The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 167 Who kills who
After dawn, the store opened and drove the "van" out of the recycling plant. The uncle opened and closed the door as if he hadn't woken up, and didn't care what kind of car Zhang Zhen was driving.

First go to the nearby suburban roadside supermarket to purchase. This time, you need to prepare more for eating and drinking. Many of them have to be loaded into Jiaolong. Jiaolong is the safest mobile base.

He directly brought ten pieces of mineral water and ten pieces of beer. Jiaolong originally had a food storage cabinet with a good capacity, and put five pieces of water and five boxes of beer directly into it. He also brought a box of Coke to Shelley.

Then I bought enough chicken, sheep, pigs, and beef to feed ten people for a month, half of which were stored in Jiaolong's own food cabinet. Although the food cabinet looks like a box, it actually has a super temperature control and preservation ability.

Accidentally found that the store sells liquor in bulk. I thought to myself that there is a shortage of food in the last days. The bitter root wine is so bad that some people drink it. Bring two barrels back and try it. It is time to give some "benefits" to Bafang Town.

Two barrels of baijiu cost only 50 yuan, which weighs [-] catties. I saw some alcoholics in my hometown a long time ago who couldn't afford to buy this stuff, but it's actually rare now.

After I bought some fruits, I felt that I had purchased them all. When I came out to go to the food factory, I suddenly found someone in a grain and oil store who was carrying flour. The bad bread is five crystal coins, and Xiao Rong needs fifteen. This bag of flour can make two or three hundred. Although the size is a bit larger, the profit should not be small.

I asked the shop owner, and it turned out that the wheat from the countryside was directly processed, so there was no trademark or factory address, and it was sold to nearby people.

One bag weighed fifty catties and one hundred and thirty catties. I ordered two bags immediately, and threw them into the car with my own hands.

The boss was surprised to see Zhang Zhen walking steadily with a 50-jin bag of noodles in his hand. Zhang Zhen paid the money and said with a smile: "If I get ramen noodles from you, how much can you give me at most in a month?"

The boss laughed and said: "Although I am a small store, I process a lot every day. I am also a rural person. The wheat is easy to harvest and it is all pollution-free. It can supply a thousand or eight hundred bags."

"Well, that's good. I'll come and find the boss if I need it." Zhang Zhen thought to himself that this is really good. If the flour is valuable, you can pull this, and a few hundred bags in the early stage are enough.

After leaving the grain and oil store, Zhang Zhen checked the time and drove straight to the food factory.

Seeing a van coming in, the factory manager wondered why it was so early. After finding out that it was Zhang Zhen, he rushed up to greet him with a smile and said, "The boss is here again, this time it's so early."

Zhang Zhen opened the car door and said with a smile: "Everyone likes your cans, so they urged me to pull them again, this time a thousand."

"Each half?" The factory manager beamed when he heard it, and this person has become a major customer.

"Well, just like last time, use a box without a trademark." Zhang Zhen nodded.

The factory manager was busy recruiting people to move the goods, and said with a smile: "Is the boss from the engineering team nearby? You should take care of my business more in the future."

Zhang Zhen laughed and said: "Almost, there are a lot of workers. Sometimes a meal is gone after a few hundred of them go home. Sometimes they have to work overtime and have to give everyone something to eat. As long as they are not tired of eating, I will come here."

"Thank you, Banban, let's come in and have a sip of tea." The factory manager felt that this was a big business, so he was busy and invited.

"No need, I have to rush back." Zhang Zhen chatted after declining, "How many workers do you usually employ in your factory?"

The factory manager urged the workers to speed up and replied: "The scale of the private factory is not large. During the peak season, there are only a dozen production workers, and there are about six or so in free time. Most of them are relatives and friends."

"Well, then you can earn 80 a year." Zhang Zhen was thinking about whether to buy a factory here, or to bring the processing line to the end of the world.

"Sometimes this thing sells more and sometimes less. A small factory can't compare with other big factories. It's not bad to have an income of more than [-] yuan a year." The factory manager now has a good impression of Zhang Zhen, and is not as vigilant as he was at the beginning. Let's make trouble.

Zhang Zhen sees that the goods are packed, and he turns around and leaves as soon as he pays the money. It is not a problem to buy money, but the current quantity of goods does not need to be bought, and it is more troublesome to manage after buying. Anyway, this small factory can sell what it has, so it doesn't matter. Who will buy it.

The purchase was complete, and when I returned to the recycling plant, the decoration workers came. I paid the final payment and planned to follow the workers to see the villa and see how to buy furniture for decoration, but an unfamiliar phone number came.

Logically speaking, Zhang Zhen wouldn't answer, and he had to cut off all incoming calls, because he didn't intend to be discovered by Su Ho when he came back this time, so he couldn't go back immediately.

But he picked up the call by accident.

"Zhang Zhen?" A somewhat emotional voice asked.

Zhang Zhen could tell who it was when he dozed off, and said with a sneer, "I said Qiao Cheng, you still have the face to call me?"

"Zhang Zhen, Zhang Zhen!" Qiao Cheng heard Zhang Zhen yelling excitedly on the phone, and said sinisterly like an excited lunatic: "Zhang Zhen, you ruined me, ruined my future, ruined me ruined my life, I will not let you go!"

Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It sounds like your mind is very unclear. It is you and Jiang Yan who ruined you."

"I will definitely kill that bitch. Did you buy and sell this bitch? Why are you doing this to me?!" Qiao Cheng yelled hysterically.

Zhang Zhen sneered and said, "Jiang Yan is your bitch, how could she be bribed by me, maybe her conscience has discovered it."

"Conscience?" Qiao Cheng laughed wildly: "If she has a conscience, I am God. This bitch pushed everything on my head, and I am now worse than a dog. When I find her, I will definitely kill her." Not only her, but also you!"

"Crazy." Zhang Zhen hung up the phone coldly.

Just as he was about to turn on the stealth mode, another call came in, and the number was different from Qiao Cheng's just now.

Inexplicably, Zhang Zhen guessed who this person was, and his eyes turned.

"Zhang Zhen, what did you do to my daughter?!"

Hearing Jiang Caihou's angry and tense voice, Zhang Zhen smiled secretly, he was really an old thing, and said with an innocent face: "I said, old man, you can either go to your house to look for your daughter, or ask Qiao Cheng for it, or go to her Those whores are looking for someone, looking for someone from me, and I'm not her food."

Jiang Caihou was going crazy when he heard this, and said angrily: "Zhang Zhen, don't pretend to be confused. If you dare to touch my daughter, I will definitely make your life worse than death. You give her away unscathed. return."

"I said old man, you are really old and confused. When did I see your daughter, but I will send you something, and you may know who to ask for it."

Zhang Zhen had a stern look on his face. He originally wanted to post the picture of Jiang Yan being raped by the Iron Bone Gang, but thought that although he could get revenge on the old man, he might be mad at the old man, but it would be easy to reveal the secret, so he posted the video of Jiang Yan's tryst with the fitness trainer. past.

One can imagine how excited Jiang Caihou would be when he saw the picture of his daughter in such a dissolute manner.

He asked Elf to edit the recording of Qiao Cheng's phone call just now, "When I find her, I will definitely kill him." Changed it to "I will definitely kill her." Fang sent it to Jiang Caihou In the past, Jiang Caihou called again.

"You...what did you do to my daughter, who is that person?!"

Hearing Jiang Caihou's shortness of breath, Zhang Zhen said calmly: "How do I know, I just discovered it by accident. You should listen to another message. I will help you if I can."

(End of this chapter)