While others struggle to survive in the wasteland, Wei Lun, a modern man, enjoys fresh vegetables, an endless supply of beef and mutton, and piles of snacks.
He can freely travel back and for...
So wouldn't it be normal to spend another one or two billion next? What would it be used for?
By leveling wasteland and building roads, a previously unseen area has been transformed into a place everyone longs for.
Wei Lun's Jue Lun Technology Group is a high-tech company, so the next construction plan is the Science and Technology New City Plan!
On this barren land, we will build an architectural style that incorporates global science fiction themes and attract major high-tech companies to move in.
This is Wei Lun's target, but the difficulty lies in the specific design and construction.
It's still early, so Wei Lun isn't in a hurry.
In the chairman's office,
"Weilun, you spent five billion to buy this wasteland?"
"Sigh, what can I say? That much money could buy so much land. The authorities must have tricked you."
Tang Jiao, somewhat dissatisfied, remarked that the expenditure this time was excessive. According to normal assessments, this land was only worth a little over a billion yuan.
"It's alright. As citizens of the country, we should sometimes contribute to the country."
"Besides, five billion is not expensive at all. The government will take care of all the troubles. We just need to focus on the creative ideas, and everything can be realized."
Wei Lun comforted him, saying that he was also a little pained, but how could there be development and a future without spending money?
"Weilun, how much more money do you think we'll need to build a new city?"
As the company president, Xue Qingshan still had to be careful with her money, trying to save as much as possible and not spend it.
However, Xue Qingshan wasn't the type to be stingy; she was very supportive as long as the funds were used for development.
"And another thing, when we build a new city, what we lack most is not money, but people."
Xue Qingshan added the finishing touch, saying, "Indeed, there's plenty of money in the account, but gaining popularity is too difficult."
Wei Lun chose this piece of land, which was a wasteland with hardly any people around. He couldn't let the new city become a ghost town after it was built, could he?
"Ahem... well... actually, I haven't decided yet,"
Wei Lun gave an awkward laugh, unsure how to answer. These were indeed his current sore points.
“Building a new city also depends on the design level. I estimate it will require about 10 billion yuan.”
"As for popularity, it depends on when Laurie's real estate project is completed. The popularity should increase after those houses are handed over."
"Also, we can develop tourism; this wasteland is big enough anyway."
Wei Lun thought for a moment and said, "Although we can't solve these problems immediately, there are ways if we think about it carefully."
"Ten billion!!!"
Tang Jiao exclaimed in surprise. Although she wasn't short of money, she was still quite shocked after hearing the figure.
"Shanshan, do we have this much in our company's accounts?"
Tang Jiao looked at Xue Qingshan with a questioning gaze, and unconsciously asked,
Xue Qingshan didn't answer, she just nodded.
In other words, since its establishment, Jue Lun Technology Group has achieved a net profit exceeding 10 billion yuan. Wow, just how substantial is that capital?
Actually, the company currently has over 50 billion in its accounts. We've only spent a little over 10 billion so far, so we still have that much money.
The group discussed their ideas for developing the wasteland in the company, and Wei Lun was also giving it serious thought.
Before we knew it, it was getting late.
It was 7 p.m., past the end of the workday, so the group quickly packed up and went home.
Zhao Xiang had already called, saying she had prepared a lot of supplies, and Chu Nan had also gone home to help.
Speaking of Chu Nan, she's thriving at the entertainment company. Several of her currently filming dramas are nearing completion, and her acting dreams are finally taking off.
The Bentley, as usual, carried Wei Lun, Xue Qingshan, Tang Jiao, and the others home.
As soon as I got home, the robots in the manor scanned me and I walked over.
"Master is home! Hello, Sister Shanshan! Hello, Sister Jiaojiao!"
The fairy said, "It's just like a real person; it even knows how to address humans. This level of intelligence is somewhat frightening."
It's just too realistic; this is post-apocalyptic technology. The fairy's core processor is completely beyond the explanation of current technology.
"Master, are you hungry? Let's eat."
Zhao Xiang also skipped and hopped out, welcoming everyone home with a big smile.
When everyone entered the room, they saw Chu Nan busy serving dishes. The table was full of fragrant, colorful dishes that looked and smelled delicious.
It seemed Zhao Xiang was cooking at home. Chu Nan was reminded of the old days and felt grateful to Wei Lun and the others, so he specially helped Zhao Xiang cook.
Chu Nan also enjoys cooking; it seems to improve her mood. Although she's now a celebrity, she still feels a little sorry for Zhao Xiang working alone.
She was initially just helping out, but she quickly became the main cook.
Actually, when it comes to cooking skills, Chu Nan has a sharper sense of taste than Zhao Xiang, whose dishes tend to be sweeter and more glutinous.
Everyone was seated at the dining table, and Wei Lun said with a smile, "Let's eat!"
Everyone started eating, creating a lively and warm atmosphere. Xue Qingshan kept putting food on Wei Lun's plate, always letting him try the best of everything first.
So, Zhao Xiang, not to be outdone, started serving food to Wei Lun. Speaking of serving food, Zhao Xiang was the one with the real job; it was a maid's duty to serve her master.
They ate and chatted, creating a very happy atmosphere.
Wei Lun also felt a sense of inner satisfaction in this atmosphere. He never imagined that such a day would come.
Perhaps it was the apocalypse that changed them, so let the apocalypse decide on the construction plan for this new city. Perhaps the apocalypse has even more ideas?
After the meal, everyone lined up to wash up.
Wei Lun went upstairs to a private bathroom and toilet. After washing up, he went to sleep.
I took out my phone and looked up the details of the land, planning to take it to the apocalypse tomorrow and then decide what to do next.
The night wind was very cold, but the room was warm, and the twinkling starlight made it easy to drift off to sleep.
The next day, the morning light shone in.
Wei Lun didn't go to the company; instead, he immediately called Li Shi. As usual, a truckload of supplies...
After washing up and having breakfast, Wei Lun put all his supplies in the jade pendant space, returned to his room upstairs, and then traveled to the apocalypse.
The end times,
Third floor of the headquarters compound of Weishi Group
Wei Lun, who had traveled through time, stepped out of the room. Qin Mutong had already come downstairs. Wei Lun opened the window and looked out into the courtyard.
Most of the management was present; it seemed like a small meeting, except everyone had a smile on their face.
Qin Mutong sat at the head of the table, while everyone around her chatted and laughed as they discussed the matter.
The Guardian Group is now an enviable community, with living conditions that are arguably the best in the post-apocalyptic world.