Spending Tens Of Billions Before The End, You Call Me A Prodigal

Buzz buzz!

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Lin Xuan drove a supercar on the street, and the wonderful sound immediately attracted the attention of a large number of girls with long legs.

At this moment, Chang'an City is still bustling and busy, and it doesn't look like it was before the disaster.

Lin Xuan greedily took a few glances at the peaceful and beautiful city scene, and in another eight days, all of this would cease to exist.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Xuan arrived at the car modification factory in a supercar.

This car remodeling factory is the largest and the most technologically advanced car remodeling factory in Chang'an City, with a complete range of equipment and parts.

In the past, Lin Xuan was a frequent visitor here, but he used to play supercars, drag racing and so on.

This time, it's a magic reform!

"Haozi!"

Lin Xuan jumped off the sports car in one step, and greeted the auto modification factory.

"Yo, Young Master Lin is here!"

At this time, a fat man wrapped in a turban and overalls full of engine oil rushed out of the workshop and looked at Lin Xuan with a smirk.

This little fat man is Wang Hao, 21 years old, and he is the number one technician of the car modification factory.

Although it is a fat house, he is honest and has first-class modification technology.

In the last apocalypse, Lin Xuan and Wang Hao escaped from the zombies.

Lin Xuan would sometimes distribute food to Wang Hao. Later, Wang Hao was devoured by zombies in order to save Lin Xuan.

Therefore, Wang Hao is Lin Xuan's only brother in the doomsday, the brother who died.

Lin Xuan vowed secretly that he would protect Wang well in this life.

"Hao Zi."

Lin Xuan took out a cigarette, handed Wang Hao one, and said with a smile:

"This time I want to play with a big one, how about playing with my brother?"

Wang Hao took the cigarette and smiled, narrowing his small eyes: "Why don't you dare!"

"Your Lin Shao speaks, I, Haozi, risk my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Said, Wang Hao glanced at the supercar in front of him.

"Young Master Lin, tell me how to change this time."

Lin Xuan took a sip of his cigarette and was about to speak when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a military green heavy truck in front of Curry.

Thick and stable chassis, anti-riot and anti-peeping glass, rigid body and lines, it is really a doomsday exclusive mount!

Lin Xuan immediately pointed at the heavy military truck: "I want it!"

"What the hell?!"

Wang Hao was startled when he heard this: "You want this?"

"This military vehicle is a scrapped vehicle collected a few days ago!"

Lin Xuan: "I know."

"That's it!"

Wang Hao(⊙o⊙): "Do you really want to modify this scrap car?"

"Lin Shao, except for the chassis frame, all other core components of this car are scrapped. If you want to change it, it will cost at least a million!"

"What are you doing with that wasted money!"

Lin Xuan chuckled when he heard the words, and stretched out a finger: "Ten million!"

"I'll give you a budget of 10 million yuan, and change it according to my requirements."

hiss!

Wang Hao gasped when he heard this, ten million!

He had never modified a car with such a big budget in his life.

Lin Xuan: "What? Not confident?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao pulled off the scarf on his head and stared, "What are you talking about! Just do it!"

"Young Master Lin, tell me how to change it!"

Lin Xuan nodded, took the blueprint from the side, and began to draw.

"Replace this engine with the one with the highest horsepower in your store."

"Change the drive shaft to the best and strongest!"

"Replace the tempered glass with anti-riot ones, and add a layer of anti-riot nets on the outside!"

"The whole body, wrapped in thickened steel."

"Change the tires to anti-riot tires!"

"Pay attention to the fuel tank, it must be large and thick, and there must be no oil leakage."

"We also need to prepare one hundred spare tires, one hundred spark plugs, and ten sets of repair tools."

Wang Hao was taken aback by what Lin Xuan said.

"No, Young Master Lin."

"Are you a modified car or a modified tank!"

Wang Hao scratched his head, with a puzzled look on his face: "Besides, why do you need so many spare tires?"

"This spare tire is not the ones in your bed!"

Lin Xuan: "I know!"

"Change it as you please!"

"The point is, you must install iron-tipped faders on the front of the car!"

At this time, a passing car owner said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, are you changing this thing to fight or push?!"

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "I'm going to hit a zombie, the end is coming."

As soon as these words came out, the air was suddenly quiet for three seconds.

Then there was a burst of laughter all around!

"Hahahaha, Young Master Lin, you are really humorous, return to the doomsday, return to zombies!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Lin Xuan smiled and said nothing more.

In fact, he also thought about telling others in advance that the end is coming.

But I'm afraid it will only attract the ridicule of everyone, and he himself will be arrested as a mental illness.

Lin Xuan turned to look at Wang Hao: "How long will it take?"

Wang Hao took a sharp puff of the cigarette butt: "Well, probably, it will be done in ten days."

"I can only give you seven days!"

Lin Xuan said solemnly, "Haozi, after seven days, you will drive over to find me!"

"Remember!"

Wang Hao nodded solemnly: "Okay, work overtime, seven days!"

Lin Xuan paid the deposit, and there is less than 600 million left in the account.

Damn, the money is too much to spend!

Lin Xuan pondered for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Haozi, where's your boss?"

Wang Hao pointed upwards: "On the second floor, the office is air-conditioned."

Lin Xuan: "Okay, I'll go find him."

Wang Hao whispered: "What are you doing with him, he is a profiteer!"

Lin Xuan smiled bitterly: "I'm going to sell this supercar, and it's estimated to sell for more than 30 million."