The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 64 Buy!purchase!purchase!
Zhang Zhen, who "run away" from Su Ho's house, rode a tomahawk and rushed home in the starry night. He felt his crotch was cool, but he felt a smirk in his heart. Subjectively, he didn't want to tease Su Ho, but Su Ho That shy and angry look is getting more and more charming.

Going back and putting on the underwear, I lay down and slept until dawn after having a dream.

Thinking about the main things of the company here, I have been back for several days, and I am a little worried about Shelley and the villa, so I decided to buy supplies to go to the end of the world.

I put 800 million into the company account, and left a message to Suho to ask her to wait for the production line to come to pay the final payment. The production materials can be delivered within a week, and the materials are similar, and the factory can also be renovated in a few days.

As usual, I ate breakfast on the side of the road. After the grain and oil store opened, I went in and bought a big bag of rice and a big bag of white noodles, and a bucket of peanut oil. I went to the nearby supermarket and bought [-] catties of cold fresh pork, and bought more potatoes and cabbage. Bring three buckets of pure water.

Remembering Shelley's excited look when he ate canned fruit, he bought more bananas, oranges and apples.

The Tomahawk truck is already full at the moment, and these are not intended to be used for trading. Zhang Zhen has doubts about the attack on the base. Bafang Town is related, so the trading items will not change.

The canning factory Hua Ling gave was on the outskirts of the city, and it looked like an ordinary small factory, so she drove over there with a tomahawk.

When approaching the small factory, a waste car recycling plant with a large area attracted his attention. The recycling plant was surrounded by a wall more than three meters high, and he could still see mountains of scrapped vehicles inside from a distance.

On the side of the road where Zhang Zhen stayed, there was a sign with signs of weathering, saying that the recycling plant was transferred.

Zhang Zhenmei felt that it was a good thing to pick it up. If this recycling plant can be accepted, the huge number of used vehicles inside can provide some materials needed for the evolution of the chariot, and it looks hidden enough, and the area inside is quite large, enough for the chariot to transport. .

There are mostly wastelands outside the recycling plant, and there are not many vehicles passing on the road at this time. Even teleporting outside is easier to hide than in the city. Now the size of the battle ax is not small, and it can only be bigger and more powerful if it is upgraded in the future. It is conspicuous and will definitely attract the attention of passers-by.

It's a pity that the money from selling diamonds has been spent, so I can only wait for the next money to get in hand before buying.

I made up my mind to drive the Tomahawk to the nearby small canning factory. This is a small personal factory. The factory is full of bungalows and the houses are closely connected, but the business looks good, and a van is loading.

Seeing someone coming in on an electric tricycle, a man in dark blue overalls came over and said, "Sir, do you want to buy canned food?"

Zhang Zhen nodded and said, "I bought pork and beef."

"How many boxes do you want?" The man glanced at Zhang Zhen's three-wheeled car, feeling quite domineering, but the truck was full, "Are you going to have a business banquet?"

Zhang Zhen smiled, went to open the original cargo compartments on both sides and said: "One box of beef and one box of pork, just fill it up, but I want it to be unlabeled."

The people in the factory were stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed: "It won't be cheap if you don't put labels on it."

"Well, it's the same price, let's load the car." Zhang Zhen nodded, not to mention that you are not cheap, as long as there is no label, I will buy one for 100 yuan. It takes midnight to pick out the labels one by one, which is too cheap.

The man was immediately happy, and hurriedly greeted the two workers to go directly into the packaging room to hold the unlabeled cans.

Zhang Zhen chatted: "How many cans can you produce in a day?"

The receptionist seemed to be in charge, smoking a cigarette: "There is a cycle in making this thing, but there are an average of [-] pieces per month. Sometimes the supply of goods exceeds demand, and sometimes there is a backlog. Small factories are like that."

One hundred thousand.Zhang Zhen thought to himself, it would be easy if he had such a factory. Although food is valuable in the last days, it seems that there is a great demand. It should not be difficult to digest tens of thousands of them a month. After all, the crystal coins are made from zombies. , That is to say, if the money is less, it proves that there are more living people and the demand is greater. If there are fewer people, then naturally the money is more and many people can afford it.

This theory seems to be fine? !

"Ninety in total, 21, 800 yuan." The smoker didn't expect that the two cargo compartments were packed a lot, and the business was pretty good.

Zhang Zhen casually took out the card and handed it over, the man was a little confused: "The POS machine is broken, do you have cash?"

"Can I receive money through WeChat?" Zhang Zhen touched his pocket and found that there were only a few dozen yuan in change, and the supermarkets all used cards.

"Okay." The people in the food factory hurriedly took out their mobile phones and set up the payment code.

Zhang Zhen took out his mobile phone and scanned to confirm the payment. He said with a smile, "How much will your factory cost if you sell it?"

"Hehe, I didn't think about selling it, but it's worth a few million." The man smiled.

Zhang Zhen nodded, rode his tomahawk and drove away from the factory. Millions are not expensive, buy, buy, buy.

Suddenly, I realized that the money is really not enough to spend, and it is still a long time before the smart rice cooker can make a profit, and I still have to rely on making money in the last days.

Leaving the food factory and taking the highway, I found an uninhabited fork and accelerated and drove out for ten seconds. Afterwards, people have already entered the end of the world.

Landed on the road in front of the villa and turned into the villa, Hu Hai just pulled up the protective curtain and opened the door to come out.

A muffled gunshot startled Zhang Zhen. When he looked up, he found Shelley excitedly waving at him on the roof. On the roof was an ordinary sniper rifle that Hu Hai had just bought. A zombie in the distance was shaken by the headshot and fell to the ground. .

Hu Hai's eyes were dazzled looking at the abundant food in the tricycle, and he couldn't speak with excitement: "My lord, is there really such a rich supply of goods in the old world?"

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "No more, no less. It took me some time to move them all into the basement. Just leave ten on the left and right sides of the carriage."

"Yes." Hu Hai hurriedly moved to the basement in the house excitedly. Ever since he ate with Zhang Zhen, let alone got Fuxi needle, he was full of energy, his strength had increased a lot, and he was very motivated.

Shelley happily ran out of the room, like a kitten threw herself into Zhang Zhen's arms and hugged her tightly, feeling afraid that Zhang Zhen would not come back.

Zhang Zhen stroked Shelley's silky hair, took a banana from the trunk and said with a smile, "Do you know what this is?"

Shelley smelled a scent sensitively, and said excitedly, "Ban...banana?"

"Yes, try it." Zhang Zhen nodded, and this girl has only seen it through the optical brain. In fact, let alone Shelley, Hu Hai is afraid that he will forget the taste of bananas.

Shelley let go of Zhang Zhen's embrace, and was still a little excited to catch the banana with both hands, but suddenly held the banana like a monkey and wanted to bite it with his mouth.

"Monkeys can also peel the skin." Zhang Zhen laughed, and lovingly took the banana to help Shelley peel it, and said to his mouth: "This time I can bite."

Shelley sweetened her lower lip, glanced at Zhang Zhen, then curiously and excitedly opened her small mouth and bit down. This bite actually took half of it, and the small mouth was full.

The sweet and glutinous bananas satisfied her taste buds in an instant. With eyes wide open, Zhang Zhen nodded excitedly, his cheeks were puffed up, and he smiled vaguely excitedly, "It's so sweet."

"Eat slowly, there are a lot." Zhang Zhen rubbed Shelley's head. It was the first time this poor little boy ate real fruit in such a big age.

(End of this chapter)