The Creators: From Night City

However, looking at the more than 300,000 yuan in payment for goods in the account, and thinking that she could get 15% of it, the little Loli was immediately revived and regained her former vitality under the motivation of money.

Thinking of her brother who was living a life of idleness and waiting to die in the outer room, Rebecca, who worked hard to earn money to support the family, suddenly became furious and rushed back to the outer room after opening the door.

"Pyrrha!"

As Pyrrha begged for mercy, the apartment suddenly became noisy.

Early the next morning.

Falco parked his car downstairs from Pyrrha and Rebecca's house and sent a text message.

In a few minutes, Rebecca got on the bus, pulling a small folding trailer.

Falco started the car skillfully and turned onto the route he had been driving almost every day in the past few months.

"Rebecca, we need to go get some more supplies."

Rebecca sat in the back seat, excitedly clinging to the car window, cheering indescribably.

"Ah-ah."

"Falco, why didn't you pull the water this time?"

The experienced driver accelerated with unfettered speed, swerving the car diagonally into the gap in the traffic ahead. He then explained, "Not just this time. Ever since Mr. Sabul returned, the base has rarely been short of water."

After that, Falco pursed his lips in a moment of reflection and added, "And it's all pure water, unlike the water in Night City, which smells like plastic."

It seems he has been drinking a lot recently.

“How’s your organic meat business going lately?”

Falco glanced at the folding trailer in the car through the rearview mirror and said, "This is the third time this month. Needless to say, it must be selling well."

Rebecca was very positive when talking about her recently launched business.

"I already have a lot of regular customers. Now I have to deliver every day. I never thought there would be so many wealthy people in Night City who would spend a lot of money just to eat a small piece of organic meat."

Falco smiled, happy for Rebecca.

In the past, because she had no combat-oriented prosthetic body modifications and no direct combat capabilities, Rebecca only did some odd jobs in Mann's team. Edgewalkers attach great importance to the principle of distribution according to work, which made Rebecca's financial situation always rather embarrassing. She relied entirely on Pyrrha's commission to support the two of them.

So Falco was genuinely happy for Rebecca because she could find a new job with high pay and low work.

Even if it means temporarily leaving Mann's team and getting rid of the identity of an edgewalker.

Or perhaps this reason made Falco happier.

…………

'Chef and Knife' is a high-end restaurant located in a building in a bustling area of ​​the city center.

Only accept reservations from regular customers, very private.

back kitchen.

Ser was staring at his brother-in-law eagerly.

The little yellow-haired boy glanced guiltily at the incubator on the shelf next to him.

“Where does this meat come from?”

The little yellow-haired boy quickly replied, "I bought it from Taiping Prefecture, at the address you gave me."

"fart!"

Searle brandished the kitchen knife in his hand and wanted to chop his unreliable brother-in-law to death with one blow.

"I sent a message to the voodoo gang's supplier yesterday to verify, and you didn't go there at all."

Serl had a look of disappointment on his face. "Did you gamble away the money for the meat again? After you lost it all, you used some low-quality synthetic meat to deal with me."

"No, no."

The little yellow-haired boy was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Seeing his brother-in-law's behavior, Searle thought he had guessed right. He walked to the shelf where the incubator was placed with an aggressive look and reached out to open the lid of the box.

"I want to see what tricks you have!"

But what was in the box stunned Searle.

The little yellow-haired boy spends his days eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, so it's normal that he doesn't know what's good. However, Ser, who prides himself on his skills, must have the real talent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to run such a private restaurant by himself.

He could tell at a glance that the meat in the box was indeed organic, and it was venison, and of very high quality.

He glared at the little yellow-haired boy, wiped his hands, and then carefully took the pieces of meat out of the incubator.

The texture of the meat is very firm, and you can tell at a glance that it comes from a naturally grown deer, completely different from those produced by technology and hard work.

"Tell me the truth, where did you buy it and how much did it cost?"

Seal's tone softened involuntarily.

"5000 euros. Ms. Wakako introduced me to this place." The yellow-haired boy could only tell the truth.

"I knew you were going to gamble again. I'll tell your sister later." Searle took out the portable measuring instrument that he had bought at a high price and checked the data displayed on it.

"However, the appearance of this batch of meat is indeed good."

"No, brother-in-law, my sister will definitely break my legs if she finds out." The little yellow-haired boy begged.

"Send me the contact information Wakako gave you. Forget it this time. Get lost now."

The little yellow-haired boy was as if he had been pardoned, his eyes lit up, and after passing the contact information to Ser, he ran out of the kitchen.

Looking at the horizontal 'S' logo on the upper left side of the incubator, Searle read the words below the logo.

"Anti-Entropy, where did this new company pop up? Could it be that those crazy people from the Whirlpool Gang are trying to enter the high-end raw food market?"

"Also, doesn't this company know that selling organic meat in Night City is illegal? They even have the audacity to display their company logo. How arrogant!"

Chapter 51 Little Deer

Base No. 6 has completely changed.

The tunnel entrance, which originally had just a few houses, has now become a bustling construction site.

Old Logan was directing the unemployed workers he had recruited, who were busy pouring cement into the molds, waiting for it to solidify before assembling them according to the drawings.

This type of prefabricated cement house construction method is very simple and is very suitable for novice builders who want to do it themselves and follow the instructions.

Similarly, this is also a product of Ye Group.

Leaning out the car window and looking at the bustling construction site, Rebecca was amazed.

"Sabir really wants to build a base here. Not only will we have to deal with the random swordsmen, but we'll also have to deal with the frequent 'Ha Da Bo' sandstorms."

Falco parked the car. "Mr. Sabur must have his considerations."

