Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Ye Buqing didn't just do it on a whim. She had this idea when she heard Yang Xuan say that today. She has a lot of lunch boxes. As long as there are materials in the city-state, they can produce them with one click. It will take some time at most.

Most of her friends are soldiers. In this special period, they have to go through wind and rain, take great risks, and still have no food to eat. This is a bit chilling. If she sets up a mobile food truck to sell food to soldiers and medical staff, it will not only be By helping them, Ye Buqing's own industry can expand, no longer limited to a clothing factory and a half-dead greenhouse.

After experiencing what happened in the mountain city, Commander Yan must have understood in his heart that she is not that simple, and it is quite annoying to cover up again and again. Ye Buqing's current thought is that it is too messed up, she is like this, if you want to explore and inquire, just come , at worst, I would go in and work for her.

When she asked this, she didn't want to listen to Yuan Wentong's advice, but Yuan Wentong was unexpectedly supportive.

When asked this way, Yuan Wentong said with embarrassment that he had often seen the female soldiers in Hailin eating cold food recently, and he felt very complicated.

What's there to say? Secretary Yuan has already supported it. Can Mr. Ye just stop doing it?

As mentioned, it is a mobile food truck, which is a mobile stall that is easy to move. It cannot be like renting a restaurant and waiting for people to come over. Ye Buqing not only wants to sell to soldiers, but also to medical staff. , it is only convenient to use the kind of cart used for setting up stalls.

The supplies collected in the early stage were large and miscellaneous, but fortunately the warehouse had been upgraded, making it much easier to find things. Ye Buqing searched for them. The smaller ones were like campers that could be dragged directly, and the larger ones were like small three-wheelers. Riding.

After searching for a while, Ye Buqing suddenly remembered that a while ago, there was a sudden trend of setting up stalls in front of their school. Many parents of students came to the school to set up stalls, selling home-made snacks or handmade pendants, among which the most awesome ones were The one who forced me was the father of a boy in my grade. His family owned a restaurant, and there were more than a dozen chain stores. The business was booming. His father was also a trendy person, so he built a food truck like a small truck just to join in the fun. He sells lunch boxes from their restaurant in his car, which are delicious and cheap.

It is said that because of that awesome food truck, no one was interested in their school cafeteria.

Ye Buqing's thoughts suddenly opened up and he searched around in the warehouse. There were actually several suitable trucks that could hold several insulated lunch boxes. It would not be as hard to be exposed to the wind and sun in the car. Driving this truck to sell meals in front of the hospital. Just right.

As for selling to military personnel in base dormitories, it is better to use campers, which are easier to move.

Once the general framework was decided, Ye Buqing immediately started taking action.

She found three trucks and washed them very clean that night. The inside of the truck was also tidied up to keep it warm and clean. Ye Buqing put several shelves of similar sizes inside, specifically for storing insulated boxes. , the insulated box is also homemade, it is a large foam box filled with cotton wool and some other things.

Ye Buqing placed a set of tables and chairs near the door so that the food sellers could rest. A loudspeaker was enough for shouting. Is it possible that the employees' voices could be louder than the loudspeaker?

After the three cars were packed up, Ye Buqing took a look and found that there were only two differences.

The person selling food, and the machine that collects money.

What circulates in the base is points, and Ye Buqing needs a machine that can transfer points into her account.

She couldn't figure this out, so she had to find foreign aid the next day.

Regarding the supplies, he went to the former minister. When Ye Buqing went there, he brought the most appropriate gift.

She knocked on the door of the office. When the secretary inside opened the door, she saw Ye Buqing pushing a stroller outside the door. She was quite puzzled. Didn't she hear that Ye Buqing had a boyfriend? Where did this child come from?

The stroller held the cover and he couldn't see inside. Ye Buqing began to urge him, "Can you come in? Are you busy?"

"Not busy, not busy!" The secretary opened the door and let Ye Buqing in.

The former minister was busy at work. During this period, supplies were being spent like water. There were a lot of documents to read every day. Ye Buqing couldn't see his eyes, so he opened the cover of the stroller and took An An out.

I was still frightened when I hugged her. When I went to the hospital in the morning, An An was about to change her diaper. Ye Buqing was quite novel, so she helped An An and picked her up.

Who would have thought that as soon as the diaper was torn off, the young man took advantage of every opportunity and pooped on Ye Buqing's body.

"..." Ye Buqing was petrified on the spot while holding the child.

An An was wearing diapers this time, and Ye Buqing was worried. When he picked him up, he still held his buttocks with his hands, for fear that he would be thrown into another biochemical weapon.

An An was awake. After being picked up, he used his hands to pull Ye Buqing's hair dishonestly. Ye Buqing didn't let him succeed. He flicked his head and the hair near An An's hand flew away.

"Uh-ah!" A milky voice sounded. An An smiled and put her hands on Ye Buqing's cheeks, then leaned over and pressed against Ye Buqing's body.

The former minister paused with his pen while he was signing, raised his head, and saw Ye Buqing had arrived at some point, holding An An and standing at his table!

"Look, your grandpa is busy. An'an, go and help your grandpa sign some documents." Ye Buqing said, passing the child in his arms towards the former minister.

The former minister's old face froze, his eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly after being stunned for a few seconds. The sound of the bench being pulled on the ground frightened An An and almost made her cry. The former minister hurriedly stretched out his hand to comfort him. "An An, don't cry, An An, don't cry! Grandpa, give me a hug!"

The former minister's posture in holding the baby was not very skillful, but when An An reached out to pluck the former minister's stubble, the little old man burst into tears.

"Stop crying, everything is fine, not even a scar left." Ye Buqing said from the side.

The former minister was crying like an old cow beside him, completely ignoring Ye Buqing.

"Are Aunt Lin and Sister Tiantian okay? If they are not in good condition, I will take An An back first. When you are all well, I will send An An back." Ye Buqing asked again.

"Okay, okay...ok..." The former minister burst into tears, nodded repeatedly, and said three good words.

After the little old man calmed down, Ye Buqing handed over a bottle and asked the former minister to feed An An milk powder, and then began to talk about his own affairs.

Ye Buqing wants to sell lunch boxes at the base.

To put it more deeply, this is actually competing for business with the base canteen, but then again, the food in the canteen is really not good. The former director of Ye Buqing's lunch box has seen it, and it is also a high-standard legendary food at the Jiangshi base. How much? People want to work for Ye Buqing just for that mouthful of white rice with meat, vegetables and soup.

"I have to discuss this with Mayor Jiang, but don't worry. Mayor Jiang is not a stingy person. As long as he is good to the citizens, he will agree to anything." Minister Yuan said.

"That's not the point. Don't I want to collect money? Do you have any machines here that they can use to swipe their cards? I can fix the price, so it won't be too troublesome."

"……Have."

Oh yeah, the hardware acquisition was successful.