"That's easy. There are many games available before the disaster. We just need to connect to the server from the AI and select from the inventory."
"But boss, what are your requirements for the game?"
As Du Kun spoke, he pondered what game he should research. Although he had a large inventory, he wasn't sure which one the boss wanted.
Moreover, and most importantly, if the existing infrastructure existed before the disaster, there are many options; if it's newly developed, a complete redesign is necessary.
"You could learn from those super popular games before the disaster!"
Wei Lun stated definitively that he didn't care whether it was a game from before the disaster, after all, this era was three hundred years apart from the modern one.
Even if it's a game from before the disaster, it would still be quite novel in the modern era.
"No problem, leave it to me! It's still this antique phone, right?"
Du Kun tilted his head and asked, "Many of the boss's apps are based on old phones, and this one is probably no exception."
Wei Lun nodded, smiled, and agreed.
Du Kun immediately returned to the research lab to prepare for the game's development and research.
A game that imitates pre-disaster games could actually be produced very quickly; the only problem was that it was made using an old mobile phone.
Therefore, some time needs to be spent on compatibility and adaptability. Also, the boss requires a very popular game, so we need to compare various game metrics.
Wei Lun leaned back on the sofa and let out a sigh.
"Mu Tong! Come in!"
Wei Lun called out towards the outside of the courtyard, and only then did Qin Mutong realize that her husband had returned.
She skipped and hopped happily into the house, peeked inside, and saw Wei Lun sitting on the sofa.
"Honey, when did you get back?"
Qin Mutong's face was full of smiles, making her look exceptionally charming, and she even had a few dimples.
"You just got back a little while ago. How have you been lately?"
Wei Lun looked at Qin Mutong, who rushed into his arms, and felt an overwhelming sense of affection for her.
"It's good, but I don't know how long this kind of life can last. After all, danger is always present."
Qin Mutong had deep worries. The Sixth Gathering was very large, and there were many internal conflicts. In addition, in the apocalypse, the outside world was more about the survival of the fittest. If she wanted to continue living such a peaceful life, she would probably need to be very strong.
Fortunately, the combat robots in the production line are being manufactured in large quantities.
"Okay, don't worry too much, I'm here."
Wei Lun stroked Qin Mutong's hair, his eyes filled with burning affection.
Remembering he still had plenty of food on him, Wei Lun stood up and headed towards the warehouse. Qin Mutong knew her husband had brought a lot of food again.
In Qin Mutong's heart, Wei Lun was a god, a god who could control all delicious food.
Each time Wei Lun came, he brought plenty of food, even though the Guardian Group had recently grown in size.
However, Wei Lun brought rice and flour, ensuring ample food supplies, which gave everyone even more confidence in their boss's capabilities.
Wei Lun arrived at the warehouse and saw that it was only half full; clearly, the supplies hadn't been used up that much.
He took all the grain he had brought from the jade pendant; the other party still had some in the warehouse that couldn't be stored.
Wei Lun simply piled up the items that couldn't fit in one go in the warehouse entrance area.
After finishing,
Wei Lun returned to Qin Mutong's side.
"Mu Tong, go get something to eat."
Wei Lun said with a smile that he had brought a lot of food with him this time and had specifically instructed Li to do the shopping together.
When Qin Mutong obediently went to the warehouse to get the ingredients, she was shocked by what she saw.
Beef! Lamb! Pork! Rabbit!
My goodness, there were also Chinese cabbage, cauliflower, chives, and a whole host of other vegetables!
Wei Lun brought back so many delicious ingredients this time that Qin Mutong was dazzled; it was like a treasure trove.
As Qin Mutong went to prepare the meal, Wei Lun was just about to walk into the yard.
Fu Xixi walked in.
Fu Xixi originally planned to report to Qin Mutong about the management of the Guardian Group, but since the boss was at headquarters, she decided to report directly to Wei Lun!
"Uh... Boss, you're here!"
Fu Xixi seemed startled, and suddenly noticed that the boss was still somewhat timid.
"Yes, Fu Xixi, you've been working hard lately. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Wei Lun asked casually, since Fu Xixi was usually at the management center of the Weishi Group, and her presence at the headquarters meant something must have happened.
"Boss, there's something I need to tell you."
Fu Xixi lowered her head, unsure of what to say. The real issue was the black market.
The black market has recently acquired a large quantity of missiles from who-knows-where, which is not good news for the Guardian Group.
Yes, it's a missile!
Either the Guardian Group can absorb this batch of missiles, or they must find a way to stabilize the black market, given the missiles' immense power.
A dozen or so missiles could pose a significant threat to the Guardian Group; the existence of missiles is even more dangerous than laser weapons.
"oh?"
Wei Lun looked at Fu Xixi, and it seemed that this was something she found difficult to bring up.
So Wei Lun led Fu Xixi to the pavilion in the courtyard and they sat down.
"Speak, what is it?"
As Wei Lun answered the questions, he noticed Fu Xixi's nervous expression and began to have his own doubts.
"Boss, we recently acquired a batch of missiles on the black market. What should we do? Wang Ci said he could sell them to us, but the price is very high."
Fu Xixi reported that she didn't have the authority to make a decision on this matter.
Any expenditure requiring the transfer of funds must be approved by either Qin Mutong or Wei Lun.
"missile?"
Wei Lun asked in shock, "Are you kidding me? Where did Wang Ci get so many missiles?"
This is entirely a competition between major powers; having missiles means you can directly threaten the existence of an entire settlement.
Fu Xixi nodded and hummed in agreement, confirming that it was indeed a missile.
Wei Lun frowned slightly. Acquiring this batch of missiles would certainly be a significant boost to the Weishi Group, but judging from the looks of it, the price would definitely be high.
"Where is Wang Ci? Should we have him come over?"
Wei Lun wanted to discuss the missile issue with Wang Ci face-to-face, as this was a very important matter.
Fu Xixi trembled, somewhat worried.
"Boss, Wang Ci didn't put the missiles at the assembly point, but instead left them outside to be guarded."
Fu Xixi's words made it clear that the entire Guardian Group was now under Wang Ci's threat.
If a missile were to be launched and aimed at the Weishi Group, the risk would be enormous. This isn't selling anything; it's outright extortion!
Wei Lun jumped up from the stool. He was also unsettled; there was a constant threat of missiles overhead.
This is no small matter. If a few missiles come down from above, all our efforts will be in vain!
"Fu Xixi, go tell Wang Ci that I'm prepared to take this batch of goods, but I want him to come over in person to discuss it."
As Wei Lun said, at this point, whether he genuinely wanted to buy it or was forced to, Wei Lun had to agree to it and absolutely could not allow the missiles to threaten his survival.
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