Stocking up for the end of the world: Erha took me and my best friend to become well-off

Since the lizard incident, no monsters have appeared in Licheng. Although there have been several floods and earthquakes, none of them have caused any particularly big impact.

Since those black holes could not be filled, they were sealed with "manhole covers". People got used to it after seeing it so many times.

The black holes of various sizes everywhere are like the "crop circles" we have seen on TV before, but they have become the characteristic of Licheng.

Before we knew it, a year had passed and the Guangming Base had grown from the original one hundred or so people to more than ten thousand.

Hundreds of acres of land in the base have been reclaimed, and there is basically no vacant space.

Yang Qing also encouraged everyone to dig up more wasteland and plant more vegetables and fruits.

The base has basically achieved self-sufficiency and everyone is living a happy life.

During this year, Guangming Base and Wang's family did not interfere with each other, and everyone lived their own lives.

Wang Yijun would visit the base from time to time to experience their collective life and felt very happy.

Wang Zhenshan also went from being nervous at first to slowly feeling relieved, and only then did he realize that these young people really didn't want to deal with him and just wanted to live a good life.

He admired and envied them very much. They were courageous and active, but kind-hearted. They were rare talents in this world.

So he had no intention of annexing them, and of course he didn't have the ability to do so.

Even though those young people are busy with trivial matters all day long, if a real fight breaks out, the Wang family may not be their match.

Therefore, it is best for them to live in peace. Anyway, they will not affect the Wang family's collection of supplies through other channels.

That day, the security captain suddenly came to report that two people had come to the door and wanted to discuss business with the person in charge of the base.

"What business?" Leng Yi frowned. It's not like someone had come here before, but he rejected them all.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, especially in this end times.

"They said..." The security captain lowered his voice, "They said they were from the 'Skyfall' organization."

"What?" Leng Yi's pupils shrank. The "Skyfall" organization actually came to his door?

Is it because you see that their base is so prosperous that you think the base has the money to buy their holy blood?

Leng Yi was silent for a moment, "Take them to the small meeting room in the council hall."

The former main house was used as residence for the six of them, and the villa next door was converted into a special meeting hall with several meeting rooms of different sizes. All departments of the base could use the meeting rooms in the meeting hall for meetings.

"Yes!" The security captain responded and went back to the gate to bring the person over personally.

Leng Yi called Yang Qing and went to the small conference room to wait.

After a while, the security captain brought two people to the small conference room. They were two Chinese.

"You are Mr. Leng, right? I've heard a lot about you!" A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled and stretched out his hand to Leng Yi.

Leng Yi glanced at him and also extended his hand, "I am Leng Yi, and this is my wife Yang Qing."

"I've heard a lot about you!" The man glanced at Yang Qing and said, "My last name is Guo Ming, and this is my assistant Xiao Wu."

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Wu." Yang Qing nodded lightly.

"Are you really from the 'Skyfall' organization?" Yang Qing asked curiously.

Guo Ming smiled, "That's right, I guess Mrs. Leng also knows about our organization, right? The head of the Zeng family bought a lot of 'holy blood' from our organization in the past."

"They also ordered a few third-generation 'Holy Blood' from us. However, the 'Holy Blood' process is complicated and the raw materials are precious. We also had a lot of trouble to produce it and sent it to you immediately."

"I just didn't expect that the head of the family here has become Mr. Leng and Mrs. Leng. But it doesn't matter, we will still sell it to you at the previous price!"

"Really?" Yang Qing smiled, "How much do you sell it for?"

"One stick of holy blood is worth one thousand kilograms of gold. A box of ten sticks means ten thousand kilograms of gold." Guo Ming smiled.

Yang Qing's face changed. So expensive? Not to mention the price, just talking about this gold, who can store 10,000 kilograms?

No wonder the Zeng family and the Bai family wanted to study the holy blood themselves. If they bought a few more of this expensive thing, wouldn’t they empty their family savings?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, it seems that you overestimate us. Although we have a large population in our base, our supplies are limited, only enough for food and drink, not to mention so much gold." Yang Qing said.

"That's understandable." Guo Ming smiled. "Gold reserves are getting less and less. No one would reserve so much. But if there is no gold, we can use other things as a substitute."

"For example?" Yang Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Like meteorites!" Guo Ming said with a smile.

Yang Qing's heart skipped a beat. Did they know that he had a meteorite, or were they just trying to trick him by saying the same thing to every family?

"What meteorite? We don't have any meteorites." Yang Qing remained calm.

Guo Ming looked at Leng Yi, and Leng Yi spread his hands, "Everything in my house is kept by my wife. If she says it's gone, it's gone."

"Mrs. Leng doesn't want to have a few more people with special powers?" Guo Ming looked at Yang Qing. He could see that this base was controlled by this woman.

"To tell you the truth, this batch of holy blood has been improved, and the success rate can reach more than 99%. If you buy it, and the base has a few more psychics, then you won't have to worry about being attacked anymore."

"More than 99 percent?" Yang Qing looked at Guo Ming. Even Dr. Zhang's blue injections couldn't guarantee a success rate of more than 99 percent, right?

"Can I take a look?" Yang Qing asked.

Guo Ming hesitated for a moment and nodded to Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu opened the box in his hand, and ten blue injections were neatly placed in the box.

"This is the third generation of holy blood." Guo Ming said, "We have tested it and the success rate is indeed 99 percent."

Yang Qing picked up an injection and pretended to look at it, but in fact he was using his body to sense the energy inside.

After looking at the first one, he picked up the second one. Xiao Wu was about to stop him but Guo Ming gave him a look.

Yang Qing pretended not to see it and looked at all ten bottles of holy blood.

I knew in my mind that five out of these ten holy bloods were fake and only five were real.

Of course she didn't expose it, she just smiled and said, "It looks good, but we already have eight psychics in our base, so we don't need it."

The other two people with special abilities were recruited later.

Guo Ming's expression changed, "Are you kidding me?"

She checked each one even though she clearly didn't want to buy them, which made him worried and he almost thought that this woman had seen something.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Guo? Even if the deal fails, we are still friends. There is no forced buying or selling in business. If we don't buy, then you don't sell. Why are you turning against each other?" Leng Yi said sarcastically.

"What are you looking at if you don't want to buy it?" Guo Ming was a little annoyed.

"We all said we couldn't afford it, but you insisted on recommending it. Why are you blaming us?" Yang Qing snorted coldly.

"Forget it if you don't want to buy it. Don't regret it." Guo Ming closed the box with a snap and left with his assistant.

When he was almost at the door, he looked back, his eyes full of resentment.