I Became a God in a Horror Game: 191, rose factory

The refugees distributed the roses and weighed them.

This pile of roses weighed more than 1,400 kilograms. Bai Liu used up the daily quota of 900 kg for Liu Jiayi and him. Except for the 360 ​​kg left for Liu Jiayi, the rest of the roses were secretly transported here by Bai Liu.

After distributing the roses, the refugees looked at those who were in charge of carrying them in confusion: "There are so many roses, what does Mr. Bai want us to do?"

"In order to relieve the symptoms of more people as soon as possible, Mr. Bai decided to get out the roses and brew perfume to distribute to the refugees." The delivery person said.

If we talked about brewing perfume before, this group of refugees would be shocked and say that this is a crime that is about to stop, but with the previous things as a foundation, this step is a matter of course for them.

Someone asked in doubt: "Has Mr. Bai already obtained the formula for making perfume?"

There are two reasons why the rose factory has such a high status. The first point is the dry leaf rose that is uniquely cultivated.

The second point is the secret recipe for making rose dry leaf gas.

The aroma of the picked dried rose leaves is very easy to dissipate. If it is not processed in time, enriched and preserved to make perfume, the flower will only last for a few tens of minutes at most.

It takes more than that to transport roses from flower fields to abandoned factories.

For example, now, the scent of these dried leaf roses transported to the factory is already very light, and you can't smell it unless you bury your head in the flower and smell it closely, and this scent has nothing to do with these dying refugees Meaning, not to mention saving more people.

It is strange to say that the production of perfumes is very similar. Given that the main raw material of a perfume is only one kind of flower, it is very simple to crack and reproduce a perfume.

Take a step back, even if it cannot be perfectly reproduced, through picking, drying, distilling and drying these basic processes, at least it is possible to produce essential oils that preserve the aroma of raw materials for a long time-as long as this step can be achieved, this preliminary processing The crude products produced can already be promoted to the refugees.

But it is a pity that there are countless people who have tried it. Before that, many people risked their lives to study the production process of dried leaf gas secretly. There are many methods, but still no one can research the exact secret recipe.

Even many people know that in the case of the basic processing steps of dried leaf roses, the rough essential oil produced can only maintain the aroma for half an hour at most.

This is still without opening the bottle, and the aroma dissipates instantly when the bottle is opened.

Only the perfume produced by the rose factory, rose dry leaf gas, can maintain the strong aroma of roses for a long time.

This shows that the subsequent processing steps are completely different from the conventional raw material processing steps.

"Mr. Bai hasn't got the secret recipe yet." The chief porter sighed, "He's just a processor, and the secret recipe must be known by at least a perfumer-level producer."

This person who once worked in a rose factory carried memories: "It is said that... only the factory manager knows the complete secret recipe for making rose dry leaf gas."

"What shall we do with these roses now?"

"Mr. Bai said that the semi-finished products are made by drying first. We have many veterans here, and there are also many fake perfume processing factories that used to be rose factories in the nearby factories, but they were all closed down because of infringement... But Many of the processing tools in these factories have not been removed, and can be used directly..."

"What if Mr. Bai still doesn't get the secret recipe after we have concocted it? The semi-finished dried leaf rose can only be stored for at most three days and has no fragrance effect..."

"None of us here have ever been a senior factory worker, and they don't know what to do with the semi-finished products in the next step, and they don't know what utensils to use. If there is no way to proceed to the next step, so many semi-finished products will have to be scrapped... ..."

The porter took a deep breath: "Mr. Bai said that he will be a factory worker in three days and tell us what to do next."

"Get to work!"

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Late at night, flower fields.

Liu Jiayi, who was demoted to be a flower picker, was sitting by the field. She was putting on the protective clothing of a flower picker. Next to her was Qi Yifang, who had followed her silently all day, and was also putting on clothes and gloves in silence.

Qi Yifang gave up the opportunity for promotion, and he was demoted to become a flower picker along with another Liu Jiayi.

After putting it on, Liu Jiayi pulled her hair out from the neckline of the protective clothing, adjusted her eyes and put on [Blizzard protective goggles], raised her head and looked directly at Qi Yifang faintly through the protective goggles.

Qi Yifang looked at Liu Jiayi's small face, which was half the size of her face, and the protective clothing he gave her, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't tell if this little witch whose movements were similar to Bai Liu's, but sometimes a bit inexplicably squeamish, was the real one or the fake one.

Finally, Qi Yifang sighed and said: "On this map, we complete the guarantee task, which is to pick 40kg, so we should not be laid off and become refugees."

