Rich and strong processing plant.

Zhou Qiang parked his car in front of the factory gate and could hear the ding-dong sounds from afar.

The roar of machinery entered my ears, with a strong metallic feel.

Su Mei got out of the car.

Her high heels stepped lightly on the ground and she stood with her arms folded, looking arrogant.

The factory door was open.

For a small machining plant like this one, there are no technical secrets to speak of.

Zhou Qiang walked into the factory and saw more than a dozen ready-made suits of armor on the wall.

At first glance, it looks a bit like the armor of a medieval European knight.

Although the workmanship is rough, this cold armor has very good protective power.

Large shields were also leaning against the wall.

The twenty battle axes were even more majestic, emitting a terrifying cold light.

Regardless of whether it is practical or not, at least the appearance is very intimidating.

Zhang Fuqiang, shirtless and with a cigarette in his mouth, was operating a small stamping machine to shape the armor.

When he saw Zhou Qiang, he immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Boss Zhou."

Zhang Fuqiang quickly took out a cigarette and lit it for Zhou Qiang.

Now Zhou Qiang is his God of Wealth.

When he saw Su Mei standing next to the car, his mouth opened wide and the cigarette in his mouth fell.

As if he had thought of something, he rushed back inside as if his butt was on fire.

After a moment, he came out wearing clothes.

"Boss Zhou, I didn't know you brought your girlfriend with you."

Zhang Fuqiang had a wry smile on his face.

Zhou Qiang turned his head and glanced at Su Mei.

Not to mention, just standing like this, there is a strong aura.

"Director Zhang, this isn't my girlfriend. She's my secretary."

Zhou Qiang wouldn't dare to have a girlfriend like this.

Shock flashed across Zhang Fuqiang's eyes, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Not every boss is worthy of a secretary like this.

Many billionaires' secretaries are not even one-tenth as pretty as Boss Zhou.

According to this logic.

The Boss Zhou in front of me has a big thigh.

Must hold tight.

Zhang Fuqiang smiled a smile that all men understand: "Boss Zhou, I understand."

Zhou Qiang was speechless.

You know nothing.

"Let's go and take a look at the armor."

Zhang Fuqiang nodded and took Zhou Qiang to where the armor was placed.

It’s the same style as the one Zhou Qiang gave.

The workmanship was beyond Zhou Qiang's expectations and not as rough as he had imagined.

I never thought that this small processing plant has such good technology.

Zhou Qiang tried to assemble a set.

Very simple and quick.

It uses a clip, you just need to assemble it together and the clip will automatically lock.

To remove it, you can just press a few buttons.

There was no problem with the armor and Zhou Qiang was very satisfied.

The battle shield requires the least technical skills, it is nothing more than cutting the shape and then polishing the corners.

As long as the thickness and hardness are not a problem, there will be no problem.

"This battle axe must weigh fifty or sixty kilograms."

This weight is not something that ordinary people can handle.

Zhou Qiang tried it.

I couldn't even raise one hand, let alone wave it.

Zhang Fuqiang asked in confusion: "Boss Zhou, what do you want to do with this battle axe? Tsk tsk, it's so heavy, there are too few people who can lift it."

Isn't it a role-playing party?

This thing is real, who can lift it?

Zhou Qiang glanced at Zhang Fuqiang and said, "Can't it be used as a decoration?"

Zhang Fuqiang didn't think much about it and said, "Boss Zhou, are you satisfied?"

Zhou Qiang nodded.

These armors and battle axes really meet his requirements.

However, the battle axe can only be used by Mammoths. Ordinary zombies can also use it, but it will be clumsy.

With the power of Mammoth, swinging this battle axe is child's play.

Zhou Qiang could already imagine how invincible the Mammoth would be on the streets of the apocalypse, equipped with a shield, axe and wearing armor.

"Let's go to the office and talk."

Zhou Qiang pointed to the small building outside the factory.

The two arrived at the office.

There is no clerk here, only a computer, a printer and a pile of messy files.

Zhang Fuqiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Boss Zhou, my conditions are limited. Please forgive me."

After sitting down, Zhang Fuqiang searched again and finally found the tea leaves in a corner.

"Director Zhang, how long has it been since you had a customer come to visit?"

Zhou emphasized with a smile.

Zhang Fuqiang looked a little embarrassed and sighed, "Boss Zhou, it's hard to do business now."

"Look at my small factory. When I first started, there were more than 50 people."

