Inside the top level of the pyramid in Sanin Village.
Ryosuke flipped through the company's recent reports.
"Brother Scorpion, the demand for puppet limbs is much more than I expected. Will the wood needed to make puppet limbs be used by other countries?”
Ryosuke wasn't happy when he saw the sales of the artificial limbs. Instead, he was worried about the raw materials.
When the wood supplier saw that the sales of the puppet artificial limbs were booming, he would definitely hold back the supply of materials.
"I've already solved the problem you mentioned.”
Scorpion waved his hand, took out a bundle of scrolls, and placed them on the ground. He formed a seal with both hands and shouted,"
"Seal Technique, Unseal!"
White smoke exploded.
A pair of artificial limbs appeared on the ground.
"I discovered that the artificial limbs used in daily life do not require wood with good chakra effects. Ordinary things can also be used as substitutes.”
Scorpion then pointed at the artificial limbs on the ground and continued,"
"After some experiments, I extracted this material from a black oil. The advantage is that it is highly malleable, light, and strong. However, the disadvantage is that it is basically impossible to circulate chakras. Its heat resistance is poor, and it is easy to age. However, ordinary people do not need such good materials.”
Wasn't this plastic?
That's right, in his previous life, he remembered that plastic was extracted from oil. The black oil that Scorpion mentioned should be oil.
If he could even extract plastic, then gasoline and diesel should not be a problem.
At the thought of this, Ryosuke's eyes lit up as he looked at Scorpion.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Perhaps Ryosuke's gaze was too passionate, but Scorpion took two steps back with an unchanging expression.
"Were you serious about taking those two steps back?”
Ryosuke looked at Scorpion with a dark expression.
"If you have something to say, say it."
"Ahem, Brother Scorpion, did you only extract this material from the black oil? Is there anything else?"
Ryosuke coughed lightly and asked again after restraining his expression.
"I don't think so."
Scorpion thought for a while, but did not find anything else in the black oil.
Hearing Scorpion's words, Ryosuke had no other choice. After all, he had never understood how gasoline was refined in his previous life. Perhaps the world was different, and black oil could only be refined into plastic.
However, with this kind of plastic, he didn't have to worry about being stuck by the material supplier. After all, the Wind Country lacked everything except sand.
After skipping this matter, Ryosuke continued to flip through the report. It recorded in detail how to build the factory and how to discuss cooperation with merchants.
He didn't expect Scorpion to have such talent.
After a long time.
"Brother Scorpion!"
Ryosuke gave Scorpion a serious thumbs up. He was very impressed with Scorpion's change.
After all, not everyone had the courage to jump out of their comfort zone.
"Stop it. We agreed that I would only help you design and make puppets!”
Scorpion slapped Ryosuke's thumbs up and complained.
"Aiya, the capable do more work."
Ryosuke put his arm around Scorpion's shoulder and led him to the French window. He pointed at the village and said,"
"Brother Scorpion, look, this is the village we've been living in. It's covered in yellow sand and more than ten families share a well. The four seasons are distinct, the fruit trees are fragrant, and I am unwilling to watch the clouds roll and spread.”
Ryosuke turned around and looked into Scorpion's eyes.
"I'm not willing to accept that other Ninja Villages can live so comfortably while we have to live so hard.”
"I want to change it. Will you help me? Brother Scorpion."
Scorpion looked at Ryosuke's slightly red eyes and the worry that could not be dispelled in them.
After a long time…
"I'm your Brother Scorpion. If I don't help you, who will?”
Scorpion's lips slowly curled into a smile.
Thank you, Brother Scorpion."
Ryosuke also laughed.
"Pa!"
As the door closed, Ryosuke rubbed his reddened eyes and muttered in a low voice,"
"Hiss, this onion is really strong."
Since ancient times, people have been won over by schemes. The ancients did not deceive me. Brother Scorpion, don't blame me. I'm doing this for your own good.
Ryosuke remembered that he had accidentally read Scorpion's diary and learned that Scorpion had the idea of going to the Kiba Village alone to take revenge. He had been thinking about how to stop Scorpion.
Although the method wasn't proper, it was enough to achieve the result.
Shaking his head, Ryosuke turned around and walked down the building. He exited the company's main entrance and headed towards the Windshade Building.
He had brought so many outsiders back without saying a word. He had to say hello to Wind Shadow. He had to do a good job of being politically-correct. He still wanted to get a position as the village secretary.
"Knock, knock!"
"Come in."
After hearing the reply, Ryosuke pushed open the door and entered.
Seeing Ryosuke's arrival, the third generation Fuzukage was very happy and hurriedly walked over from behind his desk.
"Ryosuke, you're back. Good job. You've brought back such a powerful help for the village!”
In the face of Windshadow's praise, Ryosuke only nodded and smiled.
Just wait and see. What's even more shocking is yet to come.
"This is what I should do. Lord Windshade, I came here this time to discuss with you about the water supply for my company. Can you give my company a separate well water?”
The third-generation Feng Ying, who was originally happy, immediately hesitated when he heard that Ryosuke had come for the matter of Jing Shui.
If it were any other problem, the third generation Windshadow would have agreed immediately. After all, the changes that Ryosuke had brought to the village were obvious to all.
However, the problem of drinking water had always been a headache for Sunin Village. More than ten households shared a small well, and water was often cut off. If a well was allocated to Ryosuke's company alone, it would mean that more than ten households would face a situation where there was no water to use.
This made it difficult for the third-generation Windshade to make a decision.
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