Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

There

was a silence on the other end of the phone.

Then smacked his lips and said: "Oh, Xiaoxuan, it stands to reason that I am your uncle, and our two are so close, even if you borrow as much as your uncle is, you will give it."

"However, something has really gone wrong with the hotel recently, and the funds are really not turnover."

"So, this..."

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this.

This old fox is really an old sow wearing a bra, set after set!

"Uncle Jiang."

Lin Xuan: "Otherwise, I'll mortgage the Purple Gold Peak to you, what do you think?"

"What?!"

Jiang Biehe suddenly exclaimed: "You want to mortgage the Purple Gold Peak to me?"

Lin Xuan: "Yes, do you think you can lend me a billion in this way?"

Jiang Biehe's tone instantly lowered, and he was very embarrassed: "Hey, although your Purple Gold Summit Hotel is a five-star hotel, but the hotel industry has been sluggish recently, and you can't make a few bucks, you also know this."

"But what is the relationship between the two of us, uncle suffers a loss, and can mortgage you up to six hundred million."

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart, this old fox really had a dark heart.

But Lin Xuan lacks money, and this is the fastest way to get money.

Moreover, a five-star hotel with a valuation of 800 million sold 600 million, did Lin Xuan lose money?

Now it looks like a bit of a loss, but if it doesn't sell, what about in ten days?

That's a scrap building.

Lin Xuan: "Okay!" But tomorrow the money will arrive, and I am in a hurry to use it.

Jiang Biehe was afraid that Lin Xuan would repent, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, good, I'll go to you early tomorrow morning to sign a contract!"

After discussing the business, Jiang Biehe pretended to be concerned and said,

"Lin Xuan, what's wrong with you recently?" How could there be such a shortage of money?

Lin Xuan opened his mouth and came: "Oh, I recently lost some money playing online gambling, and now I want to scrape together some money to turn over the book."

"Really, I'm sure to win next!"

"Don't say it, I'm going to win!"

Snap.

The phone hangs up.

Meanwhile, inside a luxury villa.

Jiang Biehe, dressed in a Tang costume and meticulously combed hair, was sitting on a precious rosewood sofa smoking a cigar, his face flushed because he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.

"Lin Xuan, this loser!"

"More than 800 million hotels, 600 million will be taken by me!"

"Hahahaha, what a stupid boy!"

"It's as stupid as his daddy!"

On the opposite side, Jiang Feng, wearing brocade pajamas and blue eye sockets, was playing roughly with two scantily dressed beauties, sneering:

"It's really waste to be addicted to online gambling."

"Fortunately, this doesn't require us to bother to get rid of him, it's already a puddle of mud."

"Let's go to him tomorrow to sign a contract and see how he looks now."

"Nima, it's cool to think about, I can't wait!"

......

At this moment, Lin Xuan was already standing at the gate of the villa and ushered in the first truck fleet for delivery.

At a glance, more than fifty heavy trucks were full of goods, waiting for Lin Xuan to receive the goods.

"Lin Shao!"

A boss in a suit and a big belly said happily:

"The 10,000 boxes of instant noodles you ordered are already in place, where to put them?"

Lin Xuan pointed to the small warehouse next to the villa:

"Let's put the warehouse first, come one car at a time!"

The boss looked at the small warehouse and was a little worried: "Such a small warehouse, I'm afraid I can't put 10,000 boxes of instant noodles!"

Lin Xuan smiled in his heart: "Let you go, or let's make a bet?"

"If the warehouse can put 10,000 boxes of instant noodles, you will give me another 10,000 boxes of instant noodles for free?"

The boss smiled bitterly: "That, that's not necessary." "

That's 10,000 boxes of high-grade instant noodles!

If Lin Xuan was some kind of moth, then he would be bankrupt.

"Just listen to Lin Shao."

"Unload!"

With an order, the truck convoy entered the courtyard of the villa and began to unload the goods in the warehouse.

The cargo has not yet been unloaded here, and the next convoy has arrived.

Lin Xuan picked up the mobile phone: "Hello?

"Lin Shao, the hundred tons of beef you ordered has arrived, where do you see it?"

"You guys go in through the back door and unload it in the back hill!"

"Okay."

......

"Lin Shao, the hundred boxes of medicines you ordered have arrived!"

"Lin Shao, the hundred tons of vegetables you ordered have arrived!"

"

Don't worry, wait in line for Lao Tzu!"

Lin Xuan took advantage of the time difference to arrange the loading and unloading materials in an orderly manner.

After unloading 10,000 boxes of instant noodles into the warehouse, when all the workers left the villa, Lin Xuan loaded the instant noodles into the space hall.

And it can't be loaded all at once, some supplies must be left to hide people's eyes.

Then, arrange for the next wave of supplies to enter the front yard of the villa.

At this time, Lin Xuan would go to the backyard of the villa and store the next wave of materials in the same way.

The backyard is full of trees, and the full quantity cannot be seen when the supplies are unloaded into the woods.

How much was unloaded and how much was missing is a confused account.

In this way, Lin Xuan was left with room to operate and selectively store materials.

The doomsday life of more than a year has taught Lin Xuan a truth: the more urgent the time, the more cautious and stable!

In case someone discovers the secret of storage space, then Lin Xuan is estimated to be arrested and disemboweled in a certain research institute.

After a busy night, only a small half of the ordered supplies were collected.

But Lin Xuan was already sleepy, so he could only call the supplies behind him to delay delivery, and he went to the bedroom and fell asleep.

Jingle bell~~Jingle bell~~

The harsh phone ringing woke Lin Xuan up, and he picked up the phone with an impatient face:

"Who, don't you let you send it again in the afternoon!"

"Huh? What will be sent again in the afternoon?

Jiang Biehe's puzzled voice came from the phone: "Xiaoxuan, didn't you say that you signed the contract this morning?"

"You can't go back!"