The reborn me is the shit stirrer of the apocalypse

In the early morning, the sky was overcast, with gray clouds covering the entire skyline. The drizzle was falling continuously, and the sound of pattering made people feel depressed.

The rain dripped tirelessly on the ground, seeming to bring a dull dejection.

In order to prevent Su Mo from going out early in the morning and not meeting anyone, Zhao Guowei decided to guard the door in advance.

He was so anxious that he didn't want to miss the opportunity to discuss with Su Mo, but he was also afraid of disturbing his sleep. After all, he was asking for help.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, the door opened. Su Mo carried a large backpack as usual and was ready to go out.

"Miss Su, are you going out?"

They came up to say hello first. Zhao Guowei tried to ease the atmosphere. He couldn't just talk about asking for things.

"I'm not going out, I'm going home."

Su Mo was obviously not interested in this kind of routine. She rolled her eyes at Zhao Guowei, as if she thought what he said was nonsense, and she seemed impatient with small talk.

"Miss Su, can you share your secret recipe for healing leg injuries?"

Su Mo's heart skipped a beat and she was secretly nervous. Could it be that the secret of the space was known? But on the surface she still tried to stay calm and asked: "How did you know?"

"Seeing that your dog's leg injury has healed, I guess you must have some secret recipe. Although my brother deserves it, he is still a young man. Can you please save him for my sake?"

Although he didn't know why Su Mo was suddenly nervous, Zhao Guowei still answered honestly. He didn't dare to lie to the devil, because sincerity is the ultimate skill of human beings.

"Your face? What face do you have?"

Hearing this answer, Su Mo was obviously relieved and his expression became relaxed.

"Ms. Su, we are all neighbors in the same building. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. If I trade food and supplies with you, I will never bargain if you make a price."

Before coming, Zhao Guowei had not thought about what kind of capital he had in exchange for the female devil, but his reputation as the boss was on the line. He was a dead horse and a live doctor, so he had no choice but to rush forward.

"Food? Do you think I need it? But if you want to exchange it with me, I really need it. You ask your brothers to collect a ton of scrap metal for me, and I will give you a plaster."

"Both of our brothers are quite serious, two posts."

Before Zhao Guowei finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze, so he turned around and swallowed the words.

"Okay, one patch at a time. Can you give it to me first? My brother's wound is severely suppurated. If he doesn't get treatment, he will be dead."

"I've always paid cash on delivery."

"My brother is very strong. With his help, one and a half tons won't be a problem."

"Okay, I'll give it first. Just wait."

Su Mo deliberately left the door open and went straight upstairs in front of Zhao Guowei. It looked like he had entered the room, but in fact he entered the space in a flash.

She was at ease with everything about the space, except of course the livestock area.

But what is surprising is that when entering the livestock area, a peaceful and harmonious picture comes into view.

The cattle were grazing leisurely, the sheep were playing on the green grass, the chickens were pecking on the ground, and a sow with a big belly was lying leisurely on the warm earth.

If the seller was right, the sow would give birth soon, and she had already planned to ask Wang Xiaoyan to deliver the baby with her.

After looking around the space and guessing that the time was almost up, Su Mo exited the space with satisfaction.

"Dear little fat guy, please help me redeem a piece of Baituoshan Bone Strengthening Powder."

"Okay, dear master, Baituoshan Bone Strengthening Powder*1, priced at 50 points, has been redeemed, and the remaining points are 60."

To be on the safe side, Su Mo stepped on the plaster, kneaded it into a ball, then spread it out and smoothed it. At first glance, it looked like it had been left on for a long time. “Thank you, Miss Su.”

Zhao Guowei wanted to reach out to take it, but Su Mo pulled his hand back.

"If you ask your men to collect scraps and scraps instead of collecting food, can they listen to you?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way. I will hand over the scrap metal that Miss Su needs in a week."

Satisfied, Zhao Guowei went downstairs with the plaster. He only had one plaster, and he had already planned it for whom it would be used.

Who would have thought that Jiang Kai and Liu Dayong were both human beings and had been paying attention to Zhao Guowei's movements. They watched him go upstairs and simply stayed at the entrance of the corridor.

"Brother Zhao, you are back. Did you get the plaster?"

After all, Jiang Kai was young and had good eyesight. From a distance, he saw Zhao Guowei holding something crumpled and black in his hand.

"Brother Zhao, the female devil really gave you the plaster."

"I'm giving it, but I'm only willing to give one pair, and there's a requirement."

"Damn it, I told you this female devil wouldn't be so kind, then who are you going to use it for?"

Liu Dayong's surprised expression became cautious, and there was a hint of flattery in his words.

"Of course it's hard work for those who can. She asked us to exchange for one and a half tons of scrap metal. Whoever collects more can use it, otherwise the plaster will have to be taken back."

Although she didn't understand what Su Mo wanted these things for, judging from her appearance, it obviously had something to do with it.

As the saying goes, "If you follow the party's command, you can win the battle."

Zhao Guowei decided to call on everyone to collect scrap metal in large quantities. A blind cat meets a dead mouse. The correctness of this decision will soon become apparent in the near future.

After being interrupted by Zhao Guowei for an hour, Su Mo was probably unable to complete today's KPI. Su Mo was a little speechless, but he was still in a good mood. After all, 15% of the task volume had been distributed, and he could just complete another 85%.

"Hello, Fatty, check the supply map."

"Okay, dear master, what part of the supplies do you need to find?"

"Scrap collection station."

"Please wait a moment. It is detected that the waste collection station in this city has been occupied. The material maps of other cities are not yet open."

Sure enough, ginger is still as hot as old. Whether it is a scrap collection station or a steel mill, any industry related to this is all occupied by gj.

It seems that there is no hope of picking up ready-made ones, and it is unrealistic to go mining by yourself, etc.

"Hello little fat, Pleistocene tree has high attributes."

If Su Mo guessed correctly, Ji Shugao's skills seemed to be related to this mission.

"Okay, dear master, now I will update Ji Shugao's character attributes for you:

Power: Mobile humanoid metal detector

Level: Level 1 (can detect metal within five meters)

Defection rate: 14.5%

Runaway rate: 20%. "

Although the five-meter range is a bit small, it is better than nothing. I originally planned to keep Ji Shugao at home to keep fit, but now it seems that he is an indispensable talent for this event.

Sure enough, we must seize the time to recruit a suitable partner. If we are lucky enough to get this invincible ability, won't we be able to get thousands of gold just around the corner?

By then, let alone the house, even the toilet will be replaced with gold.