After practicing overnight, Zhang Lisheng discovered that using the secret technique of the Three Witches to practice, his energy on the witch insects was far greater than that of the secret technique of the Two Witches. If it were not for breaking through the Three Witches, he would immediately use the "Insect Refining Spell" to strengthen the mountain toads again, so that the essence of the witch insects naturally reached its peak, and last night's practice would almost be unable to support it.

Another point is that after breaking through to the Three Witches, as long as the blood and food are sufficient, the witch power in his body can barely support and drive a witch insect. As long as the second witch insect is selected properly and can cooperate perfectly with the mountain toad, his abilities will undoubtedly undergo earth-shaking changes.

There are two urgent things, but the most important thing at the end of the day is to make the small slaughterhouse in Caseyland Town operate normally and provide sufficient blood food for the witch insects.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lisheng sighed and put the mountain toad in his backpack, climbed off the bed, washed up, and planned to go to Cassland Town to try his luck.

Although he had no idea what to do next without Tina's help, he felt very unwilling to waste this rare Saturday without trying it.

When Zhang Lisheng walked down the first floor, Lili and Su Luo were having breakfast. When he saw him going downstairs, Su Luo immediately shouted affectionately: "Hey, Mr. Factory Master, good morning."

"Good morning, Uncle Laven."

"Li Sheng, I am as proud of you as your mother. If Radie is not determined to be a sports star, and hopes to reach the top of the sky in one step, earn tens of millions a year, and like you, step by step, and work hard slowly, I really don't know how relieved I will be."

"Thank you, Uncle Laven."

"Oh, do you know, Li Sheng, you are brave, responsible, ambitious, down-to-earth and willing to work hard. You are simply a perfect boy. Your only disadvantage is that you are a little silent and introverted.

You should get in touch with your peers and children, don’t just make one friend, go to school clubs, meet more friends, and enjoy your youth."

"I'll go after I finish my work, Uncle Laven.

Mom, I'm going to Caseyland Town now and complete other procedures after the transaction. I may be back late today."

"Go to go after breakfast, I made bacon fried meat and bread."

"I'd better take it on the way to eat. There are a lot of things to do today."

"Okay." Lili hurriedly put the fried dry bacon meat, tomatoes and lettuce into the bread, and packed it with paper bag for Zhang Lisheng, "Do you need me to send it to you, baby?"

"Thank you, mom, I've rented a car," Zhang Lisheng took the paper bag and said with a smile in a tone that grew up overnight: "Goodbye Uncle Laven, goodbye Mom."

When he walked out of the house, the outdoor weather was rarely warm. While eating the simple sandwich prepared by his mother, Zhang Lisheng walked along the sidewalk onto the main road, stopped a taxi and drove towards Cassilland Town.

The next hour's drive was boring. When the Indian driver who drove for a taxi asked Zhang Lisheng that he was an old factory owner, he was very interested and chatted around the slaughterhouse, "Young man, do you know? I also wanted to become a factory owner and start my own business.

Of course, I don’t want to run a slaughterhouse, it’s not that the slaughterhouse is not good, but that we Indians cannot harm the sacred cattle.

Do you know what I want to do? Ahha, I must not guess. Let me tell you, I want to open a mill.

Open a mill that specializes in grinding ‘Indian Bread Flour’, cool!

By the way, have you ever eaten Indian scattered cakes in New York City? If not, I tell you, don’t eat them, because the processed scattered cakes here are all made of industrial flour from supermarkets, and putting them in your mouth is a disaster!

When I took my first bite of New York Indian cakes, I immediately realized that selling "bread flour" here will definitely make a big profit. I have been planning for this for half a year and have even bought an old mill.

But at this time my sister in India suddenly got married. Oh, Ferris God, that was really a disaster.

As the eldest son of my family, I had to sell the mill and send it back to my hometown to pay her dowry. Then I asked the Indian community in New York to help me find this taxi work.

I can’t believe until now that the Indians in those societies are unwilling to help a compatriot in need become a miller, but are willing to guarantee him to buy a taxi, and say that it is because of ‘our tradition’!

It’s really a hell. Is it better to them to see Indian bread rolling, as if it were yellow taxis closer to Indian traditions!

My ideal is getting further and further away from me…”

Zhang Lisheng listened absent-mindedly as the fat middle-aged Indian man complained in absent-minded English. Suddenly he moved his mind and asked, "Wait sir, do you say you have bought a mill?"

