Jiang Zhi struggled bitterly in the apocalypse for ten years, but ultimately couldn't survive the world's cruelty. During those ten years, Jiang Zhi witnessed all sorts of tragic scenes. Pu...
She must prepare enough resources before the end of the world.
My grandfather founded the Jiang Group, and since he only had one son, my father, the Jiang Group passed into his hands. My father then expanded it several times over. After my mother died in a car accident, my father drowned his sorrows in alcohol and soon developed cancer.
Knowing that Jiang Zhi was too young to manage the group, he sold the Jiang Group to Huaguang Group at a discount during the last period of his life, cashing out 800 million yuan. The remaining amount was converted into shares of Huaguang Group and registered under Jiang Zhi's name.
Over the years, she has been living off bank interest and some financial investments, so the 800 million yuan is still sitting intact in her account.
She also owns 5% of Huaguang Group's shares. After checking Huaguang Group's internal news, Jiang Zhi decided to sell these 5% of shares to the current CEO of Huaguang Group at an 85% discount.
The CEO of Huaguang Group readily agreed to this unexpected windfall.
Flower Dance World Hotel
Jiang Zhi looked up at the restaurant sign and walked up the steps.
"Hello, welcome. How many of you are there?"
"Just me, I want a private room, and bring me one of each of your signature dishes." Jiang Zhi followed the waiter's directions into a private room.
"Yes, miss."
The aroma of food wafted towards Jiang Zhi, a long-lost scent that made her stomach rumble uncontrollably. Suppressing a deep-seated urge, Jiang Zhi patiently waited for her food to be served.
"Hello, miss. These are our signature dishes: Beggar's Pork Ribs, Rainbow Pork Ribs, Braised Pork Belly, and Steamed Assorted Cured Meats. We also have Garlic Vegetables and Egg White Pigeon Soup."
"Thank you." Jiang Zhi nodded, and the waiter closed the door to the private room.
Jiang Zhi's eyes welled up with tears. Ten years into the apocalypse, in boundless darkness, these things could only exist in her memories.
Jiang Zhi carefully picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth. It was just the right balance of salty and sweet, and it melted in her mouth.
Suddenly, a wave of nausea erupted from my stomach.
"Ugh!" Jiang Zhi turned her head and dry heaved.
She hadn't seen meat in far too long.
There was some resistance deep in my soul.
After taking a big gulp of lemonade, the strange feeling was suppressed.
Jiang Zhi ate some garlic-flavored vegetables and finally got used to the feeling of warm food. Gradually, she was able to enjoy the meat.
The meal took two hours, and Jiang Zhi's flat stomach began to swell.
Having experienced the apocalypse, she realized how precious food was and didn't want to waste a single grain. So she packed up two more tables of food and had them delivered to the gatekeeper of her villa complex that evening.
After signing the contract, Jiang Zhi came out of the Huaguang Group headquarters building, where 1 billion yuan in cash would be transferred into her account in three installments.
Unfortunately, such a large cash flow is difficult to realize within three months. However, the CEO of Huaguang Group promised to transfer 300 million to Jiang Zhi within a week, and the remaining 700 million would be settled within two months.
Jiang Zhi currently has 1.1 billion yuan in funds, deposited in five banks both domestically and internationally, and all five of her black cards have unlimited spending limits.
We don't have to worry about money when collecting supplies, thanks to the contributions of our ancestors.
She had originally planned to get loans, but that was a bit too complicated, and she simply didn't have the time to handle the paperwork. How much could she possibly get from private small-loan companies? Her nearly two billion yuan in funds was already more than enough.
Domestic control over supplies is very strict, so she can't buy things like crazy in China; she can only acquire supplies to the maximum extent possible.
Large-scale procurement of supplies requires a legitimate reason. With three months remaining, Jiang Zhi used money to pave the way, registering a large supermarket and renting four warehouses in the suburbs. At the same time, she also bought six unregistered SIM cards on the black market and inserted them into three mobile phones.
She also hired hackers to hide her bank accounts, ensuring that no one would be able to find her for a short period of time.
There are still three months until the apocalypse, and the real chaos will have to wait until after the extreme cold. Who knows, someone might find out from the data that she has a large amount of money flowing through her.
Her notebook was filled with over twenty pages of notes detailing the supplies she needed to purchase, as well as the methods for purchasing and storing them.
She tried putting her thrush into the space, and the thrush didn't die; in fact, it seemed more at ease than outside. She could even control the thrush's activity area. Therefore, the space can house living creatures while ensuring they don't disturb its peace.
Looking at the six or seven mountains in the space, Jiang Zhi thought, raising a little bit of chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and cattle shouldn't have any negative impact.
Moreover, the meat of mutated beasts after the apocalypse is still edible, although it doesn't taste as good as it did before the apocalypse.
Moreover, the space can have any function she wants, so she divided the space into a special time-freezing area to store frozen goods and products that need to be preserved.
The Chinese people have an innate talent for planting, and Jiang Zhi is not going to let this talent go to waste. Since there is soil, sunlight, and plenty of water, she is determined to make good use of it.
Jiang Zhi labeled each phone number, one for meat, eggs, and poultry, another for rice, grains, and oils, ensuring no duplicates. She contacted manufacturers directly, sourced goods from them, and delivered them to different warehouses in batches at different times, achieving a direct connection and eliminating middlemen who profited from the difference.
Anyway, her supermarket is registered and licensed, so she doesn't need any excuse.
We accept all types of frozen goods, including chicken, duck, fish, and beef, with a minimum order of 20 tons.
As for rice, Jiang Zhiquan wanted all the fresh rice harvested last autumn, including ten tons of all kinds of rice such as pearl rice, indica rice, millet, black rice, and glutinous rice, not too much.
We need twenty tons of all kinds of flour, regardless of whether they are high-gluten, medium-gluten, or low-gluten.
She also went to the grain purchasing station and bought fifty tons each of wheat and millet.
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