Chapter 873: Preparing Supplies for Next Year's Disaster
"Why?"
"Because I want all the polypropylene, this petroleum-based product. Can you calculate how much of your inventory this means?"
Hearing that Jingshu was so generous as to buy up all the remaining accessories in the warehouse, Su Mali's eyes lit up:
"Is it for making masks? Do you know how much I have in stock? Do you want all of it? That's a few years of inventory from the end of the world..."
Of course the more the better... Even if my own factory can't use all the people, won't the entire Wucheng have enough?
Moreover, by that year's natural disasters, masks and gas masks will be scarce resources all over the country, but everyone needs them, so there is no worry about not being able to sell them!
Jingshu laughed in her heart, with a calm expression on her face, and waved her hand:
"Hey, I want them no matter how many there are. You know that new cigarette factory we opened? Because the extraction of raw materials releases a lot of harmful fumes, workers need to wear masks to prevent them from getting sick. Otherwise, we will have to take care of them, which is very troublesome. Moreover, there are dozens of factories and raw material sites across the country. We need tens of thousands of masks every day. How many will we need in a year? How many will we need in ten years?
This time when I went to Nanhai, I directly opened a mask factory and produced it myself, so I bought all the masks at once, and the key is that they are not that expensive. "
By the way, before the apocalypse, the earliest meltblown cloth was only 20,000 yuan per ton. Later, due to the increase in global demand for viral masks, the price rose to more than 300,000 yuan per ton. Now the price in this apocalypse is only a little bit more expensive... ahem, but compared to being able to exchange it for a large amount of resources later, it is very cost-effective.
With today's excuse, the others are at most jealous of Jing Shu's good fortune in producing masks because the cigarette factory needed them, rather than as if they knew such a disaster would happen and took precautions long ago...
Jingshu had no other choice. After all, she was a prophet. Since she knew masks would be in short supply, and there was already material available, why not use it?
If we wait until a disaster strikes to do it on the spot, how can we do it in time? After all, it would take at least three months to stockpile so much supplies for the coming year.
Although Su Mali felt that her family's inventory was enough for Jingshu's factory to use for a hundred years, Jingshu was right in one thing: compared with her current wealth, it was not that expensive.
The key is that she, Sumali, has sold the inventory with her own skill (and luck). She's finally passed the test! She can go back to being a salted fish... Wait, the deputy general manager shouldn't be very busy, right? It feels like she just jumped out of one pit, only to fall into an even bigger one...
"Okay! You buy so much, so I can talk you into the cheapest price. Who's the better of us? But you have to exchange resources, like cigarettes or even your insect cakes!" Su Mali said the price must be the lowest.
Jing Shu felt embarrassed at this. She wondered how much this thing would appreciate in value. She coughed twice and said, "Who are we? No more talking. I have to give you half the extra worm cakes and synthetic meat patties. Your father has so many people to feed!"
Hey! Jingshu is so polite!
Su Mali waved her hand and said, "Then I'll give you some extra fuel for your home and factory. There's no natural gas in the South China Sea."
Jingshu didn't know what to say. This idiot! It was really embarrassing to take so many things from Sumali.
Of course, normal inventory purchases still need to be made. After all, even if Su Mali's family has so many raw materials, they can't produce so many masks at once!
Just provide them with masks and gas masks for free or at a low price!
"By the way, do you know any other suppliers of raw materials needed to make masks? Could you please connect me with them?"
"That's not necessary. They have a lot of inventory that they can't sell, so it's just going to get moldy."
"Okay, please."
Well, it was a perfect deal! Not only did the two sides reach an agreement, they also called the old butler to draw up a contract on the spot, determining the resources to be exchanged.
Today, Su Mali's wish came true and she exceeded the test task.
Afterwards, Jing Shu not only ate the food cooked by Su Mali's chef,
We had a whole lamb feast, and I packed up a lot of hot food to take away. I can put it in my space and eat it anytime. (&a;gt;&a;lt;) I was in a very good mood.
Su Mali then asked Jingshu about her next plan: "Are you going directly to the South China Sea?"
"Hey, I still have to open cigarette factories in several places. But after signing the contract, I will find someone to prepare the other things, and I can open them as soon as I get to Nanhai. What about you?"
Su Mali glanced at the coughing old housekeeper and said helplessly, "There are still a few places left to go. We have already settled in the South China Sea and have reserved a place for you nearby. We are waiting for you."
"Okay, I'll arrange for them to move the mobile villas that Greentown Company has dispatched to Nanhai."
Jingshu already had a plan in mind regarding the arrangements and settlement of the Jing family in the South China Sea.
Although she can only stay in the South China Sea for a few years, it is already the end of the world. Jingshu has worked hard to build such a large family business, and there is no way she will suffer any more.
A few years ago, people might not have dared to make even the slightest effort to be an ordinary citizen, as everyone was starving and feared their property would be confiscated.
But now, ahem, because of Chongbing, everyone in Wucheng can have enough food to eat and no one will starve to death, and Jingshu also has the strength and backing. The key is that you are a major shareholder of dozens of factories, and the wealthy people in Wucheng are the same as ordinary people... I am really unsafe if I am afraid.
Yes, the cigarette factory that popped up on the migration route directly pushed Jingshu onto the list of rich people in Wucheng. It was difficult for her to hide her shortcomings.
But you still have to be low-key, and the strength you show must match your current identity.
Some standards cannot be too low, so it’s not excessive to have a bigger and more luxurious place to live in, with a better location and more security, right?
Of course, in addition to hardware facilities, other facilities must also keep up, especially taking advantage of this separation, Jingshu has another reason to arrange a wave of rice, flour and other supplies for the new villa.
After the space was upgraded some time ago, she has been using the extra space fields to grow various grains. The family consumes them quickly, and except for a few rare ones, the ones she brought back from the United States are not as delicious as those grown in the space.
So this time, hehe, when Jingnai and the others arrive at the new place, not only will they be shocked by their new home and their jaws will drop, but they will also see the kitchen warehouse full of white rice. Will they faint from happiness?
Ah, thinking of this, I decided to quickly arrive in the South China Sea to prepare for all these matters.
So, after making an appointment with Su Mali to meet again in the South China Sea, Jingshu started traveling without stopping.
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