The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 302 The most verbose inherited memory

"Well...it might be the moon. Everyone practices under the moon. I was just making a metaphor," the adult mermaid racked his brains to answer.

"What's the metaphor then?" the little mermaid continued to ask questions while holding his chubby face.

"It's just an example. Just listen to me and try it out. Don't ask any more questions," the adult mermaid said a little madly.

The little mermaid with pigtails on her head covered her mouth with her chubby hands. "Can I ask one last question?"

The adult mermaid held his head, doubting his own teaching method, and was exhausted.

"You ask. This is the last question for today."

“What is that example, and why are you holding it up?

Why can’t we just record all the cultivation methods through inherited memory? Why do we still need to learn them?

I will definitely be very powerful in the future, and I will be able to turn all the cultivation methods into inherited memories, so that my descendants will be able to cultivate without having to study."

"Is this a question? Example...give an example...don't hold it up...Oh, Xiaoquanzhu, why do you have so many strange questions?

You also want to record the cultivation method in the inheritance memory and pass it on to future generations,

If you still can't learn to practice, the little stupid mermaid will have no offspring."

"Wow~ You lied to me, I will definitely become the greatest wise man,

I will also study the inherited memory thoroughly so that my descendants can easily learn everything.”

The little mermaid looked unconvinced.

After Tang Yu woke up, he found that only half a day had passed. He looked down at his scales with a dizzy head and found that one third of them had turned golden red. He wondered how many more pills he needed to turn them completely golden red.

She rubbed her head and took a pill to replenish her spirit.

She had just experienced the most detailed memory of inheritance, from eating and fishing, to fighting in a group, to skipping classes, to cleaning barnacles from sea beasts,

From basic cultivation methods to criticism in class, everything that happened in a month was recorded in great detail.

Not only did she take a month's worth of classes with the little mermaid Quanzhu, she also learned how to find the fattest sea urchins, how to raise small fish that were best at finding sea urchins, and she even learned how to argue so that she would get beaten less when she was caught skipping classes by an adult mermaid.

But it was indeed effective. She had learned how to control the flow of qi in her body from the ancestor's repeated inquiries for a month and successfully learned the basic cultivation method.

Tang Yu dry-heaved, his head still a little dizzy. Every time he took the tracing-back-to-origin pill, he would lose a lot of blood. He stuffed several handfuls of blood-restoring pills into his mouth.

She took off the discolored golden inner armor and big golden bracelets on her body, put on a new set of golden inner armor sent by Tutu, and consciously put on a lot of golden bracelets. Although she already had the Mermaid Mountain, she still needed to spend points to buy supplies to lead her people's lives back on track.

A little more shark gold is always good.

Tang Yu recalled the basic exercises again and practiced them several times.

After experiencing a reversion of her ancestral bloodline, she turned back into a fish tail. The sun was already hanging in the sky. She was afraid that no one would see her anxiously, so she sat on the flying skateboard and activated the magic array to hide her fish tail.

There are already people moving around on the island, many of them picking fruit, but there is no means of transportation. The island is 150 kilometers from east to west and 100 kilometers from north to south.

It is not very convenient without transportation. "Buy a few trucks? But we still need to buy diesel for a long time. The heavy fuel oil consumed by warships is already very high."

Tutu thought for a moment, "Only this side has buildings and roads. The other side of the island is still barren. This side with buildings is equivalent to a town. It's so close that you can buy a pedal tricycle. You don't need to waste fuel. I'll go to other countries to buy some heavy fuel for warships. You can save it."

Tutu searched for a small manufacturer. The manufacturer expanded its production line during the wave of shared bicycles, but as the tide of shared bicycles receded, it accumulated a large backlog of inventory. Not only were the production lines idle, but there were also a large number of bicycles that had not yet paid the balance.

"Only buy 100 tricycles? Why not a few more?" The person in charge of the factory really hoped that Tutu would buy more.

But when Tutu came here before, he passed by a shared bicycle graveyard. The free ones are more attractive.

This is a graveyard for many shared bicycles that have gone bankrupt, and people are slowly cleaning them up, sorting them, and collecting the scrap metal.

Tutu went over to ask the forklift driver, who was working in a hot day and had a bad temper. "This is a bicycle graveyard. The bicycles have been there for more than three years. They are basically all scrap metal, which affects the city appearance...

Of course it is to recycle scrap metal, what else can it be used for?

Through multiple subcontracting, I can sell some scrap metal to make back my investment, but with more than a dozen forklifts and labor, the scrap metal money is not enough.

Several workers have suffered from heat stroke in the past few days due to the high temperature. If I hadn’t signed the contract, I really wouldn’t want to do this job.”

It seems that Tutu is very accurate in finding people. This person is the contractor.

Tutu, who had changed his face, looked at the side and said, "Are you subcontracting?"

The contractor was suspicious, "I don't have any money left, why are you still willing to do this? I took this job to build connections, why did you do this? Are you stupid?"

"I'm also from the bike-sharing company..." Tutu was busy making up a lie.

The contractor understood immediately, "Oh~ I used to watch the competition among bike-sharing companies online, but I didn't expect to actually run into one.

What are you going to do? Pick out broken bikes and put them there to damage the image of your rival company? Send non-compliant bikes to your rival's city and create some procedural trouble? Throw the rival company's bikes into the water like they did in the river to the east? "

Tutu looked at the contractor meaningfully. This man understood the true meaning of business competition. "Ah~ Yes, brother, you really understand. Don't tell others nonsense."

The contractor curled his lips and said, "I have been in the business world for so many years, of course I can tell at a glance, 20,000, give me 20,000 and I will do it for you, and we will keep it confidential afterwards and say that we cleaned it up ourselves. There are more than 20,000 broken cars here, how many bicycle parking spots can they cover?"

There's no way he would keep the secret. He would probably just spread the word about the competition among bike-sharing companies. But she wasn't using her own face, so it didn't matter if he spread the word.

"Twenty thousand is too much. You don't have to work. You also said that you don't get paid for this job. The workers are also absent due to heat stroke. It's still a question whether it can be completed in time. Fifteen thousand, at most fifteen thousand."

The contractor slapped himself on the mouth and said, "Oh, my stinky mouth leaked the business secrets. Then I will pay you 15,000 immediately. Don't delay."

Tutu paid the cash, sent the contractor's team away, and opened the simulation. A large number of people and machines came in to take away the shared bicycles. The simulation lasted for a whole day and a whole night, simulating the vehicles leaving.

Then she took advantage of the night to go to the river in the east that the contractor mentioned. She saw that the river was really full of shared bicycles. It seemed that she was not well-informed. These bicycles were obviously pushed into the river on purpose. Commercial competition was really a waste of resources.

Tang Yu stared at the bicycles filling the river in amazement. "You guys are too rich, aren't you? You treat good bicycles like garbage and throw them away like that."

Tutu looked at the bicycles that filled the river. "Because most of these are bicycles from brands that failed to participate in local bidding or went bankrupt, they are customized according to the city's requirements. If they don't win the bid, they are not allowed to enter the city.

The requirements in other cities are different, and these cars cannot enter other cities, so they can only be abandoned here as garbage.

That’s why the contractor guessed that I was taking my opponent’s old bicycle to another place to disrupt the opponent’s order.”