Chapter 985: Fish that can swim in the desert?
So, when the Huaxia Group lost several sons, the mischievous young lady started making a fuss on the third day about going to select a site for building a factory.
Hua Xia’s main purpose of coming here is to build a brewery. I heard that he even brought a lot of raw materials.
But the eldest lady said she was going to choose a location, but in fact she was just going for sightseeing.
Mamahas was so worried that his head was about to explode. Someone leaked the news that there was a desert on the border of Mahas and that there were many fish that could swim in the desert.
Listen to what they say. Fish that can swim in the desert? That's ridiculous! Is it possible? Mamahas has lived here for so many years, how come he has never seen this?
Hey, but the young lady just believed it.
"People here say that you can make a lot of money by opening a brewery in the desert. I want to go and see for myself."
Mamahas smiled on the surface, but he was naughty in his heart. Isn't there a saying in China that we are not afraid of the second generation of rich people squandering money, but we are afraid of the second generation of rich people starting their own businesses?
I've never seen a second-generation rich kid ruin their family, but how many have ended up ruining their own fathers by starting a business? Is Miss Zhou about to do something awful again?
But Mr. Zhou is notoriously partial. Miss Zhou said she wanted to go to the desert for a trip, no, to choose a site to build a factory, so let's go, it's no big deal.
Mamahas: "It's mainly unsafe. Mars is a place with many people and many eyes. Many small allied countries have invested a lot of military forces to intimidate Mars. But let's go to the desert and try it."
Try it and you will die.
Miss Zhou looked so proud and arrogant. She waved her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. We will bring more bodyguards."
Mamahas was about to pull out his trump card and said, "The cost there is high, there are no subsidies—"
Miss Zhou raised her head and said, "Who am I looking down on? I look like someone who is short of money. Why would I need your subsidy?"
Well, it's really hard to be stubborn. The key point is that Sister Zhou brought dozens of trucks of supplies and raw materials, saying that if the situation there is good, she would build a factory directly on the spot. These are all KPIs.
Mamahas tried his best, but he still had to rely on his own performance.
So, Mamahas directly applied for dozens of tanks to protect the road and took Mr. Zhou and the eldest lady to play in the desert.
All these supplies are like spotlights of millions of volts in the night sky, making the surrounding wolves ready to move.
During the day, the gentlemen who were still wearing shirts and drinking red wine suddenly put on night clothes, carried submachine guns, and left the team several kilometers away.
The desert is a little far away, and every time she arrives at a place, Miss Zhou has to stop to play, put on makeup, take photos, drink tea, eat some snacks and supper.
Every half hour, Mamahas was fed a variety of food, mostly food that was no longer available in this apocalyptic world, like the cream cake, the silt taro milk tea, and the grilled sausage and hot dog whose aroma could be smelled for kilometers.
Mamahas burped while eating and almost squinted his eyes with happiness. After eating such delicious food, he must swear to protect Miss Zhou with his life!
Therefore, during a short break, he promised: "Don't worry, there are so many tanks protecting you this time, nothing will happen-"
As soon as he finished speaking, thinking of the previous unpleasant incidents of bad mouth, Mamahas instantly covered his mouth, looked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened.
"However, this journey was quite peaceful."
Not a single robber came.
Of course the robbers wouldn't show up here. If they did, what would they do if they ran away? They probably had set a trap in the desert waiting for her to fall into it.
However, she estimated that the robbers were still arguing about how to divide the loot, and there might even be a fight.
Don’t worry, the real show is about to begin.
Jingshu narrowed her eyes slightly, editing photos while enjoying her afternoon tea. She was almost finished with the durian and mango mille-feuille cakes she had bought wholesale before the apocalypse.
It seems that it is time to make a batch by herself. The durian in the magic cube space is ripe. She will make more this time. Otherwise, she will have to make more by whipping animal cream, steaming the thousand-layer skin, and making Qi.
It is very troublesome to make the cake base.
Looking at the series of photos that were finally sent out on the circle of friends, Jingshu smiled even more happily.
Could her trip to the Middle East be for nothing?
Of course you have to leave some footprints.
She finally got to wear such a beautiful dress and dress up beautifully, so of course she had to take photos to commemorate the occasion.
This person who doesn't post on WeChat Moments often posted a beautiful international photo, which was then photoshopped by Jingshu with superb skills.
Suddenly, a group of super beautiful desert exotic creatures appeared.
And messages of likes kept coming from the circle of friends.
Jing's father: "My daughter is just beautiful. Look at her wearing such beautiful clothes. She looks like a fairy in the photos."
Jing Nai: "Jing is pretty, but the scenery isn't great. Why is it as shabby as Syria?" (Typed by Wu Youai)
Su Mali: "Jingshu is so beautiful abroad. Please bring me a gift when you come back. I don't have anything else to give you, but I wish you a safe journey, and all your wishes come true. May you get everything you want!"
Jingshu saw that her goddess of good luck had left a message, and immediately replied, "Thank you for your good wishes!"
In just a moment, hundreds of people liked Jingshu's circle of friends, and some even sent her photos to their classmates.
"I can't believe it, this is really Jingshu? She's so beautiful."
"Jingshu wasn't like this before. She can still take such beautiful photos in this apocalyptic world. It's amazing!"
"By the way, Su Mali said Jingshu filmed this abroad. What do you think?"
"That's impossible. The international doors are closed now. How can Jingshu go abroad now? But this place is really weird. It's so cold in China that we have to wear cotton-padded jackets. Look over there, it's so hot!"
"Don't forget Jingshu's status. How difficult is it for her to go abroad? No wonder I didn't see Jingshu in the South China Sea a few days ago."
"The air is really bad right now. Everyone should buy more masks. I keep coughing after smelling it for too long. Experts say the air pollution is really bad right now."
Soon, the messages in the group began to go off topic.
Jingshu then turned off the international data traffic. She had just used satellite data traffic through her Huawei mobile phone, and she was usually without internet access.
The group set off again in a mighty procession.
The temperature in the desert was noticeably higher. When they reached the edge of the desert, Mamahas said excitedly, "Mr. Zhou, we're almost there. If we go any further, it'll be hard to get out."
Miss Zhou said, "We haven't found any fish in the desert yet. Let's keep going. What are we afraid of? We've brought enough supplies. Even if we get stuck in there, it won't be a big deal."
Okay, let’s keep going.
Mamahas always had an illusion that everything was going so smoothly today.
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