Chapter 624: 50,000 Tons and 5,000 Tons

"Hahaha..." Zhou Qingfeng laughed like a lunatic standing on a freight wharf in Tokyo Port, beside him were five or six unlucky people from the Nitta group.

Since Katsuo Ishii, the third member of the Ishii Society, fell from power, the Nitta-gumi turned around and gathered a small number of people. The reason..., now that Boss Ishii has been taken care of, who would dare to laugh at us? You scumbags, worry about yourself!

Zhou Qingfeng entered the Ishii Society's main dojo in a peerless manner, one by one, one sword at a time. Others didn't know about it, but the members and hired workers of the Ishii Society who were beaten and watched were not. Although the surveillance video was destroyed, all kinds of private rumors became more and more popular.

The new Ishiikai Fourth Shimada Kunimitsu contributed to the spread and exaggeration of rumors, emphasizing the fearfulness of the "black knife" samurai to stabilize his position. This made everyone in the Yakuza organizations in Tokyo feel insecure.

Who can tell clearly that he won't be the next unlucky guy? Because Ishii Katsuo is one of the gang leaders in the Tokyo area, he has been brought down, so it's no wonder that others are not afraid. At this moment, who cares about the first embarrassing Nitta-gumi?

As far as the Nitta group is concerned, although the work of collecting sewage is too embarrassing, it is easy to be looked down upon. But the income is not bad, Zhou Qingfeng is very happy to give the money. You must know that it is not easy for the bottom Yakuza members to make money. It costs almost nothing to collect slops, but they can earn a lot of money. Some people are willing to do this.

Tokyo has a population of more than 10 million, and there are countless catering businesses above all levels. The Japanese are still very serious when they do things seriously. As long as one or two people drive a truck to sweep around hotels and restaurants, they can easily get a ton of leftovers in a day.

Zhou Qingfeng’s price for a ton of hogwash is 1,000 U.S. dollars. Of course, there are still requirements for the quality. In short, it must be relatively fresh that day, and the quality must be good. But under this requirement, it is also very profitable.

Every day, these leftovers will be transported to a remote pier in the port to be loaded onto a large cargo ship. This cargo ship was originally intended to be used to house a secret biochemical laboratory, but this failed, and it became Zhou Qingfeng's transshipment facility. safe house.

At this moment, a few Yakuzas who came to deliver the dregs were standing respectfully in front of the truck, while Zhou Qingfeng was holding his mobile phone and laughing wildly. The younger Yakuzas still wanted to poke their heads to see what caused this to stir up the whole Yakuza. The weirdo in Kuza's situation was laughing, but a senior stopped him in a low voice and said, 'Don't cause trouble'.

For Zhou Qingfeng, the people in the Xintian group were both afraid and happy. I'm afraid that Zhou Qingfeng's actions are too cruel and vicious, which will make people lose face, but the joy is that every time he delivers slops, he gets a lot of money, and he never defaults.

At this moment, what Zhou Qingfeng was laughing at was the news that Hashimoto Nana had become a new entertainment personality, and at the same time, the reward for completing the mission from 'god' - the quota for transporting 50,000 tons of low-value materials from the real world to the wasteland.

In the previous 'oil painting' mission, Zhou Qingfeng obtained a low-value transportation quota of 20,000 tons, and that batch of supplies allowed the 'Aurora Legion' to survive the most difficult period of nuclear winter. And the current quota of 50,000 tons of low-value materials can just bring the 'Aurora Legion' to a higher level.

This is simply a 'timely rain' reward.

There was a pause in the laughter, and Zhou Qingfeng let out a long breath. Now, let's see if Mai Lang can handle nTZ-49? Judging from the current progress, everything is going well.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. This is your reward, take it." Zhou Qingfeng took out ten thousand dollars from his pocket, and the thick stack of banknotes clattered in his hands. A group of members of the Xintian group stared straight ahead, and their breathing became a little short.

"Thank you so much!" A small leader happily took the money, and bowed at ninety degrees at the head, and the heads of other members were almost touching the ground. "We will definitely work hard."

"Ah..., work?" Zhou Qingfeng estimated the progress of nTZ-49, and said, "I will probably buy half a month's worth of hogwash at most, and you will be liberated after half a month, so you don't have to come again.

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Ah..., a bolt from the blue!

Five or six members of the Xintian group immediately turned pale, and the little boss bowed his head again, and asked anxiously: "Lin Sang, is it because our work is not doing well? If there is any problem, we will definitely improve it. "

In an instant, countless thoughts jumped through the minds of several Xintian groups——Lin Sang, you can't do this! It's a bit of a dirty job, but we're all having fun doing it now. We've even started dividing up areas and territories in order to collect more leftovers.

Given Tokyo's huge population, leftovers are an almost inexhaustible resource. How good is this unrobbed and highly profitable business? Did someone take the job away? We must fight him to the end!

"Uh..., didn't you all cry and say you didn't want to do it before? Why are you so active now?" Zhou Qingfeng asked back.

The little boss thought to himself: Before you, the old man did not clean up the Ishii Club, the pressure of the entire Yakuza group was on us. Our lives are in danger when we go out, of course we don't want to do it! But who cares about us now? It's too late for everyone to protect themselves, "Lin Sang, please think again. If there is anything that needs to be improved, we will definitely work hard."

But Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, he thought to himself: I am so full that I stay in Tokyo every day collecting slops? I'm not crazy. This is entirely to save the tonnage of c-13o's transportation, while satisfying the appetite of the mutants, and hoarding a batch of food may be exchanged for other things.

But these are not enough for Zhou Qingfeng to stay in Tokyo, "I will take another half a month at most, and we will still pay according to the quantity during this half month. I will take whatever you give, one thousand tons, two thousand tons will do." .But I really don’t want it after half a month.”

Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng did not discuss this matter, the Yakuza felt extremely uncomfortable. But they thought about it again: as much as we can collect in half a month, then we will use this half month to collect the waste water desperately. Don't talk about one or two thousand tons, we'll work harder to get five or six thousand tons for you.

Waiting to come out of the port area, the little boss shouted at his subordinates: "Listen, we must take advantage of this last chance to make another fortune. At least five thousand tons of leftovers that meet the requirements, one thousand tons per ton U.S. dollars, 5,000 tons is 5 million U.S. dollars, and we will earn this money."

Thinking of the opportunity to earn a huge sum of five million dollars in half a month, the hearts of several members of the Xintian group could jump out of their throats. For little people like them, $10,000 is a lot of money.

"Hey, we will work hard." For a while, everyone was determined and vowed to complete this task.

And what will Zhou Qingfeng do, who will receive 5,000 tons of hogwash within half a month? 8