"Yes, right in the town of Dirac near New York City."

"Then how did you complete the transaction?"

"It's that simple to pay, signing a contract."

"Where are other procedures required after paying and signing the contract?

I just signed a contract with the seller last night, and today I broke up with my consultant and intermediary. I can't even figure out what to do next."

"The slaughterhouse you bought is in Caseyland Town, and the next step is of course to go to the town to find their mayor to have a friendship.

I'll give you a piece of advice, young people, it's important to integrate into this town, which can make your business very fast..." After giving a little useful advice, the Indian driver started talking nonsense again.

Zhang Lisheng sat in the back seat without saying a word, looking at the gradually widening view outside the window, and continued to silence thoughtfully until the taxi drove into Cassland Town and never said a word.

One day apart, everything in the town was as usual. This was the third time Zhang Lisheng came to Caseyland Town in two days. In addition, he had been in the town's social center "Blueberry Bar" for a whole afternoon. Many townspeople have remembered this thin Asian teenager.

A tall and strong middle-aged farmer saw him get out of the taxi and greeted him with a smile: "Hey kid, have you come to talk about business with the annoying father Lu Dodge again? He isn't he always in the bar in the town..."

"No, sir, I have bought Mr. Rudoch's slaughterhouse.

Today I came to the town to discuss with the mayor how to better serve the town of Cassland." Zhang Lisheng answered.

Don’t look at the slaughterhouse yesterday because of Lu Dodge’s ulterior motives. In fact, for the town of Cassland, where only a slaughterhouse in Lu Dodge is nearby, the ownership of this workshop can be said to be closely related to everyone’s livelihood and income.

When he heard Zhang Lisheng's words, the middle-aged farmer who had just greeted him casually changed his expression and said seriously: "Young man, are you kidding?"

"Of course not sir. After the deal broke down last night, I suddenly received a call from Mr. Ludoch on the way back to New York City, and he agreed to sell the slaughterhouse at the price I proposed.

Then I turned around and rushed back to the slaughterhouse and signed a contract with Mr. Lu Dodge." Zhang Lisheng explained seriously.

The middle-aged farmer was stunned for a moment, grabbed his hair, ran to Zhang Lisheng on his own initiative, reached out and shook with him and said, "Hello young man, my name is Tang Teqi, Milie, you can call me Tommy."

Welcome to be a member of Caseyland Town. The mayor you are looking for is my real dad. I can take you to find him.

This town girl is nice, renovate your house…”

"Oh, Mr. Tommy, my name is Zhang Lisheng, you can call me Lisheng.

In fact, I was still studying in a high school in New York City and did not intend to move to Caseyland.

Regarding the operation of the slaughterhouse, I plan to install some monitors and join the "Farm Federation" in Caseyland Town, and use it in the self-service method of farmers.

That is, users are asked to use the slaughterhouse to slaughter livestock, and then pay me a rent of 50 meters for a pig, 150 meters for a cow, and 40 meters for a sheep.

Of course, I will deal with all the internal organs, blood and other scraps left when slaughtering livestock."

‘Self-service slaughter’ will make farmers work a lot more labor, but the meat produced in Cassland town never has to worry about sales, and what farmers don’t need the least is strength.

An adult beef cattle weighs between 1,500 and 1,800 pounds. If you remove the miscellaneous parts, you can get about 1,000 pounds of clean meat.

According to the purchase price of freshly produced beef in the surrounding villages and towns of New York City, Zhang Lisheng charges 150 meters of RMB per pound, which can be said to be very fair when Zhang Lisheng replaces the treatment of ecological waste.

So in Tommy's view, Zhang Lisheng's proposal is tens of thousands of times better than Rudoch's greed behavior of hiring helpers, buying livestock at low prices, and processing raw meat for sale at high prices.

"Oh, Li Sheng, do you know that from the first time I saw you yesterday, I knew you were a smart, generous and understanding young man," Tommy laughed and patted Zhang Li Sheng's back and said, "What are we waiting for? Come to my house and let my father convene an extraordinary meeting of the 'Farm Federation'.

It’s almost Christmas, so we’d better make everything in the slaughterhouse run smoothly according to the new model, go quickly, go quickly.”

As he said that, he accelerated his pace, almost toughly clamped Zhang Lisheng under his arm, and trotted all the way into a wooden house in the middle of the town, which was almost indistinguishable from other houses.

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Chapter completed!