He was quiet for a while, feeling this Liu Jiayi's disregard for him, whether it was sincere or pretending, he couldn't hold back and said: "If you don't make enough money later, you can come to me to get it, what can I do for help?" I won't go far, just call me if you need it."

After Qi Yifang finished speaking, he carried the sack and prepared to go to the flower field, but before he left, his back paused, and his voice was extremely low: "What do you want to do to avoid my little TV? Just do it, I won't look this way."

After speaking, Qi Yifang shrugged the sack on his shoulders, and left without hesitation.

Liu Jiayi blinked her eyes, she turned her head and quietly looked at Qi Yifang's leaving back, her gray eyes were clouded, and she couldn't see anything.

The night was getting darker, under the flower fields began to have flowing tentacles, and the ferocious-looking [Rose Refuge] reappeared in the world.

But this time Liu Jiayi did not take any action. After Qi Yifang left, she lay down in a tent far away from the flower field, and opened a small [magic space] for herself to surround herself. The restriction prohibits any creature from entering the space, perfectly protecting itself.

Liu Jiayi gave a leisurely hutch. She didn't seem to be planning to go to the field to pick flowers, but was going to sleep.

The usage rule of [Magic Space] is [Space Size] [Usage Time Limit] has a specific usage upper limit value, and when the space is relatively small, the usage time will be longer.

Liu Jiayi can only cover her size [magic space], theoretically, she can sleep peacefully until the next morning.

But doing so only ensures her safety, but it does not guarantee her harvest—especially when she has been laid off, has no fixed income, and the perfume expenditure for refugees will be further expanded. It doesn't seem wise to do so.

If Qi Yifang who was standing in the distance was a little cunning, or couldn't help but turn around curiously and notice that Liu Jiayi was not doing anything, he would definitely be surprised and come to help.

After all, in this game where mental bleach is equal to perfume, if you don't work for a day, the supply of perfume cannot keep up, and going crazy is the inevitable outcome.

But this [weather forecaster] is currently driving [Rose Refugees] in a strong wind, and he has kept his promise very honestly, and has not turned his head to look at the situation on Liu Jiayi's flower field.

But the situation soon reversed.

In the flower field on Liu Jiayi's side, there began to appear some refugees carrying baskets on their backs and picking dried roses with lightning-fast eyes.

These refugees wandered cautiously along the edge of the field, avoiding the surging tentacles under their feet and the thieves who might come to steal their roses at any time. Shadow, with both hands swishing up and down among the flowers, in less than a second or two, every knuckle in his hands was covered with the roses he had just picked.

Most of them are refugees with work experience related to flower pickers. It is a pity that they became refugees after being laid off for one reason or another. But when the porters came back from transporting roses this morning, they asked a question in the factory, Is anyone willing to go to the flower field at night to help Mr. Bai steal roses?

If someone asked them to help steal roses like this before, these refugees would definitely not be willing.

But tonight—these refugees took out their long-lost hand speed, wishing to dry up the roses in the entire flower field overnight, and their eyes were shining.

If Bai Liu really succeeds in being promoted to a factory worker, and finally becomes the factory manager, and gets the complete formula of rose dry leaf gas, then all the picked dry leaf roses will be successfully processed into their Coveted fragrances, then hand them out!

This will keep them alive for a long time!

Thinking of this, these vagrants who came voluntarily became more vigilant and quicker in their picking actions. They looked around while picking, avoiding being attacked by lunatics like [Rose Refugees], and at the same time avoiding being attacked by other flower pickers. Workers find and report.

But fortunately, the flower picker guarding the roses in this flower field is Liu Jiayi.

They were also notified by the porters before, and they dared to steal roses at night when they knew that the flower field was safe.

The most powerful people who attacked them who stole roses were the flower pickers, because every flower picker hates the roses being stolen. Sometimes the roses that the flower pickers get stolen Too many, if the superiors find out, these flower pickers will be fined or even laid off!

But now that the status has been changed, these refugees who stole roses, or the laid-off flower pickers, looked at more and more roses in their arms, and even felt a little ecstatic!

This is the first time they realize that picking roses is a symbol of harvest and a joyful labor.

Because of their hard work and even their lives, the roses they picked are no longer exploited by the people above, but are truly their own fruits.

This kind of happiness cannot be felt by those low-level civilians who lived in pain every day and were conscientious and fearful that one day they would be laid off and have no way to survive.

But now it is possible - all because of Mr. Bai's operation.

After a whole night of hard work, these refugees who were so busy that their faces were pale and their walks were sloppy had satisfied smiles on their faces.

They came to the tent area quietly, and after finding the right tent, they quietly and piously, willingly put some of the dried leaf roses they picked in front of the tent where Liu Jiayi was sleeping.

This is what they are willing to pay.