Natural Disaster Strikes: I Stockpiled Billions and Carved My Way Through the Apocalypse

Leaving the office, Wei Lie said to Mu Jiuyue, "My assistant, hmm?"

"Otherwise what?" Mu Jiuyue replied calmly, "You don't actually think that this era still has any pity for the weak, do you?"

Wei Lie smiled: "That's true."

Mu Jiuyue leaned closer to Wei Lie and whispered in his ear, "If I can get more protective suits, how much profit can you make from them?"

Wei Lie's pupils dilated violently: "What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what it says," Mu Jiuyue replied. "Since there's such a shortage of protective suits right now, the market demand must be huge. Selling them now should be very profitable, right? I don't know much about doing business, but I know how to get the goods."

Wei Lie looked intently at Mu Jiuyue.

Can this woman really do it?

She's amazing.

"Really?" Wei Lie asked to confirm.

Mu Jiuyue nodded: "Believe it or not."

Wei Lie pulled Mu Jiuyue away quickly, found a secluded corner, and whispered in her ear, "If you can really get the protective suits, the profits will be split 40/60. I'll take 40%, you take 60%. You just need to provide the goods; I'll handle the sales and customers."

As expected of a domineering CEO.

When it comes to business, he's incredibly decisive and efficient, never dragging things out.

"Deal." Mu Jiuyue said with a smile, "I want gold, the purer the better."

Although Wei Lie didn't understand why Mu Jiuyue wanted so much gold, he knew the importance of not speaking too frankly with someone he didn't know well, so he immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay."

When we arrived at the shelter, Lao Hou drove back.

The back of the car was crammed full of stuff.

Mu Jiuyue peeked out.

Oops.

They are all sets of high-quality kitchenware that I couldn't afford before.

Mu Jiuyue then realized that she had stockpiled so many things, but forgot to stockpile such good kitchen utensils.

However, what is the purpose of hoarding goods? Isn't it to trade them now?

With the high temperatures, almost no one is going out to eat, so the catering industry is basically shut down. Too many people are eager to sell what they have.

Pots and pans, air conditioners, tables and chairs, all kinds of unopened kitchen utensils and knives, and so on.

Old Hou went around in circles and exchanged a little gold for so many good things, so it was quite worthwhile.

Old Hou excitedly told Mu Jiuyue, "I had my eye on a set of knives before, which was said to be made with meteorite iron and cost 80,000 yuan. I couldn't bear to spend that much! But I came across it today! I traded it for a gold necklace!"

"Congratulations!" Mu Jiuyue replied with a smile, "You've finally gotten what you wanted!"

"Hehehehehe." Old Hou excitedly wiped the sweat from his brow.

I'm full of energy.

"Let's go, it's time to go back." Mu Jiuyue jumped into the car and followed Wei Lie's car back to the shelter.

By the time they reached the summit, it was already getting light.

The night passed like this.

Mu Jiuyue took a shower, went back to her room, and slept soundly before kicking her little stone to find Wei Lie. She took two hundred sets of protective clothing, ostensibly to check their quality.

Wei Lie confidently handed over the two hundred sets of protective suits he had acquired to Mu Jiuyue, without any concern that she might embezzle them.

Based on Wei Lie's magnanimous demeanor, Mu Jiuyue decided to make a good profit from him.

Mu Jiuyue entered the space with two hundred protective suits and began replicating them ten thousand times.

"Materials requiring 10,000-fold replication detected, consuming 9999999 grams of gold. Confirm/Cancel."

Mu Jiuyue chose to confirm.

Brushing, brushing, brushing.

Rows of protective suits appeared on the ground.

Two hundred items replicated ten thousand times equals two million items. While this wouldn't be enough to cover everyone in the base with protective suits, it would protect a portion of them.

Mu Jiuyue seemed to see countless little golden figures rushing towards her.

Just as Mu Jiuyue was about to leave the space, a thought suddenly struck her. She picked up the already copied protective suit and clicked to copy it ten thousand times again.

However, it failed this time.

A copy cannot be replicated ten thousand times.

The original can be replicated, but the amount of gold required for a 10,000-fold replication is 100 times that of the first 10,000-fold replication.

Fine.

This can be seen as indirectly blocking the source of getting something for nothing.

If you want to live a good life, you still have to work hard.

Mu Jiuyue kept the original document and two thousand extra sets of protective clothing, handing over the rest to Wei Lie three days later.

When Wei Lie saw the mountain of protective suits, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Even though he was used to seeing all sorts of things, he was still shocked this time.

He gave Mu Jiuyue a thumbs up and said nothing more!

make money!

Wei Lie immediately ordered his men to divide the protective suits into one hundred batches, which were then slowly distributed into the market of K City through different channels.

as predicted.

Now everyone knows the benefits of this protective suit, and those with money are scrambling to buy one.

Now that we've heard there are large quantities of protective suits available, people are definitely going to buy them like crazy!

In just one week, the nearly two million protective suits were sold out completely.

Wei Lie asked Mu Jiuyue for more goods, but Mu Jiuyue shrugged and said, "That's all. I was just lucky to get this batch. There's no more. If this stuff were really so easy to get, why would Director Lin treat it like a treasure?"

Wei Lie thought about it and realized that this made sense.

I've made so much money this week that my hands are sore from all the work; it's been too good to pass up.

This sale of protective suits brought Wei Lie and Mu Jiuyue substantial profits.

Mu Jiuyue didn't know what Wei Lie wanted.

Mu Jiuyue's money was all converted into gold.

When they received it, the batch of gold almost filled the empty space in the cave.

When Mu Jiuyue entered the space, she almost grinned from ear to ear; she was even grinning in her dreams.

With this batch of gold, her and Lao Hou's life in the apocalypse was completely stable.

With the cheat code of replicating ten thousand times, she could easily support a team of a thousand people.

In the days that followed, Mu Jiuyue refused to leave the house no matter what.

Since she doesn't lack supplies now, why should she go out and suffer?

Every day is spent eating and drinking, exercising, practicing boxing, wielding a knife, planting vegetables, and watering flowers.

Old Hou cooks a variety of dishes every day; there are so many delicious foods that we can't possibly eat them all.

Wei Lie also came to freeload a few meals, but most of the time he mysteriously disappeared.

Mu Jiuyue didn't ask him where he went.

A good neighbor is one who pretends to be deaf and dumb and doesn't pry.

On the 68th day of the high temperature and drought, Wei Lie returned, bringing back a huge amount of supplies that filled the entire cave.

How did Mu Jiuyue know it was full?

Because Wei Lie had people send all the supplies that couldn't be packed into Mu Jiuyue's cave, saying they were for her.

It is evident how much Wei Lie has gained during this period.

"Wei Lie, you're so capable!" Mu Jiuyue exclaimed, looking around in amazement. She was even having trouble walking down the corridor!

“Now is the best time to stock up. Once the torrential rains and freezing temperatures come, we won’t be able to get such high-quality goods.” Wei Lie joked with Mu Jiuyue, “Unlike you, there are only two of us, you and Boss Hou. I have to support a team of a hundred people. How can we manage without stocking up on more stuff?”