Chapter 102: The Fisherman Profits

Lu Chuan hid at the top of the stairs and quietly listened to the sounds of the outside world.

The machine-gun fire, after only a few minutes, completely stopped.

The roar of the zombies continued.

The earth-shattering sound kept ringing, and the destructive power brought by the zombies was really amazing, and it felt like the entire street had been plowed over by them.

First the sound of the machine guns stopped, and then the sporadic sound of gunfire died down again.

In less than ten minutes, there was no sound other than the sound of zombies.

Lu Chuan knew that this convoy was finished.

Leaning on the stairs, Lu Chuan did not go out to watch for the first time, but waited. There's a bunch of zombie bosses outside.,It's the rhythm of death when you come up.,It's good to have a zombie suit.,But it's better to be a little safe.。

Very simply, Lu Chuan disappeared directly on the stairs.

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Modern villa.

Having two private chefs is a great feeling because they will have a lot of ingredients ready to make them the first time you want.

Like now, Lu Chuan gave an order, but in just a few minutes, a cold lotus seed soup was delivered.

After drinking, Zhou Yanhong appeared for the first time.

"Boss, Yang Biao, their identities have been decided, and the procedures will be completed in a week." Zhou Yanhong said, and continued: "The investment company will be registered in three days, and it will be cross-shareholding, and it is difficult for the outside world to investigate you. ”

Lu Chuan nodded: "I am very satisfied with your work." ”

Zhou Yanhong's face was as usual, and she said, "The boss is polite, this is a matter of duty." ”

Lu Chuan looked through the report, which listed the income of the gold shop and the repair shop.

Like splitting, it's not in the report.

Close the statement, for the above income figures, Lu Chuan already knew, after all, the funds in the biochemical factory can see the changes in his income.

The income of the gold store has actually shrunk because of the supply problem.

The income of the repair shop began to rise directly.

The provision of dismantling parts, after passing through the repair shop, the profit is magnified, so that the repair shop, which originally had a revenue of more than 100,000 yuan a month, has broken through to 500,000 yuan in revenue and 200,000 yuan in a short period of time. The so-called cost is the disassembly, and it is provided by Lu Chuan.

In this way, with a revenue of 500,000 yuan, Lu Chuan can achieve a net profit of about 43 or 40,000 yuan.

After all, only rent and labor are needed, and the car dismantling from the last days is completely pure earning.

During this period of time, Lu Chuan also checked the information.

In fact, dismantling is not the most profitable, the most profitable is to make smuggling cars in Southeast Asia, South America and other places. Like the luxury car in your hand, there are some seven or eighty percent of the new cars, which can be sold at a good price.

In Lu Chuan's thoughts, this step must be taken.

"The head hunter of the investment company is responsible for a top manager, and someone will hand over to the investment company when the capital injection is completed." Lu Chuan put down the report, but said softly.

Zhou Yanhong nodded and said, "Received, boss." ”

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Lu Chuan did not rush over, but stayed in the modern era until the next morning.

After breakfast, Lu Chuan appeared at the staircase where the apocalyptic world disappeared.

After all this time, there was silence outside.

Walking to the edge of the guardrail, looking down from the 60th floor, there are still a large number of zombies below. However, the zombie bosses are all scattered, and there are only some ordinary zombies left.

The convoy was still in place, but it was shattered and turned into scrap metal.

Survivor?

Surrounded by so many zombies, there will be no scum left of them.

Confirming that there were no high-level zombies, Lu Chuan's order was issued.

The furious and swift ones who were hiding in this area before appeared one after another, and even the alienated zombies in the subway station before were also transferred by Lu Chuan.

They appeared and began to drive away the nearby zombies under Lu Chuan's command.

The solution is very simple, just let the angry people keep pushing these zombies and let them face the distance. The straight-line thinking of zombies makes them wander in whatever direction their faces are aimed at.

In this way, the section of the street where the convoy was located was emptied.

When Lu Chuan appeared below, there were only zombies under his own hands in his field of vision.

