Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

In fact, he thought about using the name 淘#宝 before, but he felt a little louche. After all, 淘#宝 and 淘#宝 mean to go to find treasures.

Gives people the illusion of low-priced pick-ups.

There is nothing wrong with his shop.

Absolute quality-to-cow ratio, clearly marked price, expensive, clear money, no after-sales.

"You have all been deprived of the right to speak, needless to say, the name of the shop is Wanbao Pavilion."

Hearing this, the two women recalled their feelings at this time.

The next moment, the two women became anxious...

Good guy!

At first he thought that Wu Lang asked them to speak first because he respected them, but in the end he dug a big hole for them to jump into automatically.

They now had good reason to believe that,

No matter what name they take, the ending is the same.

Will be deprived of the right to speak by Wu Lang.

Leave him alone at last,

It's not that he says what he says!

Thanks to them naming the shop just now, it took countless brain cells,

How long will it take to make up for it!

But then...

Wu Lang told them proudly.

Just brain cells.

countless?

Make up hundreds of millions or billions at a time, and there will always be a time to make up.

Because the name of the store was decided by himself, Wu Lang was in a good mood at this time.

In this case...

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Starting tonight, he will fulfill his promise of compensation.

Men, then you have to spit and nail.

It is impossible to renege on a debt...

then...

Under the unyielding crusade of the two women,

A battle across the river started quietly.

The battlefield spread from the living room to the swimming pool, and finally ended in the bedroom.

At the end, the time has quietly come to the early morning of October 10.

Looking at the two women on the left and the right, even if they fell into a deep sleep, they were holding his arms and pressing his thighs without admitting defeat.

Wu Lang domineeringly asked the system to sing him a hymn after victory.

"System check-in!"

Ding!

"The host has successfully signed in. This time, he has obtained 1000 survival points, and now has a total of 5190 survival points."

After singing the hymn, Wu Lang followed the two girls into a deep sleep.

......

A dream came to 8 o'clock in the morning.

Today's task is a bit cumbersome, even after experiencing a fierce battle last night, the three of them chose to get up early.

After eating breakfast during the verbal criticism of the two women, they each finished the daily maintenance work of the shelter.

The two girls went to the warehouse together, looking for black fabric to make eight sets of black robes for tomorrow's masquerade.

As for Wu Lang,

First, I went to the first floor of the refuge, and looked at the battle situation of Wu Yi and the eight of them.

I don't know if I don't look at it, in a little more than a day, the bags of the corpses of the mutant creatures in this fashion have filled the corner of the garage.

I roughly counted, nearly 200 pockets of all kinds.

According to the calculation that a bag can hold about 300 catties on average,

In other words, the eight of them picked up at least 60000 catties of mutated creature corpses.

After getting this number, even Wu Lang was a little speechless.

"My mother... no wonder so many people want to go outside to pick it up. This is a completely worthless business."

30 tons of raw meat a day...

After removing the hair and skin, chopping the bones, and removing the ice slag on the body, according to the conventional 20:1 conversion, there are still about 3 tons of dried meat in the end.

An eight-person team like his, which is small and troublesome, can achieve such a large-scale harvest. One can imagine how much gains those groups who mobilized the entire refuge can gain in a day...

Seeing this, Wu Lang already felt that the price of grain, which had remained high since the cataclysm, would plummet rapidly in the near future.

Chapter 279 Wu Lang Returns Gift to Qin Honglang

"Should I take this opportunity to stock up on some rice?"

Wu Lang stroked his chin thoughtfully, feeling that this matter was promising.

After all, his material warehouse has a system bonus, and the value preservation effect is really good.

Putting all the corpses of the mutated creatures in the corner into the dimensional space, Wu Lang encouraged Wu Yiba and the others, and ordered them to make persistent efforts. After setting a time point to return, Wu Lang returned to the second floor of the shelter.

Come to the production workshop.

With Ling'er's help, the blueprints for weapons sold in the store were designed yesterday. Today's main task is to realize the weapons on these blueprints.

Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Honglang's phone call came in.

"Big brother's shop has been decorated according to your requirements. If you want to use this to open the shop at the trade fair tomorrow, you can come here early to decorate it."

"Okay, if there's enough time, I'll come here earlier, and if there's not enough time, it's okay to leave later."

After Qin Honglang passed the news to Wu Lang, he hung up the phone in a hurry. After all, tomorrow is the day when the trading market will hold a trade fair, and he is so busy that he can hardly touch the ground.

