Doomsday catastrophe: Stock up on tens of billions of supplies at the beginning

Subsequently, Mu Yun continued to bury his head in those thick documents, and it was not finished until the evening.

He revised the plan for the new project, first contacting the supplier to stock up on a large number of goods, and the mall and so on for three months.

However, building materials such as reinforced concrete for construction can be hoarded first, and these materials can be built into their own base city after the end of the world.

And he also deleted some useless material lists, what dolls, toys and the like do not need to be hoarded, can not be used.

The main thing is rice, vegetables, pork, these foods must be stocked up.

As well as salt, spices, oil, sauce and vinegar tea....

After modifying the scheme, it was getting late.

Mu Yun woke up Chu Antian, who was sleeping sweetly.

"President Mu, I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

Chu An Tian rubbed his eyes, his pretty face climbed a blush, and said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll redo the documents, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"No problem, President Mu."

Chu Antian took the document in Mu Yun's hand and looked seriously.

There is no intention of preparing to leave work at all, and it can be seen that this is the rhythm of preparing to work overtime again tonight.

Mu Yun would not say anything if it would not be late to deal with it tomorrow, although there were still 90 days before the end of the world, there was plenty of time, but no one dared to guarantee that there would be no accidents.

The materials arrived as soon as possible, and Mu Yun's heart was also steady.

Since this girl is fighting so hard, he is naturally happy to be so, and it is a big deal to give her a long vacation in three months.

We are not a black-hearted enterprise, and we must not say anything about the welfare of employees.

After leaving the company, Mu Yun returned to the single-family villa again and put the second batch of ready-made dishes into the ring.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon, and a batch will arrive at ten o'clock in the evening.

After Mu Yun had dinner at the villa, he went to the logistics warehouse area in the suburbs, and seeing that the workers had already left work, Mu Yun closed the electric gate in this area and cut off all the monitoring equipment.

After that, he went back and forth between several warehouses.

All kinds of exquisite sofas, kitchen cabinets, refrigerators, washing machines, etc., are all packed into the space, freeing up the space of the warehouse.

These things have little effect in the last days, and they were all put in a corner of space by Mu Yun, and it is estimated that they will also be placed in it to eat ashes in the future.

The storage rack factory that was acquired in the morning had already sent their inventory and the shelves that had just been made, and Mu Yun put them into the ring together.

By the way, stack the packaged delicacies neatly.

Inside the ring, there were various dishes arranged in rows of neat shelves, and Mu Yun suddenly felt comfortable.

The happiness of obsessive-compulsive disorder patients is really only known by themselves!

After doing this, Mu Yunyang walked away.

As for the electricity in the warehouse, it is still turned off.

Five large warehouses are emptied in an hour, plus a dozen small and medium-sized warehouses, and anyone who looks at it will be suspicious.

Mu Yun, who was cautious and careful, naturally would not make such a mistake.

And those strange actions of Fenglin Group will soon attract the attention of the top, but don't underestimate the supervision of the Huaxia government.

After all, it is a 50 billion capital flow, not as simple as 500 yuan.

Mu Yun is just the agent of the group, these assets belong to Cocoa, and such a big move is likely to be invited to tea from above.

There should be no such problem in the near future, but it is difficult to say over time.

However, Mu Yun already had a plan, and everything was in the plan.

When I left the warehouse, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and there were two hours until ten.

Time cannot be wasted.

Mu Yun drove to the famous red light district of City B.

Don't get me wrong, Mu Yun is not such a person.

The bustling streets of the streets are bustling with people and a colorful nightlife begins.

Mu Yun, who was driving a red supercar, stopped the car from an alley, and immediately attracted the onlookers of the girls on the side of the road, and the red supercar looked unusually eye-catching in the neon-shining city, like a firefly in the dark.

Mu Yun ignored the people who came to pick up the conversation, but cast his eyes into the depths of the alley.

"Adult..."

"Foot bath dragon."

"Three hundred a night in the shampoo room."

This alley has a variety of shops, the doors are full of signs, neon lights illuminate the alley, and there are many scantily dressed sexy babes standing there on the side of the road to welcome guests.

Mu Yun walked to the door of one of the shops and stopped.

"Sir, what service do you need?"

"I have a hundred massages here."

"One hundred and fifteen foot therapy."

"Two hundred and a half set."

"A full set of three hundred."

"Five hundred nights, and the ones that are exciting need to add money."

The one who received Mu Yun was a relatively young-looking girl, wearing JK with a pure and beautiful appearance, and a tall and slender figure.

The key is stockings, black and white, absolute son.

Fortunately, Mu Yun is a cadre who can withstand the test, and this kind of small scene cannot tempt him.

"I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Zhang Cannon."

Hearing Zhang Dacang's name, the girl's face changed slightly, but she still replied with a smile, "Oh, the boss is not there."

Mu Yun frowned slightly and prepared to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he found that several gangster-looking men next to him were slowly approaching his side.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Just saw that your car is good, how many tricks do you borrow from your brother?"

A gangster led by Mu Yun stopped in front of Mu Yun, he had a flat head, a green dragon tattooed on his stomach, a fierce tiger tattooed on his arm, a black snake tattooed on his chest, and a mouse tattooed on his back, looking very fierce.

The zodiac signs are almost gathered, and this social person is really awesome.

"Fuck off."

Mu Yun's tone was cold, the murderous aura in his eyes was looming, and the pressing momentum cultivated by the end times made the people around him feel that it was difficult to breathe instantly.

The gangsters were intimidated by Mu Yun's momentum, and they took a step backwards one after another, and then became angry and glared at Mu Yun viciously.

"I, Nima, dare to talk to my brother like this."

"Beat him up!"

As if in order to regain face, several little hooligans suddenly punched Mu Yun.

Who is Mu Yun, a ruthless person who has lived for thirty years in the last days, and a few punks have not put it in their eyes at all.

"Snap ——!"

Mu Yun slapped the leader in the face with a backhand, slapped him backwards and crashed into the other person.

"Snap ——!"

There was another crisp sound, and the other person covered his right face and fell to the ground, howling in pain.

It all happened too quickly, briefly, in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the three little brothers were dried down, the tattoo brother and the remaining three were stunned for a moment before turning around and running.

Mu Yun immediately chased after him, and it was directly "snapping" three times.

The three little brothers suddenly lay on the ground and groaned.

The tattooed brother was frightened and stupid, and he was full of words, "Big, big brother... Can you stop punching in the face?

However, what responded to him were Mu Yun's three big mouths without mercy.

The next moment, the tattooed brother's face was swollen like a pig's head, and nosebleeds flowed down the corners of his mouth.