We can't just give it the same amount as the average person.
Furthermore, if Wu Qing does most of the work, then the others won't be putting in much effort, which would mean their wages would be significantly reduced.
In short, if Kiriharu continues like this, the Chitanda family will have a real headache!
If Wu Qing were family, that would be great. If she were family, she wouldn't need to worry about these issues.
"Wu Qing!"
Thinking of this, Chitanda hurriedly tried to call out to Kirishi, but Kirishi had already rushed far away.
Actually, Chitanda Eru doesn't need to worry.
Because Wu Qing had already considered this issue, he knew that if he worked too hard, it would lead to an imbalance in the salaries of all employees.
Therefore, Wu Qing just wanted to finish a certain amount of work as soon as possible, and then he would rest.
Work is just a means to slack off.
The higher the efficiency, the easier it is to slack off...
In the blink of an eye, Wu Qing had sprinted more than 570 meters from the starting point, and along his sprint path were bags full of bags.
If it were just a simple sprint, he would be many times faster than this, but that would cause all the surrounding corn stalks to be blown away.
If he sprints at top speed.
From God's perspective, the sonic boom he creates while running will form a semi-circular area, knocking away almost all objects within a certain range.
Therefore, he cannot use his full strength.
About three or four minutes passed.
Wu Qing had already cleared an entire row of cornfields.
When he set off, the dozen or so large snakeskin bags he was holding were all full, and he piled them up behind him.
He has already gone to such lengths.
Chitanda Eru and Aoyama Nanami had only moved forward less than ten meters.
As for Goto Ichiri.
Her bag wasn't even half full.
This work efficiency is simply unbelievable...
"Let's push a few more rows and then go take a break."
Wu Qing doesn't plan to go too crazy; he'll try to maintain a balance.
Then, Wu Qing began to carry out the plan.
He turned back again, grabbed a bunch of snakeskin bags from the ground, and once again used the same method to finish all ten rows of corn.
Only half an hour had passed.
Wu Qing had already cleared one-tenth of the vast cornfield. If she continued at this pace, no one else would need to work.
Since others don't have to work, they naturally don't get paid.
He should have received all the money.
This is not good.
So Wu Qing decided to take a break.
"Eru, Nanami, and Pochi-chan, good luck to you all! I'm going to rest now."
As Wu Qing slowly passed by, she smiled and said to the group.
The girls all smiled and looked at Wu Qing.
Chitanda Eru smiled as she spoke.
"As expected of Wu Qing, your speed really surprised me. We were supposed to work all day and then call a car to pick us up in the evening, but I think we can call one now."
"Where will it be taken if it's loaded onto a truck?"
Wu Qing stopped and asked with some curiosity.
Upon hearing this, Chitanda Eru thought for a moment, then looked at Kiriharu with a smile and spoke.
"Our family uses a machine to separate the corn from the cob, packs the corn separately, and then sells it to food processing plants..."
"You can only get the highest profit by processing crops into food, right? Why don't you just set up a processing plant? You can earn more that way."
“My father had considered it before, but because he didn’t understand the industry, he didn’t want to get involved easily. Besides, even if we only sold agricultural products, we could live comfortably with plenty of money to spare.”
"I see. I'll go rest for a while then, and I'll help load the truck when it arrives."
With that, Wu Qing left her spot and walked to a nearby ridge. She then took a few snakeskin bags, put them together, and sat down on them.
Looking at the backs of several slender girls still busy in the distance, Wu Qing was simultaneously pondering some interesting ideas.
That means opening a factory here!
Yes, no matter how much money a plagiarist can make, it can't compare to what some traditional businesses earn.
The pinnacle for light novel authors is an annual income of tens of billions, a record held by authors of sword and sci-fi (CG) novels.
But Nestlé, at the pinnacle of the food industry, has an annual revenue of $895 billion!
Although in theory Wu Qing might not need that much money, in today's world where everything requires money, having more money is naturally a great advantage.
For example, if his factory actually opens and becomes very profitable, he will be able to save enough money to buy the island even faster. That's right, buy the island!
This was an idea that Wu Qing suddenly came up with some time ago. He wanted to buy a deserted island, renovate it according to his own preferences, and then bring all the people he loved to live there in a paradise-like life. Just thinking about it made him feel incredibly happy.
However, the income from buying an island seems to be enough; it just takes a little longer.
But in this world, there may be no islands that satisfy Wu Qing anymore.
That's why Wu Qing was thinking of making more money.
There won't be a suitable one by then.
Okay!
He directly reclaimed land from the sea to create islands!
Hasn't this technology already been put into use?
As long as he has enough money and a high status, he can create the world's largest artificial island!
Although the idea is wonderful.
But reality is a bit harsh.
He still has a lot of things to deal with.
However, the Chitanda Eru family's expertise in managing farmland gave Kirisho a suggestion: to collaborate with the Chitanda family to build a world-class food processing plant and create a top-tier company brand.
This is readily available.
As long as he can demonstrate his strength, showcasing his substantial capital for factory construction and top-notch processing technology.
Oh, and we also need high-quality sales channels.
If that's the case, Chitanda Natsuya, the head of the Chitanda family, will definitely give priority to him, an acquaintance, that's for sure!
Having secretly finalized the plan in his mind, Wu Qing got up and stretched. However, just as he was stretching, the thumping sound of a tractor came from not far away.
Kiri turned her head and discovered that it was actually Chitanda Eru's father, Chitanda Natsuya.
It seems his main responsibility was to transport the bagged crops that the workers had packed to the large warehouse.
"Thank you for your hard work, Wu Qingjun!"
Chitanda Natsuya, having just driven a short distance from Kiriharu, looked at her with great appreciation and waved.
At the same time, he also greeted Chitanda Eru and the other girls who had already noticed his arrival.
However, just as he stopped next to Wu Qing, the farm tractor suddenly stalled with a loud bang.
"Sigh, it stalled again. Looks like this thing is getting old. Nothing I do can fix it."
Chitanda Natsuya said with a hint of helplessness.
He then jumped down from his seat, smiled at Wu Qing, and said, "There's probably a problem with the chassis. It's an old problem. Luckily, I always carry tools with me in the car. It can be fixed in a little while. Wu Qing, you can rest a bit more."
"Row."
As she spoke, Wu Qing, who had just stood up, sat down again and looked at Xia Ye, who was preparing to repair the tractor.