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Chapter 133 - 133

Get the exact message, naturally it is the layout.

Lu Chuan really doesn't worry that this news will be fake, because Gao Xiuru's method is really cruel, that kind of ice cold aura, as long as you are afraid of death, you will tremble without omission and in detail come out.

Besides, the basic layout of Baixiang Group has been completed, and the strategy of a group will not be changed because of this little episode.

Otherwise, the loss of Baixiang Group will exceed one billion.

Since Baixiang Group's strategy will not change, the next thing will be easy to handle. Yiran is an all-round talent. The procurement company is currently just an empty shell, and it does not need to be started immediately. It can be completed at this time.

This time action, what Lu Chuan needs is a little bit of action.

Actually, Lei Haoping didn't dare to escalate the matter like this high-level executive was threatened, otherwise he would have dinner with third-tier stars, which is somewhat unclear.

At most, Lei Haoping will help to investigate the relationship, but how strong will it be?

Gao Xiuru, Lu Chuan just let him stay in the villa swaggeringly, but he can't go out for the time being, he can only stay in the villa for a while.

Even if they are found out, Kangyang can help him solve this big thing, not to mention that there is Third Brother this one behind him, there is no pressure.

Assigning one billion to Yiran, the money left in Lu Chuan's hands is absolutely pitiful.

Thinking that he hadn't sent money back for almost two months, Lu Chuan sent another 30,000 yuan for his parents' peace of mind.

The money Lu Chuan has, but he really doesn't dare to give more at once. It can only be increased again and again. When the time comes, tell them directly that his business is getting bigger and bigger.

Sure enough, the money just called, and a few minutes later, Lu Chuan father Lu Minjun called.

"Son, have you sent money again?"

Lu Chuan laughed and said, "father, I just got the money back, so I don't think I'll make it to you first. Flowers."

Lu Minjun is naturally proud, since his son was studying, he has always believed that his son is promising. Look at it now, how long it is, less than half a year before and after, has already called back 70,000.

20,000 for the first time.

Twenty thousand for the second time.

Now for the third time, it is directly 30,000.

How many people in the village go out a year, but they can't make this money.

It is not difficult to see from the son's payment that his son is really promising now. Lu Minjun believed that his son did not deceive himself, and his business must be doing well.

"We still have money to use now, you can save it first, don't worry about us." Lu Minjun laughed.

Lu Chuan, of course, knew his father, he said: "It's okay, I still have money to use, I know it in my heart. This money, you save it first, I will look at it later. I'll give you some more. Didn't you always educate me before that you have food in your pocket and don't panic? Now, you and your mother can feel at ease."

"Your mother has gone to the ground, stay for a while. When I come back, I will tell her the news to ensure she will be happy." Lu Minjun was overjoyed, he went out from Lu Chuan to work alone, and when the first payment of 20,000 yuan came back, his heart was settled.

As the only college student in the village, Lu Minjun is under pressure.

Whoever came out of college is not the same as a part-time job?

Lu Chuan was admitted to university that year, but Lu Minjun served wine, but he knew all about it in the village.

Now it finally made him feel at ease. He had hit 70,000 yuan in half a year. This kind of promise, not to mention the village, even if it is placed in this area, is one of the very best.

In recent times, Lu Minjun would say a few words for his son whenever he met everyone, for example, his son is now in business, and he paid himself once again this month, etc.

It's not that Lu Minjun loves face, but that his children are promising, he is happy, he wants to share it, and wants others to look up to his family. Otherwise, in this village, people will underestimate themselves because of poverty.

Lu Chuan laughed and said: "When the payment is settled next month, I will give you another 30,000 yuan to make up a full 100,000 yuan. Dad, didn't you say that you have one wish in your life? , that is, you have a deposit of 100,000 in your bank, haha, this time your son will fulfill your wish."

In the countryside, I don't know how many people have this wish, some people have it, and some people don't.

Hearing Lu Chuan say this, Lu Minjun laughed until his mouth was full, but he still said: "Son, you still rely on business, your money, your father will keep it for you, when the time comes to build a house, waiting for you to get married later."

The house in my family has been around for more than 30 years, and it's time to build it.

Lu Chuan thought for a while, afraid that his father would build it in the old style again, he said, "Dad, this money is for you, so don't worry about building a house, I'll talk about it when the time comes. ."

"Then son, are you going home for the Chinese New Year this year?" Lu Minjun was still very concerned about this.

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "Go back, I will definitely go back."

"Yes, if you have these words, you will be done. You are busy with your work, pay more attention to your body, and earning money is important. , safety is more important, you don't have to worry about the family, we will take care of ourselves." With this letter of approval, Lu Minjun is even more happy, who doesn't want a family reunion?

After hanging up the phone with the father, Lu Chuan smiled. The gifts he brought back from Xiangjiang are estimated to be brought back together in the new year.

