Everyone Survives In The Fog

On the seventh day, everyone used the newly modified "sand and mud bricks" to complete the paving of the main road in the middle of the seventh district.

The smooth, beautiful and majestic road forms a sharp contrast with the dirt on both sides.

At this point, all preparations for the seventh area are over.

The next step is to wait for the arrival of the army of survivors after the tenth day.

At that time, the entire ten districts of the gathering place will be fully operational.

As the first gathering place established for all survivors, this place will also become the center of focus.

At the same time, the construction of the "Beehive House" was completely completed today.

With Wang Yihui working day and night, a sufficient number of honeycomb huts were finally successfully built and then handed over to Zhang Zhongyue.

Qi Yuan teleported all the hive huts to the area of ​​District 8 through private transactions.

Zhang Zhongyue was very satisfied when he saw the simple but neat honeycomb hut.

He hurried over from District 8, found Qi Yuan, held Qi Yuan's hand with a smile, and asked: "Qi Yuan, I have received these small houses, what do you plan to ask for?"

Zhang Zhongyue actually bought these honeycomb huts from him. Now the goods have been handed over, but the payment has not yet been made.

Without waiting for Qi Yuan's answer, Zhang Zhongyue immediately suggested: "Qi Yuan, how about you come to invest in our eighth district and I can sell you a group of shops at a cheap price?"

Qi Yuan looked strange and felt that his intelligence had been insulted: I will sell you the house and then spend money to buy it back?

Seemingly reading Qi Yuan's thoughts, Zhang Zhongyue explained: "Even though it is just a few small houses now, it is an investment and the price will increase in the future!"

Qi Yuan curled his lips, but remained unmoved: "Mr. Zhang, please don't fool me. I already have an entire seventh district, but I still lack your area?"

"That's different. Your seventh district has only built one road so far. I don't know when it will be completed and we can make money!"

"But our seventh district is different. As long as we wait until the 10th, we can start business immediately! Think about it?"

"Not consider!"

Qi Yuan decisively refused and remained unmoved.

Seeing Qi Yuan being so decisive, Zhang Zhongyue shook his head helplessly: This child is not easy to deceive!

"well!"

With a long sigh, Zhang Zhongyue patted Qi Yuan on the shoulder, seeming a little pity: "In that case, forget it. But in order to thank you, I plan to give you 5 stores for free, not included in the remuneration!"

"And, if you are willing, I can make the decision and make you a nominal shareholder of District 8. You don't have to do anything, just get the money for free."

"besides……"

Qi Yuan felt dumbfounded for a moment.

He finally understood, why did Zhang Zhongyue insist on dragging him to invest in District 8?

There is only one reason!

Let yourself be bound to the Eighth District.

In the future, if something unexpected happens in District 8, Qi Yuan, as a part of District 8, will certainly not be able to sit idly by.

However, this kind of unfounded benefit and inexplicably complicated relationship tend to become more and more complicated as time goes by.

After thinking for a long time, Qi Yuan waved his hand and refused.

"Mr. Zhang, I understand your idea, but I really can't agree to it."

"However, I can promise you that if you need my help in the future, I can help as long as it does not affect my interests."

Seeing that Qi Yuan refused to let go, Zhang Zhongyue also knew that there was no hope, so he had no choice but to give up his thoughts.

"Okay, today's children are more sophisticated than the last." Zhang Zhongyue was a little disappointed, but he continued: "What do you plan to pay for these small houses?"

Qi Yuan had been thinking about this issue for a long time and said without hesitation: "Population! I still need a group of survivors."

"How many?"

"How much can you give me? I want it all."

Zhang Zhongyue raised his head and took a deep look at Qi Yuan: "You are quite smart! Do you know that labor will be precious in the future?"

"Hehe. Without you, old spirit!" Qi Yuan smiled and said: "You were forced to save so many survivors under the pressure of a serious shortage of food and living space. This is how you really prepared for a rainy day."

"Hmph!" Zhang Zhongyue snorted coldly: "Okay, I can give you two choices."

"First, I will give you 500 people, no old or weak."

"Second, I will give you 2,000 people, but there will be some old and weak survivors."

Qi Yuan didn't think much and answered directly: "500 is enough."

"Okay, I'll have Zhong Ming bring it to you later."

Zhang Zhongyue agreed and was about to leave, then added: "From now on, the eighth district will be mainly managed by Zhong Ming. You are all young people and you can usually communicate more."

"Uh, where are you... don't you have anyone of the opposite sex to communicate with?"

"..." Zhang Zhongyue was speechless and said casually: "From 18 to 68 years old, there are three types of people, black, white and yellow, tall, short, fat and thin. Which one do you like? How many can I send you?"

"I like young women! Grandpa Zhang, please help..."

boom!

Only a dull sound was heard.

With a flying kick from behind, Qi Yuan fell to the ground, causing a large amount of dust to rise up and leaving a footprint on his butt.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhongyue turned his head away unbearably: "My child, I think you may not be able to afford it!"

Qi Yuan seemed unwilling to give in. He lay down in the dirt, slowly raised a hand and waved it left and right.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhongyue smiled happily and said, "That's right. If you know your mistakes, just correct them. It's not shameful to surrender in front of your girlfriend..."

Before he could finish his words, Qi Yuan said with difficulty: "I...I want a young woman in her mid-twenties, this old woman is so bullying!"

Zhang Zhongyue remained silent, turned around and left quickly.

With his decades of experience and his own personal stories, he knew very well that this brave and intelligent child was about to face a bloody storm.

…

At night, the forest cabin in District 7.

Five people gathered together to discuss the next development of District 7.

But as soon as he sat down, Zhao Cheng looked at Qi Yuan's face with a puzzled expression.

Qi Yuan had no expression on his face and turned away calmly.

Zhao Cheng changed his direction and continued to stare: "Qi Yuan, your face... was beaten by someone?"

"No!" Qi Yuan denied decisively: "I dropped the light bulb while repairing it."

"oh?"

Zhao Cheng started in disbelief and looked at the light source on the ceiling.

To his surprise, there was actually a light bulb on the ceiling? !

Zhao Cheng was suddenly stunned: Who in the family understands? ! In order to lie to me, Qi Yuan really turned the luminous stone into the shape of a light bulb? ! I cried to death...

"Ahem!" Qi Yuan coughed seriously and said, "Let's get down to business. Let's get down to business."

“What do you think the next development direction of District 7 should be?”

Qin Zhenjun's eyes were calm: "Didn't we discuss it before? Leasing and real estate will add commission."

"It still needs to be detailed. It would be best to list specific regulations."

With that said, Qi Yuan looked at Yang Zhenghe who was aside.

Yang Zhenghe was originally a young and promising company executive in his early 30s, so he still had some experience in this area.

Yang Zhenghe nodded and said, "Okay, let me break down the specific content."