On Wu Lang's side, he also stepped up time to make weapons.

At night, the first batch of 100 pieces of various equipment was finally made by Wu Lang.

After putting away the equipment, Wu Lang went to the warehouse and found a spare wooden coffee table that had been stored there before.

Moved to the production workshop, a wooden plaque of 168*68*8 was modified with a machine.

Wu Lang never denied that he was a vulgar person.

There are not only the three big characters Wanbao Pavilion on the plaque, but he also carved dragons and phoenixes.

For this reason, he also spent some time, and with the assistance of Linger, he changed some settings of the military precision processing machine tool.

Used to carve these patterns.

Of course, the carved pattern is not as ingenious as the so-called master's skillful hand, which is pure and flawless like the antelope hanging horns.

But with the addition of precision-level buffs, from Wu Lang's perspective, this carving is also somewhat natural as a master.

After the plaque was finished, Wu Lang looked at the three characters "Wanbao Pavilion" and felt the aura contained and revealed in the plaque.

What's the matter?

The atmosphere of the atmosphere, the atmosphere of wealth.

Otherwise, how can it be worthy of the name "Wanbao Pavilion".

......

It was less than 24 o'clock in the morning on the 2th,

The two women each pinched Wu Lang's arm for a while.

The fight between the two women caused Linger's private wake-up call to be played less than three times, and Wu Lang had no choice but to wave his hand to let her back down.

"Not at all, really not at all..."

While allowing the two women to wrestle, Wu Lang symbolically yelled in two voices.

no way.

Life is so helpless, life is so difficult, life is more like that, since you can't resist, it's better to lie down and enjoy it...

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the two women got up and dissipated, and the three of them got up from the bed.

Wash up quickly, have a simple breakfast, put on warm clothes, carry their belongings, and walk towards the elevator.

It was not yet three o'clock in the morning.

After Wu Lang's careful consideration last night, he still decided to officially open the store today.

It just happened to be able to use the shareholder style of this trade fair to promote its own 'Wanbao Pavilion'.

Therefore, he was required to rush to the trading market to set up shops before the trade fair started.

When going out this time, Wu Lang drove three cars. In addition to the No. 1.2 Beast, there was another one. Wu Lang selected a modified armored car from many collections, which was of high quality and modification.

As for the source...

If he remembers correctly, he should have picked it up in the town where Min Kangcheng ambushed him.

It doesn't matter whose car it was before,

Now this car was arranged by Wu Lang, and when it arrived in Tiyang City, it was given to Qin Honglang, a little brother, as a return gift from his big brother.

After all, this little brother is also a shop, and he is also helping with the decoration. After a lot of busy work, although there is a reason for the incident, it is to ask for the additional conditions given by him to enter the trading market, but as the eldest brother, Wu Lang can't Always took advantage of this little brother.

Thinking of when he met him two days ago, the car Qin Honglang drove was already a dilapidated modified car in his eyes, without any sign of a trading market builder, so Wu Lang thought of giving him one Modified cars.

It can also be regarded as a gift to congratulate the smooth operation of the trading market.

Anyway, he has more than 300 vehicles.

It doesn't hurt to send one.

And for the face of the card, Wu Lang also prepared an absolutely beautifully packaged gift box in the car.

Inside the box is a custom-made pistol that is so exaggerated that if you dare to put it on your waist, it will definitely pierce your flesh, and the pistol comes with 18 rounds of custom-made bullets.

On the body of the gun was Wu Lang's signature, which was re-engraved based on the signature on Qin Honglang's IOU as a template.

Properly customized.

Of course, regarding private customization, Wu Lang resolutely followed through.

Not only is there a signature on the gun, each bullet also has Qin Honglang's signature.

Moreover, the bullets of Huaguo pistols generally have a caliber of 7.62mm, but the pistol made by Wu Lang uses a caliber of 7.18mm.

He can pat his chest and guarantee that there will never be a bullet of this caliber on the market.

If so, please tell him.

The reckless team expressed that they wanted to discuss with this person the mysteries of life.

What is the beginning and what is the end.

......

Under this premise,

When Qin Honglang ran out of bullets and wanted to use the pistol again, he had to come to him to buy bullets.

The price of this kind of custom-made special bullets sold in the store is not expensive. The price of one ordinary bullet ranges from 100 to 500. Of course, if you want to add your own ideas to the bullet, the price is of course an additional calculation. .

Wu Lang praised him for coming up with such a perfect idea.

But this perfect idea made the two women sneer.