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"Listen, old man. I don't care what fortress, gun, or bullet. All you need to do now is fulfill your previous promises. Li Fatzi felt that Old Man Finley was really a little unreliable, and he had lost the patience to continue listening, "Only when I think you can be trusted, will we discuss the next cooperation." ”

Fat Lai's reaction really surprised Old Man Finley. You know, Schneider died for a gun, and it was a toy gun. This fat man is so young, he can actually withstand this temptation, which is really beyond his expectations.

It's just that now he has told Li Fatzi about the underground fortress. Whether Li Fatzi believes it or not, Finley will only take them out if he agrees to make the deal.

"No one would have thought there were zombies outside this cellar, would they? Life is like this, full of all kinds of accidents. Sometimes good things come to be, don't they? Old man Finley chose to stand his ground. If you want to go out, you can agree to Lao Tzu's conditions first.

Fat Li and Old Man Finley stared at each other, each refusing to give in, and they reached a stalemate for a while.

It was Li Fat who wanted to save people, and Finley had a lot of time to spend here, so he wasn't in a hurry at all.

"Let's talk about your fortress first." Li Fatzi did not agree to Old Man Finley's conditions, but was ready to inquire about the truth first. "What are you doing building an underground fortress when you are idle, could it be that you already knew that the world would not end?"

"I want to have the power of a prophet of the unknown. Will you be bullied like this by Schneider and Bartlet? "Now Li Fatzi still has the value of use, but Finley is not playing false." However, my insight is by no means human. Otherwise, how could you make so much money and still survive until now? ”

Speaking of the fortress, Finley was very proud.

"I wanted to expand the golf course, so I bought a few plots of land nearby. There is an air-raid shelter underneath one of the plots, which is presumably a product of World War II. ”

Although Li Fatzi was skeptical of Finley's words, he nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"I didn't take it personally. But after much thought, I finally decided to make use of this very secret bomb shelter. ”

"Aren't you a businessman? Wouldn't it be nice to make that bomb shelter an underground wine cellar? Why did you make an underground fortress? "Li Fatzi will not let go of any suspicious place.

"Young people. Have you ever heard of what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace? You'll understand later. Sometimes it's not fun to make too much money. ”

Sure enough, as Bartlet said, his uncle really likes to rely on the old and sell the old.

"Compared to life, money is a fart?" Finley said with emotion.

"Hey, hey, what the fat man asked is why you built that underground fortress in the first place." Fat Li interrupted Finley's lecture and motioned for him to return to the question.

"Young man, you have to be patient. Isn't that what I'm talking about?"

! If the fat man was impatient, he would have taken off his shoes and pumped you!

"Wasn't it rumored that December 21, 2012 was the end of the world? You should know this, right? It is the legendary Mayan prophecy. Finley recalled a few years of events and brought up the famous doomsday prophecy.

Of course, there was a lot of buzz about it at the time. Didn't you make a movie called 2012? But it turns out that the prophecy is just you. Because of that prophecy in 2012, you built this fortress? ”

Li Fatzi connected these two things, and immediately guessed what Old Man Finley was thinking at that time.

"That's right, the children can be taught. Do you know what rich people are most afraid of? Finley said with some self-deprecation. Rich people are most afraid of death. Because they are afraid that they have made so much money, but they will not have the opportunity to spend it. Well, I'm no exception. ”

Seeing that Finley didn't seem to be joking. Li Fatzi also became serious.

"And then?"

"I regretted it later. What the end of the world is, it's all. Finley remembered how much he had spent at the time. Even now it hurts.

"But"

"But?"

"But now it seems that Lao Tzu's investment has simply doubled." Finley said. A mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"What, could it be that you've stored a lot of food?" When Li Fatzi saw Finley's smug look, the first thing that came to mind was food.

In fact, the end times have only happened for two months, and the survivors should not have as hard time finding food as they do now. Unfortunately, the power outage in mid-July was too big a blow for them.

It's not just mobile phones, computers and other electronic devices that have become bricked, but more importantly, those refrigerators, freezers, and all kinds of cold rooms have lost power. This is followed by a large number of frozen foods that rapidly reduce their shelf life and eventually rot and spoil.

Two months is enough time to turn a lot of delicious food and fruit into disgusting garbage. Frozen foods have a long shelf life and are abundant in sufficient quantities, making them the main source of food for survivors. Their disappearance has reduced the amount of food available to survivors by more than half.