For one night, there is not even a little smell of blood here, with the characteristics of zombies, a drop of blood will compete to lick it clean, how can there be any residual smell of blood?

Walking in front of these crippled cars, there are traces of rupture everywhere.

The power of high-level zombies can't be stopped even by steel.

Under the wave after wave of countless zombies, there will be no scum left of the killed humans. It's bloodstains, and it's also licked clean by zombies.

Lu Chuan didn't care about the lives of these survivors, he cared about why the other party rushed into the city this time. Their evacuation, except for one person who escaped, the rest is all here.

The other party will not have their own storage space, so naturally they can't take too many things with them.

In other words, there is a chance that something will be left here.

On the machine gun turntable, the space welded out of steel was photographed all over. Looking at this twisted steel, Lu Chuan's face changed, how strong does this need to be to do this?

Under the level, I am afraid that the people inside will become meat patties.

Naturally, there is no need to count on the machine guns inside.

The number of people in this convoy is about 300 people.

"It's finally rewarding."

I found several cars, and there were some traces of being licked and eaten by zombies everywhere, which should be where the splattered blood was. Finally, on one of them, Lu Chuan found an intact Type 03 rifle.

With a movement of his hand, the Type 03 rifle disappeared from his hand and was thrown into the storage space.

Like these weapons, Lu Chuan picked them up without any pressure, after all, they were ownerless.

Along the way, dozens of cars, a total of eleven complete guns were harvested.

Don't look at the small number of guns, you have to look at what kind of blow this convoy received. Like the torturer, under its hammer blow, the car will be flattened, and the people and weapons inside will be what will happen, you can imagine.

In this case, it was an absolute surprise to have eleven complete guns.

Bullets are plentiful, and the manufacturing plant in the colony can make them.

Guns, for men, are definitely full of attraction.

Lu Chuan before had no concept of guns, after all, he was just an ordinary person, and guns were still too far away from him.

But now it's different, he can get in touch with real guns, and this kind of excitement makes Lu Chuan excited. If this place is not surrounded by zombies, Lu Chuan really wants to try the gun.

All the guns that could be found were thrown into the storage space, leaving only one on his back.

No why, just for that feeling.

"Tsk, I'm cheaper."

On one of the cars, Lu Chuan found something that excited him, which turned out to be a large bag of gold hand ornaments in a bag. The moment it was opened, it was shining with gold and yellow.

Lu Chuan estimated that this should be their own way and swept away some gold shops.

In the base, it is recognized that gold is used as currency, and gold is equivalent to the existence of circulating currency.

Folding money?

This is simply unrealistic, paper money is completely a piece of waste paper after losing the support of the state. Especially in the last days, it returns to its essence, paper.

It's a pity that the sweep of these people has cheapened themselves.

With such a big bag, Lu Chuan tried it, and it was more than a hundred catties.

As his trophy, Lu Chuan unceremoniously put it into the storage space.

Judging from some traces inside, it is not difficult to see how much pain and how miserable the person who was born in the car will be when the car is twisted.

After looking at them one by one and confirming that there was nothing to gain, Lu Chuan turned his head and left without hesitation.

The zombies under his command who had stopped the zombies from wandering here before, under Lu Chuan's instructions, completely dispersed, and disappeared into the zombie group, moving towards the subway station.

Lu Chuan used the previous method and ran wildly.

With the scattered zombies under his hands, Lu Chuan can judge the surrounding situation, and there is a lot of security in terms of safety.

When he returned to the entrance of the subway station, Lu Chuan had a feeling of tears in his eyes.

It was like the feeling of returning home, which made Lu Chuan's tense nerves finally relax.

The old rule is that after Lu Chuan entered, several angry people blocked the entrance again.

"Next time, you don't need to explore and move forward, you can use the car. With the chassis and power of an off-road vehicle, there is no problem at all when driving on this track. It's a pity that there is no electricity, otherwise it would be cool to get a train as a special train. ”

Lu Chuan thought about it, presumably in the future, someone asked him what kind of car he drove, and his answer would definitely make them brag.

Indeed, who would believe that the car you drive is worth hundreds of millions?