In the twinkling of an eye, there are still two or three months before the New Year.

......

Without the zombie crisis, Lu Chuan is much more relaxed and does not rush to the end times.

Since it can carry non-Metal Attributes, it gives Lu Chuan a lot of room for manipulation.

With tension, Lu Chuan went to the produce market.

Early-Stage Lu Chuan's demand for food, etc., is not too high, so just buy it yourself. The procurement company established by Yiran is not useful for the time being. This procurement company can only be activated on a large scale.

Handong City has several well-known agricultural product markets, where you can buy anything related to agricultural products.

It takes at least an hour to walk here and walk around.

Actually, the requirements for food in the apocalypse are really too low. For example, you can eat one bite of rice, regardless of whether the rice is old rice or new rice, or what kind of rice it is.

Rice, not all survivors can eat.

The food in the base, Lu Chuan has seen, is mostly made of various types of semolina mixed with other food that can be eaten, and turned into a big pancake. It tasted very rough, not even a bit of salt.

The more function of wild vegetables is to cook a pot of soup without salt and oil, which is a meal.

Occasionally, some plant roots are added to supplement the nutrients needed.

More, in fact, it's a remnant soup that can barely be eaten a day, and sometimes only a few days. At least half of the people have been struggling with hunger for a long time, and they have no idea whether they will starve to death.

In this case, it is already very good to have one that can be eaten in one bite, and there is no need to choose.

Lu Chuan is shopping for agricultural products, not buying good ones.

On the contrary, it is necessary to choose some of the bad quality, or some old rice, etc. to buy. In the end times, you can't always get some new rice. How do you explain when the time comes?

And if you choose these old rice, or some rotten or defective ones, you don't need to explain, they will automatically help themselves figure out the origin of these things and save themselves trouble.

It's more of Lu Chuan's interest to visit here.

After getting familiar with it, Lu Chuan's method is naturally simple and rude, which is to use money to smash it.

"Five hundred yuan, which covers your person and car for a day." Lu Chuan stood in front of a man in his early forties. The work clothes for doors and windows should have been given to him by this business for advertising.

Looking at the dark skin of the other party, as well as the way he dresses, he knows that he has been in this business for a long time.

In the agricultural products market, there will always be some people who need to go to this tricycle to get some goods. They are in this business, and they have been doing it for a long time.

Hearing what Lu Chuan said, the man agreed without any hesitation.

Just kidding, he sometimes spends a day here and earns only a few dozen yuan. Now 500 yuan to cover one's own person and car a day, this matter is definitely a pie that fell from the sky, and it would be a fool not to agree.

Lu Chuan took out five hundred dollars on the spot and said, "Give the money first, then work."

"Thank you Boss, thank you Boss." The man grinned Up, thank you continuously.

Like this bold Boss, may come by with luck, but not by searching for it.

"Now, take me to a grain store with a Chen Mi store. The longer the age of the Chen rice, the better." Lu Chuan jumped on the other party's tricycle, ignoring his own fucking pants, and sat on his ass. Down.

Lu Chuan doesn't care about this. After all, there are 1,000 or 2,000 pieces piled up in his warehouse after all, and he can't wear them by himself.

Tension also jumped up and sat on the other side.

He immediately said to the man with agricultural products: "Boss, sit down." , took Lu Chuan and quickly found a rice shop, he said: "As far as I know, there are about five years of Chen rice for sale here."

Five years of Chen rice, this is It is only when the preservation is relatively good that there can be this time.

Of course, you don't have to count on the taste.

Similar to this Chen rice, it's hard to sell, and the price is very cheap.

Lu Chuan just talked to the boss here, and a total of 13 bags of Chen Miquan were given to Lu Chuan. The price is half the price of new rice. Lu Chuan has seen it. It's a little yellow, but it's still edible.

generally speaking, this Chen rice is bought by some processing factories for further processing. Few people cook it directly. After all, this taste is difficult for an ordinary person to swallow. There will be a sub-flavor.

But Lu Chuan doesn't care, this meter is the most suitable for him.

There is a lot of rice in the apocalypse, just like in a supermarket.

It's just that they haven't been well protected, and no one has cared for them for more than five years. These rice have already gone bad and cannot be eaten.

And some old rice like Lu Chuan, which are about the same age, are well preserved. If it is used in the apocalypse, it will never be suspected, because this is Chen Mi who has been put away for five years, but these are well protected.

Thirteen packs of old rice, each pack is 100kg.

"Boss, I'll come." Thinking of taking five hundred dollars, the man offered to help.

Lu Chuan didn't stop him.

But...

Compared to the pervert of tension, there is no comparability at all.

Tension was carrying a bag in his hand. It was thin, but it was as easy as carrying cotton. He quickly put the two bags of rice on the tricycle, not to mention panting, even his breathing was not disturbed. last thread.

Midian's boss opened his mouth slightly, and he was still shocked by the strength of tension.