The best food survivors can find today is canned food, chocolate, chips, biscuits, candy and other snacks.

Needless to say, canned food also has a long shelf life. And these snacks are high in calories, although they are lacking in nutrition, but they are okay to be full.

Then there are grains such as rice. However, because of the cumbersome process and the restrictions on conditions, this kind of food is still not as convenient as snacks.

In Li Fatzi's opinion, since Old Man Finley was preparing for the end of the world in 2012, he must have prepared a lot of food.

Old man Finley didn't answer Fat Li, but kept smiling at him. It seems to be the default.

However, it has been almost three years since the end of 2012. What foods do you prepare last so long? ”

Although Old Man Finley didn't want to reveal too much information to Li Fatzi, he didn't want to let go of an opportunity to pretend to be X.

"Who said the food in my fort never changed?"

"Local tyrants. Forgive me for gossiping. How much money do you really have? Seeing that what Finley said was called a breeze, Li Fat Man could only sigh that this old man was stupid and had a lot of money.

Since it is to prepare food for the end of the world, the demand for quantity must be very terrifying. Even if Finley changes it once a year, he should have prepared it at least three times by now. Not counting other subsistence supplies, but the cost of food is an unimaginable amount, right?

"Hehe, young man. Don't think too rigidly about doing things, everything can be flexible. Finley chuckled in a low voice as he looked cunning, "Am I going to sit and watch the food expire?" Don't forget. I run a clubhouse, three restaurants, and a dozen convenience stores."

! Profiteer!

Fat Li gave Finley a big disdain. You don't have to think about it to know where all the expiring food has been shipped, it must be his clubhouse, three restaurants, and more than a dozen convenience stores

"Even if it is not sold in the end, it is sold to those buyers at a discount, and some people rush to ask for it. Got it? Finley's expression grew more and more proud. He is not good at anything else, but no one has more say in business than him.

"Okay. Count you ruthless. But it turns out that the end of the world in 2012 was just a joke, so why do you continue to do it? "Although Li Fatzi and Finley have known each other for a short time, he has already learned Finley's businessman nature. He had a hard time believing that Finley would keep making such a loss-making deal. Even if the loss is not too much.

For businessmen, not making money is already losing money, let alone taking so much time into it.

"That's a good question. I would also like to know the answer. Unfortunately, even my psychiatrist couldn't do anything. We must not have come up with a reason. Finley replied helplessly.

"Psychiatrist? Do you have anything?"

"It's just a little bit of anxiety, it's not a big deal." Finley said nonchalantly.

Li Fatzi nodded. The two men fell silent for a while.

After this conversation just now, Li Fatzi can no longer treat Finley as a madman. While he may indeed have some madness, he is a very intelligent lunatic.

Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of the number of years he has lived longer than himself, and the fact that he has been in Vanity Fair for so many years. How could his own scheming play with him? I'm afraid that in the end, no matter how cautious and cautious I am, I will still be calculated by this old man.

Li Fatzi himself didn't want to deal with this old man who was very profound, so it was better to part ways quickly.

"So, believe me, young man. A gun, twenty rounds of ammunition, and two packets of food. Deal？ Deal? Finley refused to reveal any more news about the fortress, but just urged Li Fat to make a decision.

Fat Li frowned, and carefully considered how to accept it.

Just like he thought just now, it was impossible for him to play this old man by himself. If Finley insists on making an add-on deal, he'll definitely get his way in the end. If so, then it is better to skip the middle of the Tai Chi and directly strive for the greatest benefit for yourself!

Regarding what Old Man Finley said just now, Li Fatzi still believed it.

It is not difficult to see from the fact that Old Man Finley loves golf so much, and the place in that club must be very important in his heart. Now that he has directly thrown away the clubhouse he has taken back, it means that there must be something more important waiting for him.

Underground fortress!

With Old Man Finley's strength and shrewdness, if he hadn't lied, the underground fortress he was talking about must have been an existence beyond his imagination. There must be a lot of supplies there, and they are huge. This will inevitably include weapons, that is, firearms.

One gun, twenty rounds of ammunition, two packets of food. This is still very attractive to Li Fatzi.

"What do you need me to do?"

Seeing that Fat Li's face kept flickering, Finley didn't bother him. At this time, the fat man finally relented, and Finley smiled.

"It's very simple, just two conditions." (To be continued.) )