"But over the years, the competitiveness has become increasingly fierce, and the industry's equipment is updated and replaced at a faster rate."

"Gradually, my factory became like this."

"Don't be afraid of Boss Zhou laughing. There are only five people in my factory, including me."

"As a factory manager and boss, I am actually just a worker."

"If I could, I would sell this factory at a low price."

"Being an employee is much more comfortable than being a boss."

Maybe it's been too long since I had anyone to complain to.

Zhang Fuqiang immediately started talking.

He has indeed had a difficult time in recent years.

He bet his entire fortune here, but years of losses left him with sometimes not even enough to live on.

The phone calls almost never stopped coming in because of the debts owed.

It is hard to believe that the boss of a machinery processing plant who invested nearly two million yuan does not even have enough money to live on.

But that's the fact.

Zhang Fuqiang was extremely ashamed of this and felt extremely guilty towards his wife and children.

"Okay, I'll buy your processing plant."

"You name a price."

Zhou Qiang heard Zhang Fuqiang's words and said casually.

"What?"

Zhang Fuqiang was a little confused. What did Zhou Qiang just say?

Zhou Qiang repeated, "Aren't you going to sell your processing plant? I bought it."

Zhang Fuqiang finally heard it clearly. He looked at Zhou Qiang and said in surprise, "Boss Zhou, are you telling the truth?"

"Director Zhang, do you think I'm joking?"

Acquiring a machinery processing plant has always been within Zhou Qiang’s plan.

In this way, it would be much easier for Zhou Qiang to forge cold weapons.

No explanation needed, just do as you please.

You can process any kind of armor and weapons you want.

Zhang Fuqiang’s mechanical processing factory is a bit small, but it is cheap.

Acquiring a larger and more powerful machinery processing plant would certainly be a good idea, but Zhou Qiang would need to spend too much in the early stages.

Expensing too much on modern Earth will affect the progress of the end times.

Fuqiang Machinery Processing Plant still has some strength. As long as the personnel are in place, it will be no problem to expand the current production capacity by 20 to 30 times.

Zhang Fuqiang saw that Zhou Qiang was not joking and his heart was burning with anger.

It can be said that he put a lot of thought into this processing plant.

After changing hands several times, no one took over.

He was so anxious that his hair almost turned white.

Now that Zhou Qiang wants to acquire it, he is naturally ecstatic.

"Boss Zhou, I'm honest. I invested 1.8 million yuan at the beginning."

"I don't want much either. Give me one million and this processing plant will be yours."

Zhang Fuqiang's prices are still very reasonable.

It’s about the same as Zhou Qiang’s estimate.

Zhou Qiang had no intention of bargaining. He said, "One million is no problem, but I have one condition."

"You say."

Zhang Fuqiang used a respectful title.

Zhou Qiang said, "Director Zhang, you will continue to stay as the director, and I will give you a salary of 30,000 yuan a month."

This condition left Zhang Fuqiang stunned.

It’s not that it’s bad.

On the contrary it is great.

"Director Zhang, I need you to be responsible for the operation of the entire factory. I don't care how you manage it, but one thing is that the tasks I assign must be completed on time, in quantity, and with quality."

"In addition, I will increase investment and have a staff of 100 people in a short period of time."

Zhang Fuqiang was extremely happy, patting his chest and saying, "Boss, no problem."

This salary is much more comfortable than being your own boss.

So, he just called the boss directly.

Zhou Qiang said: "Okay, let's go and change it now and give you the money."

Acquiring a small machining shop is really not complicated.

One is willing to sell, the other is willing to buy.

The deal was done in a few words.

Zhou Qiang entrusted an intermediary company to complete these changes.

It costs three thousand yuan and all procedures are expected to be completed within three days.

From the moment the contract was signed and the money was deposited into the account, this machining plant belonged to Zhou Qiang.

"Director Zhang, the wages of factory employees will increase by 30%. Please recruit as many people as possible for me."

"The next focus is to build armor, shields, and battle axes."

“I want to work 24 hours a day.”

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass.

In order to recruit enough workers in a short period of time, Zhou Qiang had no choice but to spend a lot of money.

In addition to transferring one million to Zhang Fuqiang, Zhou Qiang injected another three million in working capital, which was enough to run the factory.

Zhang Fuqiang is also full of energy now. He said, "Don't worry, boss. I will complete the task."

There are a lot of unemployed people now, and wages have not decreased but increased by 30%. Won't the workers flock here like crazy?