Chapter 69: The Shop Collapses [1/5 Update]
"Why don't we get his store to be served?" said the deputy of the base, captain Yang Zhiyue.
Hearing Yang Zhiyue say this, Li Li hesitated a little, calmed down, sat on the chair, stared out the window, and the messy end times.
"No, the other party's backer is unfathomable!",
Li Li is convinced of this, after all, people take out so much food casually, and in the past few days, they have bought up the food every day, and it was immediately filled up the next day.
"But if this continues, the hard workers in our base will all defect sooner or later, and we will take the base, completely unaware, his so-called backer is far away in the capital, this is the state!" Yang Zhiyue's analysis was also very clear.
Li Li nodded: "Well, the backer of the store may not be able to stand out for them at all, after all, this is the end of the world, from the capital to the state, how many zombies and mutant zombies are there along the way?"
Li Li thought of the seemingly endless food in the store again, and greedily glanced at the location of the store outside the window: "Moreover, they must have a warehouse nearby, full of food!"
You know, maybe for Chu Fan, food can only be exchanged for gold or something.
But for them, they know the value of food.
What's the use of that?
You have a can of canned fruit and can even swap out a few M4A1 rifles from other survivor bases.
This is not an exaggeration, after all, there are fewer and fewer survivors, and it is useless to ask for so many guns, and other larger survivor bases have arsenals under their hands, which can make ammunition and guns in a steady stream, although the quality is not complimentary.
Thinking that he would soon have a lot of inexhaustible food, the greed on Li Li's face became more and more prominent, so he said to Yang Zhiyue:
"Go down and prepare, take the two detachments at noon tomorrow and go to that store together!"
...
Next.
In order to be able to take it in one fell swoop, Li Li brought a full twenty people, and only 9 people remained in the guard force of the base.
Most of his subordinates have women in their own bases, so they are very loyal to him and to the base.
The guard who defected before didn't arrange a woman.
Chu Nantian was also in the team, he actually disagreed with going to that store, after all, he had been in contact with Guo Jing twice at close range, and he always felt that the other party was unfathomable.
"Boss Li, let's not go, right?" Chu Nantian stiffened his head and stepped forward to stop Li Li.
Li Li didn't speak, just turned his head to look at him with a gloomy face, and after a while, he said, "There are 20 defectors from the base, you know?"
"En!" Chu Nantian nodded.
"Now the actual total number of people in the base is only 114 people, and the guard force, including me, is only 30 people!" Li Li touched the M4A1 in his hand and said.
"However, I always feel that we probably won't be able to beat that store!" Chu Nantian was very optimistic about these twenty people.
"Smack!" Li Li kicked Chu Nantian in the stomach, "Huh, can't you beat it?"
Li Li was really angry, and before he could do anything, his subordinates said something depressing.
Moreover, he also carried two bazookas, a full ten rocket launchers, and could even easily blow up that three-story building into ruins, will he lose?
Chu Nantian rubbed his stomach, lowered his head, and didn't say anything more.
...
Chu Fan was carrying Hualong mobile phones at this moment.
So far, the online store has sold 4,000 Hualong S6 mobile phones.
Most people's choice is the version with 6+128G RAM.
The total profit reached 3.2 million, excluding taxes and express costs, and the profit was 2.9 million.
After counting the income from Chu Fan's novels, the gold obtained by the shop in the last days, and the cost of mobile phones, now his total assets are about 14.3 million, and these also calculate a lot of people who have not confirmed the receipt of the goods, and the money will be in the hands of Dibao.
But now his liquid funds are only 1.2 million.
Because Chu Fan just bought another 2,000 Hualong S6 mobile phones, he spent 2.6 million.
"Who would dare to believe it? Half a month's money, I'm still penniless!" Chu Fan held the gold brought over by the end of the world.
There are several plastic bags, with a total weight of about 40 catties, which he still took the time to sell more than 40 catties a few times.
What is the concept of more than 40 catties, 20,000 grams of pure gold, even if each gram is sold at the lowest price, it can be sold for 240 yuan.
This is 4.8 million yuan, but he has more than 80 catties, that is, 9.6 million yuan.
Of course, it's a problem that this thing doesn't sell well.
Of his 14.3 million assets, 9.6 million are all gold, so you can imagine how much wealth there is in the last days?
Even if the gold is not very easy to produce, this gold is enough for him to open a gold shop to sell jewelry...
In the last days.
It was close to noon, in Chu Fan's shop.
"Wow, are you going to give us all this?"
The ten people who had just taken refuge yesterday looked at the delicious food on the table in surprise.
Instant noodles, instant vermicelli, instant hot pot, ham sausage, drink.
There are many, many of them, just for the convenient hot pot, there are 8 buckets, enough for 10 of them to eat.
The second floor had been vacated, and there were three tables at this time, and the two of them were not crowded when they sat in two.
"Brother Guo, the residential building in the back, we have cleaned it up very much yesterday afternoon!" Xu Ling said to Guo Jing across the table.
"That building, there are also more than ten houses, you can live there, I live on the first floor, you don't have to worry about zombies coming at night, but you still have to build a wall as early as possible!" Guo Jing has adapted to everything in the last days of the world.
And the more I understand, I know what this modern age is like before the end of the world.
This zombie apocalypse is far more terrifying and cruel than the chaotic times he has known.
At this time, on the table next to me, although I had already learned that I might be able to eat a lot of good things when I came to this store.
But they were still frightened by these things on the table.
"Wow, I'm a Sichuanese, how long has it been since I've been stabbed in a hot pot!"
"Is this Coke... I haven't drunk it in half a year!"
"Grill chicken, leave me a chicken wing!"
I ate lunch like this.
None of them noticed that outside the window, across the road from this alley, the twenty people were already standing waiting for orders.
At the dinner table, Guo Jing frowned and suddenly shouted, "Get down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, "Tututu!" The gunshots continued, and the entire second-floor window was swept to pieces, and several people close to the window were directly hit by bullets that passed through the wall.
Guo Jing watched this scene with tears in his eyes, and crawled towards the window little by little.
Although he can block rifle bullets, it doesn't mean that he can block a lot.
At this time, there were twenty M4A1 and 95-style strafing shots, and he didn't dare to stand up at all.