Lu Feng was speechless when he saw that the place where he entered the game was lurking among a group of zombies.
The scene before me was definitely very wrong.
Lu Feng thought of the zombie he had seen before and immediately controlled the perspective of the mobile game screen.
After a moment, he saw a scene that shocked him.
The zombie just now also walked towards the outside of the shop. When it arrived outside the shop, the zombies actually made way for it.
That's right, the zombies are making way.
The zombie entered the shop and looked around, as if looking for him.
It's unbelievable, this zombie seems to have intelligence.
Apparently because it couldn't find him, the zombie stood in the shop motionless, as if waiting for him to appear again.
This seems unintelligent.
Anyone with intelligence saw him disappear, so he must have left.
No one would think that if the prey has escaped from their trap, they would foolishly fall into it again, right?
Lu Feng immediately took out his mobile phone and logged into the official website of the game "After the Apocalypse" to look for information about zombies.
But the game information does not introduce this kind of situation at all. There is only a simple description of zombies: some zombies will evolve for some reason and become smarter.
Seeing this, he could only curse the game company as a rubbish company that cut corners and didn't even provide detailed information on the monsters.
All we know now is that this zombie must have mutated and become smarter, otherwise it wouldn't know how to do this kind of ambush.
Lu Feng took another look at the game screen and saw that the zombies had no intention of moving or leaving. He still didn't believe that they would not leave.
But the next day, when he got up and looked at the game screen again, he sighed.
The zombie was still in the shop with a dense crowd of zombies, and he really wanted to ask it: Buddy, are you really smart or just pretending to be smart?
Does this mean we should just sit back and wait for him to die?
Lu Feng was helpless, but luckily he soon received a call from his cousin.
He quickly answered the call and said, "Cousin, I need a gas tank, and it needs to be full!"
These densely packed zombies were squatting where he entered the game, and he would be doing them a disservice if he didn't throw the gas tank.
"Uh, we need to fill the gas again?" Yang Ming was stunned when he heard this.
"It's better to get more, the more the better, and they have to be old and full of air!" Lu Feng said again.
This thing is useful, I will definitely use it again in the future.
Yang Ming couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Feng, what do you need so many gas cylinders for?"
Lu Feng hurriedly said, "Cousin, it's hard to explain in detail, but it's useful anyway!"
"Okay!" Yang Ming didn't ask any more questions after hearing what Lu Feng said. He continued, "I'll have someone get the gas tank right away. By the way, Chen Bo and I have returned with the gold. The money has been transferred to you and should be in your account soon. We're at the teahouse now. Do you want to come over for tea?"
"Okay, I just happen to have another batch of goods here!" Lu Feng replied with a smile. After hanging up the phone, he took out the bag of newly acquired gold from the backpack space and went out.
As soon as he got in the car, he received a message that 2.55 million yuan had arrived in his account.
After deducting the 3.9 million investment in the tea factory, he had more than 5.5 million available in his card.
On the other side, Yang Ming hung up the phone, and Chen Bo, who was sitting next to him, asked, "How's it going? Is Young Master Feng coming over?"
Yang Ming nodded and said, "He said he has another batch of goods to bring over."
"There's more goods?" Chen Bo's eyes suddenly lit up.
This is another way to make money.
Is there any better news for him now?
It turned out to be the right thing to do to hold on to this Mr. Feng's thighs.
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Panamera stopped outside Qingfeng Teahouse.
When Lu Feng entered the teahouse carrying his travel bag, Chen Bo saw him and immediately came forward to greet him with the greatest enthusiasm.
"Xiaofeng!" Yang Ming also greeted with a smile.
"Let's talk in the office!" Lu Feng went straight upstairs carrying his travel bag.
Yang Ming and Chen Bo followed immediately.
When they arrived at the office, Lu Feng opened the travel bag and revealed the gold inside: "Cousin, look at this gold."
Yang Ming nodded and went to the side to take out the electronic scale he had used before.
Chen Bo took out the gold to identify it, confirmed that it was all real gold, and then cooperated with Yang Ming to start weighing it, and then found out the weight.
Chen Bo said, "Mr. Feng, we'll give you 2,851,421 yuan for this batch of gold. This time we can pay you the full amount."
"Yeah!" Lu Feng nodded.
Not long after, more than 2.85 million yuan was deposited into his bank card again, and now he had more than 8.35 million yuan in available funds.
At this time.
Yang Ming said to Chen Bo, "Chen Bo, take the gold back first. We'll take a day off before we go out and process this batch of gold jewelry."
"Yeah." Chen Bo nodded, put the gold jewelry back into the travel bag, then carried it downstairs and left with a few brothers.
Yang Ming called A Lin, A Pao and the other four brothers who went out together to Lu Feng's office.
Naturally, it’s about dividing the money.
This time, Yang Ming transferred 50,000 yuan to A Lin and A Pao, who held shares, and 10,000 yuan to the other four brothers who received salaries.
This batch of gold is larger, so they can naturally earn more.
Lu Feng was not stingy either, and also took out 200,000 as extra hard work fee. This was a business with no capital investment and he made a lot of money, so he was naturally more generous.
Lu Feng didn't forget about the important matter and said to Yang Ming, "Cousin, remember the gas tanks. Help me get a few first, and I can deal with the others later."
"Um!"
Yang Ming was very attentive to Lu Feng's instructions. In the afternoon, he had already pulled over a few gas cylinders and asked, "Xiao Feng, how many gas cylinders do you need? I can send someone to continue working on it!"
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