At This Moment, There Are Still 30 Days Before The Doomsday!

Soon, Cheng Yang made a call to Qi Tianyun, one of Jiang Cheng's four young masters.

The bell rang for about twenty seconds before Qi Tianyun's lazy voice came from there.

"Young Master Yang, call me at what time, even if it's an offer, it's too early..."

"Young Master Qi, you must have been too excited last night. Wake up and ask you something. Is there a company under your family that specializes in food?"

"There seems to be one, but you know I don't really care much about that..."

"Okay, you can send me the phone number of the person in charge, it's urgent!"

"Why are you so anxious, then I'll hang up first, and I'll send you a message when I find it."

"Okay, hurry up, I'm really in a hurry."

"Fine……"

Qi Tianyun hung up the phone lazily.

After about five minutes, Cheng Yang's phone vibrated, and a message appeared on the screen.

"Tianliyuan Food Co., Ltd., general manager, Huang Jucai, phone number 1XXXXX..."

Cheng Yang dialed the phone number above.

The phone was connected quickly, and a middle-aged man's voice rang.

"Hi, hello, is this Young Master Cheng Yang?"

Apparently Qi Tianyun had already told Cheng Yang to contact him in advance.

"Hello, this is Mr. Huang, I'm Cheng Yang."

"Master Cheng, what do you need from me?"

"That's it, Mr. Huang. I want to order a batch of food. The shelf life should be as long as possible. If we start production now, how much can we produce within 25 days?"

"Mr. Cheng, what kind of food are you planning to order? Instant food? Or snacks?"

"High-quality instant food, but it must be durable."

"We now have a production line for this kind of food. In twenty-five days, I can even out 10,000 packs for you."

"Ten thousand packs? Too little! Give me at least one million packs!"

"Mr. Cheng, I really can't get out so many goods. After all, there are still many orders to be made..."

"I'll pay double the price! I'll let my assistant find you to sign the contract later, can you do it?"

"Next month, it should be able to be made..."

"Three times, just twenty-five days!"

"Success! Master Cheng is really quick to speak. I took this order and immediately arranged for overtime and production lines."

"Okay, my assistant is Lin Wanru, I'll let her go to your company."

Cheng Yang hung up the phone and sent Lin Wanru a message.

In the apocalypse, the fortress is the foundation of one's life, and food and water are the reliance of survival!

Cheng Feng, who was on the side, saw his younger brother talking about another "big order", although he wanted to say something, he finally held back.

I just ordered some food. Although the price is a bit expensive, the loss is not too big.

Cheng Yang didn't care about Cheng Feng's reaction, because he was still thinking about some issues. If it was just these instant foods, although he could survive the early stage of the doomsday, he couldn't last for a long time.

So there is also a need for some sustainably produced food.

In the process of thinking, their car had already arrived in Kyoto, and came to an antique small courtyard.

The location of the small courtyard is very good. Such a courtyard is very valuable. It seems that Mr. Qin is not short of money.

Beside the small courtyard, there are many vehicles parked, all of which are luxury cars. It seems that the people who come here to seek medical treatment are either rich or expensive.

After Cheng Feng explained his purpose to a middle-aged man in front of the door, the old man brought the two of them into a lobby.

A lot of people gathered in the lobby at this time, and they were all listening to an old man in white clothes about seventy years old explaining the condition of a patient there.

This white-clothed old man must be Old Qin. Although he is over seventy years old, he is still full of energy, his eyes are shining brightly, and he is in good condition.

"Teacher, brothers Cheng Feng and Cheng Yang are here."

The middle-aged man said to Mr. Qin.

"Well, let them wait for me in the reception room first. Everyone in the queue behind, I'm sorry, come back tomorrow. I have guests to receive today."

Elder Qin nodded. He didn't interrupt his diagnosis because of the arrival of the brothers from the Cheng family, but he also rejected all the subsequent patients.

Those who didn't rank up showed disappointed expressions on their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything, and all retreated silently.

The two Cheng Yang brothers were taken to the reception room next to it by Mr. Qin's apprentice. About ten minutes later, Mr. Qin came into the reception room.

"Who is Cheng Yang?"

Elder Qin looked at the two and asked.

"I'm Cheng Yang, I've met Mr. Qin."

Cheng Yang stood up and replied.

"Well, how is your father recently?"

Elder Qin nodded and asked with a smile.

"He's pretty good, but he's been very angry with me recently."

Cheng Yang replied with a smile.

"Hahaha... No wonder, I've heard about you..."

After Mr. Qin came to the living room, he chatted with Cheng Yang about the daily life, without mentioning Cheng Yang's condition at all.

This talk lasted for more than half an hour.

Cheng Feng on the side was forgotten like a puppet, but Mr. Qin didn't ask him, and he didn't dare to intervene at all.

Until an hour later, Elder Qin took Cheng Yang out of the reception room and asked his apprentice to take Cheng Yang around.

Cheng Yang himself was also a little dazed, didn't he ask him to see a doctor, what is the situation?

After chatting with myself for so long, is it over?

In the reception room.

"Old Qin, how is my brother's condition?"

Although Cheng Feng didn't understand it, he didn't dare to question Mr. Qin's way of seeing a doctor.

"Based on my observation, your younger brother... well..."

Elder Qin looked at Cheng Feng and sighed softly, with a serious look on his face.

"Old Qin, my younger brother... is he serious?"

Cheng Feng couldn't help but panicked, and asked with concern.

"Ahem... No, in my opinion, your brother's performance in all aspects is very normal, and he doesn't seem to have any illnesses at all."

Old Qin coughed twice and said in a deep voice.

"Qin always said that my brother... is just pretending?"

Cheng Feng asked suspiciously.

"That's not true. Judging from his current performance, since he has started investing in the construction of the Doomsday Fortress, I think he has now regarded his ideas as reality, which is beyond the scope of disease."

Old Qin said in a deep voice.

"Then what does Mr. Qin think? Can my brother be cured?"

Cheng Feng asked eagerly.

"It's probably useless to take medicine. But I think he is normal except for this. I think he must be extremely insecure in his heart. After the fortress is built, he should be able to heal himself without medicine."

Elder Qin expressed his opinion.

"Mr. Qin means that we should not interfere with his construction of the fortress?"

Cheng Feng understood what Elder Qin meant.

"That's right, otherwise I'm afraid it will backfire."

Elder Qin nodded.

"Okay, I see."

Cheng Feng nodded solemnly.

After exchanging pleasantries, Cheng Feng bid farewell to Mr. Qin. After all, Mrs. Qin was busy, and he didn't come here as a guest.

"It's all right?"

On the way back, Cheng Yang asked Cheng Feng suspiciously, did he make a special trip to Kyoto to chat with experts?

Cheng Yang thought that there would be a lot of inspections.

"It's okay, after you go back, you can concentrate on building your doomsday fortress."

Cheng Feng smiled and said.

Huh?

Cheng Yang blinked his eyes, not understanding why the wind direction changed suddenly.

But since the family can support it, it's best.

Cheng Yang has already made up his mind that there will be a big purchase after returning to Jiang Cheng!