"But speaking of 'Ha Da Bo,'" Falco said doubtfully, "It's been a bit strange lately. These past few 'Ha Da Bo's' haven't seemed to affect this area at all. It's like they're deliberately avoiding this area."

Rebecca pulled the folding trailer off the car, said hello to Mann who was on guard on a high place, and pulled it quickly into the tunnel.

Mann was explaining to a few young workers nearby what they needed to pay attention to when on guard duty, and he just nodded slightly in response.

After walking past several containers that were originally used to load goods and now temporarily serve as workers' residences, Rebecca walked into a prefabricated office at the entrance of the tunnel with ease.

Gloria was busy inside.

"Mrs. Martinez, I'm here to restock." Rebecca threw the small trailer aside and threw herself on Gloria's desk, shouting.

"Rebecca, you've joined Anti-Entropy. As a member of the sales department, you need to be more steady during your work hours and don't slump over your desk all the time."

"Oh." Rebecca blinked her colorful artificial eyes, got down from the table and stood up obediently.

Clearing her throat twice, Rebecca feigned a deep voice as Gloria looked at her helplessly. "Director Gloria, all the goods have been sold out. It's clear that our products are very popular in the market. In order to avoid causing losses to the company, employee Rebecca is requesting a restock."

Mrs. Martinez looked at the funny Rebecca and sighed helplessly.

"Send me the detailed account and the payment. Once David finishes the bill, I'll give you your share immediately."

David, who was also busy and sweating, and couldn't wait to turn on Swanwestin to increase efficiency, couldn't help but wail when he heard this.

As one of the few people in the camp who has received systematic higher education and is trustworthy, David has been drafted by his mother and held here for several days.

Mrs. Martinez, who was promoted on the job, has recently fully experienced the life of those office dogs. She also wants to take stimulants while working.

The big boss came back from a business trip and suddenly announced that he would set up a branch company. The name of the head office was still a name he had never heard of before.

Then, he found a large amount of organic hard currency from somewhere and announced that he would gradually enter the food market in Night City.

After Jiang Bing finished talking about the plan, he patted his butt and went into the tunnel, hammering away all day long, not caring about the world. What he left to Gloria was a mess that needed to be rebuilt.

Base construction, organic meat sales, animal husbandry, crop planting, native timber sales, security arrangements, logistics support, and salary settlement, it can be said that it covers personnel, finance, and business.

Gloria seems to be in power, but she is on the verge of collapse because of the complicated work. If it weren't for the doubled salary, she would not continue to work.

Thinking of this, Gloria sent a call for talent to several new middlemen on the contact list, asking them to help find some reliable talents.

"David, finish your work, restock Rebecca's supplies, and then go to Night City with her to help me with some errands. I'll send you the list of things to do later."

Hearing that his mother was finally willing to let him go out, David almost jumped up and typed on the keyboard very quickly.

"If I can't hire anyone, I'll probably die of exhaustion at my workstation soon." Gloria sighed, dark circles under her eyes, and buried her head in the endless sea of ​​paperwork.

The new Maverick Rebecca does not have these concerns. She is now being pulled by her good friend Haley to the exclusive internal restaurant of [Anti-Entropy].

It is said to be the internal restaurant of [Anti-Entropy], but in fact it is the wooden house where Mann and his group had previously dined.

The workers outside the base had their own staff restaurant, and this place was preserved for everyone to use.

The reason why it was called this was that there was a metal sign hanging outside the wooden house that Jiang Bing had rubbed out for fun.

Gloria's office has some too, and there are a lot of them.

There are more than a dozen signs in total, including the general manager's office, the financial director's office, the human resources director's office, the logistics director's office, the business director's office, etc., almost covering the entire door.

Hailey ran ahead to lead the way, while promoting her good friend whom she hadn't seen for a few days, "Rebecca, come on, I'll take you to drink something good, I guarantee you've never tasted anything like it before."

The two of them skipped all the way to the restaurant and happened to meet Qiwei coming out.

She was returning to the network duty room with a drink in hand.

"This is it."

Haley dragged Rebecca into the dining room and walked to the kitchen door to greet him, "Mr. Sable."

Jiang Bing, who had been busy in the "workshop" for most of the day, was tinkering with new drinks to cheer himself up.

"The milk tea is on the table, there's plenty more, help yourself."

Haley responded and quickly took two cups of milk tea from the table, one for each of her and Rebecca, then hurriedly pulled her out of the restaurant.

"Come on, I'll take you to see the little deer."

The tunnel goes deeper.

Haley and Rebecca pressed their faces tightly against the high-strength glass, allowing their chubby little faces to be flattened by the glass.

Several elegant creatures that Rebecca had never seen before were moving around in a large ecological sandbox produced by biotechnology.

Since 2063, when Night City passed the Bird Extinction Act, all birds in the airspace from Night City to the outer border wall have been tragically extinct.

In the first half of the 21st century, a rampant biological plague left Night City with virtually no animals, and even rats were virtually extinct.

The elegant body, lively eyes, slender ears, and cute appearance fascinated Rebecca, who had never left Night City since she was born and had hardly seen any animals.

A little deer, curious about the two flat human faces that appeared on the glass, walked closer and leaned its head towards Rebecca and Haley.

Rebecca and Haley were so adorable with the little deer that they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Wow!"

Chapter 52: Afterlife

The fawn was frightened and hopped away.

Rebecca took a big sip of milk tea. The unprecedented sweetness made her reluctant to swallow it for a moment. She could only puff out her cheeks like a squirrel with its mouth full of nuts.

"Mr. Sabul said they are called deer, sika deer." Haley reluctantly took her eyes away from the ecological sandbox and explained to Rebecca.

"It's so beautiful." Rebecca praised.

The two little ones continued to lie on the glass and look inside until David sent a text message to Rebecca.