Just buying seeds, he still doesn't know that the land of space cannot be cultivated.

Buying primary materials is undoubtedly going to the countryside to buy rice and wheat.As a child in the countryside, Dong Yang certainly knows that it is convenient to buy rice, but instead of buying rice, if he buys the rice directly and then buys a machine to remove the hulls, it is definitely more cost-effective to buy the rice directly.

Dong Yang remembered that the year before last, his mother said that the price of rice was more than one yuan per catty, but at that time the cheapest rice was already close to three yuan per catty.

Even if he can buy one yuan and five catties of rice this year, at the current price of three yuan, he is still worth it.

Dong Yang calmed down and calculated the time for himself.

The annual harvest in recent years has not been very good, but most farmers still have income.It is now April, and the beginning of May is the time for the harvest of wheat. If he can find a way to get a few million catties of wheat, and wait until September to get a few million rice, then it will be at least ten years You don’t have to worry about the food!

Ha ha!

Dong Yang imagined, but had to face the fact.If he wanted food, he had to buy it with money!What can he do with this little money in his hand?

When I read doomsday novels before, I always thought it was easy to collect materials.Indeed, if the end of the world comes suddenly and human beings are caught off guard, shopping malls and supermarkets in cities can indeed make a fortune.

But the problem is, huh, huh!You can think of others, how many people can be supported by shopping malls and supermarkets in a city, and for how long?

It's not that Dong Yang didn't expect this, in fact, he really planned to stay in the city and wait for that moment.Because he knew that the doomsday came inexplicably this time. Before the end of the world, no one, whether it was ordinary people or national defense agencies, predicted its coming.

Dong Yang even remembered that when he hurried back to his hometown from the city in his previous life, the development and construction of his hometown was still in full swing. It was not until three days later that zombies began to appear in the town that people knew that the end was coming.

He needs money, needs money...

The protagonists in doomsday novels always get money easily, but the reality is that the doomsday is really coming, and he, a reborn person, cannot prepare enough supplies because he has no money.

Dong Yang closed his eyes, thinking about how to get money in a short time. With his current level, writing articles to make money is just a waste of time. However, he remembered that the two doomsday articles he wrote now brought him six million income.[-], although it's not much, but the small mosquito is still meat!Compared with his previous essays, these two essays earned the most money.He still remembers the plot behind him...

Damn, the previous ten days were wasted!

Dong Yang arranged the time in his notebook, and decided that in the next week, he would take time to finish the two essays.

Next, he is going to verify whether his space can be planted.

The bumper harvest after May Day can't be missed, and he will borrow money if it's a big deal.My cousin is said to be getting married this year, so I advise him not to buy a wedding room, since he won't be able to live in it anyway.The eldest cousin is the richest of the mother's three sisters' children. When the end of the previous life came, he happened to go home to visit relatives, but unexpectedly, he escaped the scene outside, and was finally caught by the so-called Dong family. My house was ruined!

well!However, the eldest cousin does not borrow money.

Then came the cousin and the younger cousin.

There is no need to count on the little cousin.Now it's still relying on his girlfriend!But my cousin can get about one hundred thousand.

Dong Yang had the final say. "I borrowed 50 from my cousin, 100 million from my cousin, and 170 from my cousin. Add in the 50 I have... 200 million! If I get another [-] from my elder brother, it will only be more than [-]. .” Still too little!

The money is just enough to buy a small house in the provincial capital.It is definitely not enough to raise end-time supplies.

Dong Yang stared at the notebook in his hand bitterly, but it was a pity that no matter how he calculated, the money he could borrow from a few trustworthy people was only 300 million.

And, thinking so, my aunt is very stingy, and my cousin's marriage has been delayed for a long time. Although he doesn't like her very much, he can't bear the pressure at home anymore!Cousin is not as 'aggressive' as his boss, so it should be difficult for him to borrow the money for buying a wedding house.

"Hmph! Cousin, I can tell you, if you don't lend me the money, you will be made to drink porridge every day when the end comes." Dong Yang thought bitterly.

……

After staring at the notebook for a long time, Dong Yang finally thought that he still had someone to borrow money from.

Wang Yao.

Although he knew that if he opened his mouth to borrow money from the other party, that man would definitely give it to him without a second thought, but for some reason, even at this time, he still estimated the so-called feelings.

He didn't want the other party to look down on him.I feel like I'm only in contact with him for money.

But, but now he really, really needs money.

"Wang Yao, if I sell myself to you, how much will you pay?" Dong Yang looked at the figure of 300 million on the notepad. "...I don't care, I want to live. Wang Yao, even if you think I'm greedy, please lend me money. It only takes half a year. After half a year, I will pay you back what I owe you. Okay, okay? ?”

Wang Yao, who was working far away in a bustling commercial office building, sneezed hard.

"Ah-"

"Haha! Brother Wang, which little lover of yours is missing you?"

"Oh! I think Yangyang is thinking about me."

"Tsk tsk tsk, sour, I don't even know what you like about him, such a complicated pursuit?" Tang Yan teased his boss while sorting out the documents, "It's been a year, this is not like your young master Wang's style !"

"Hmph! How can you, a young boy, understand the style of my Young Master Wang? It's only been a year, and I haven't bothered you, what are you? Tang Yan, don't forget, you also entrusted Yang Yang with this job blessing."

"Yes, yes, yes. I know, if it weren't for you, Young Master Wang, I would have been gnawed by the people of the Tang family. Haha! Can you give me some gossip? I have always been curious about how much you like my buddy. what?"

"Home type." Wang Yao said with aftertaste and longing.

"Uh!" Tang Yan, who had managed to pack up the documents, shook his hand, and a pile of documents spilled on the floor.

8 an iron sword

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