The money for casual labour, in the renovation company, is usually paid out now.
Before the end of the afternoon, Lu Chuan returned to the company to find the finance to pay the 780 yuan for moving the plates.
The plates were moved up by the zombies, the company is not their own, Lu Chuan is not a saint, it is impossible to pay for nothing. A layer of 5 yuan, with the weight and size of this kind of plate, already belongs to the market price.
From the other side, Lu Chuan also helped the company to save two thirds of the cost.
With Zhang Depeng and his gang, wanting to continue the construction, the price of 20 yuan a layer, I'm afraid that in the end, they can only bite the bullet and pay.
"Finance Lin, I'm afraid there's a problem with this number, isn't there?"
While Lu Chuan was waiting for the financial verification, a grim voice rang out, only to see a fat man in his thirties walk over, but picked up Lu Chuan's declaration form and looked at it.
"A layer of 5 yuan, just six plates on the material, even want 780 yuan? Lu Chuan, there's something fishy here, isn't there?"
The fat man in his thirties laughed coldly, flicking the declaration sheet in his hand.
This fat man was called Wang Guangji, technically Lu Chuan's top boss, in charge of the engineering department. In another capacity, he was the boss's brother-in-law, and relying on this one identity, he felt good about himself in the company, believing that he was in a superior position.
Wang Guangji graduated from primary school and despises those who graduated from university.
From the time Lu Chuan entered this company, Wang Guangji gave Lu Chuan small shoes at every turn.
Lin Finance raised his head and said, "Manager Wang, the declaration of Xiao Lu's plate, the market is indeed 5 yuan a layer."
"What market price? As the manager of the engineering department, what kind of price would I not know? Now the market has long become 3 yuan a layer. Lin finance, press 3 yuan a layer to report to him. Hmph, this kind of using the market loophole, big black company money behaviour, I will never estimate the interest, this matter, Lu Chuan, you must need to write a report to me, and you deduct you 00 yuan, as a warning to others."
Wang Guangji smiled coldly and gave his conclusion.
Lu Chuan had been coldly looking at this Fatty Wang, silent.
Seeing that Lu Chuan didn't make a sound, Wang Guangji was even more pleased and said, "Nothing to say, right? If not for the fact that you are an old man in the company, just based on this one false report of your wages, it's enough to make you get lost."
"This company is going to be dragged down as early as possible with a pig like you."
Lu Chuan's words irritated Wang Guangji to the point where he almost jumped up, "Lu Chuan, do you not want this job anymore?"
"Fatty, be at ease as your arsehole manager, don't piss me off, or you'll regret it even in your dreams." Lu Chuan faintly slanted a glance at the other party, treating them as air.
"You, you are very good ......" Wang Guangji was so angry that he spat out blood.
In the whole company, the only person who dared to call himself like that was Lu Chuan.
............
780 yuan, not a cent less.
Supported this amount of money, Lu Chuan long to go, as for this dead fat man is how to think, Lu Chuan lazy to pay attention to.
Back to the rental house, facing a row of five zombies standing, Lu Chuan egg pain.
The rental house was originally not big, stuffed with five of them, almost no space. It seems that this rental house, can not be rented, to consider renting a suite, or to solve the problem of zombies living.
Another headache for Lu Chuan is the identity of the zombies.
With five black people around, it would be easy for problems to arise over time.
But getting them an identity was really difficult with such a strict household registration system in the country.
Unless ...... can find a strong person whose power can easily do the household registration and get an ID card. What is difficult in one's own eyes is just a matter of words in front of this kind of powerful person.
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"How could one possibly know such a person when one is just a Doosan peon?"
Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, for the time being there was no way to help the zombie uncle and the others to solve their identity problem.
Dinner was solved at the fast food restaurant downstairs of the rental house, the zombie uncle they were hungry.
It was only the second day of the experiment, and it would take another day or two of observation to see how much they relied on food.
............
In the rented house, the five zombies disguised as people sat upright.
Inside the room, Lu Chuan, however, disappeared.
The night of the end of the world, after being purified through five years without industry, the sky became azure under the restorative power of nature. Between looking up, one could see a bright moon hanging so clearly in the sky.
"Crisis alert ......"
Lu Chuan had only just appeared in the Earth's Biochemical Plant, when his mind was immediately presented with a panicked red.
Crisis: activate the Biochemical Plant, it will passively attract certain zombies with special senses, these zombies of the same level as the Biochemical Plant will target the Biochemical Plant for attack. There is a smaller chance that zombies one to two levels higher than the Biochemical Plant will appear.
Success Condition: Stop them outside the alloy walls of the Biochemical Factory and do not let any of the zombies touch the walls. Reward a random item from the Bio-Chemical Factory's existing products or the Add-On Mall.
Failure Condition: The zombies touch the alloy walls of the Biochemical Factory. Punishment, lower the Biochemical Factory by one level.
The fiery red, coupled with this crisis alert, popping up with a large skull, startled Lu Chuan. The crisis mission that appeared in his mind was out of Lu Chuan's expectation.
"Incoming zombies?"
Lu Chuan frowned.
Staying in this Biochemical Factory, Lu Chuan felt like he was a god and could sense everything.
Like the missions, like the supplementary notes about some of the missions, as long as one wanted to, it would automatically present itself in one's mind, and sitting in the boss chair, one could know everything.
A paragraph in the supplementary instructions: the Biochemical Factory was unbreakable, and failure would only lower the manufacturing level.
With this paragraph, Lu Chuan was truly relieved.
Failure wasn't scary in the early stages, like the three ordinary zombie fragments, Lu Chuan could hunt them down in minutes.
What really made Lu Chuan look forward to was actually the reward for successful defence.
A random item from the Biochemical Factory Additional Mall, this reward made Lu Chuan excited. The items in the mall ranged from low to high, and the high items, moving at a price calculated in billions of dollars, if he drew one, the myth of getting rich overnight appeared in his own body.
Compared to the cost of failure, success was what Lu Chuan cared about most.
This kind of crisis mission, the real threat is still in the middle and late stages. By then, every zombie fragment would be tough to acquire, and once the defence failed and dropped up a level, there would be no place for one to cry.
Countdown to the zombie attack: 9 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds.
In his mind, a countdown appeared.
A strong sense of crisis made Lu Chuan tense up as well.
The mission merely hinted at an incoming zombie attack, but not the number or type. From the wording of the quest, the zombies that appeared would be the products in the Tier 1 Biochemical Factory, such as zombies, and there was also the possibility of zombie dogs.
Ten days seemed like a lot of time, but Lu Chuan felt a rush.
Funds: 0735.
0,000,000 was just the right amount of money to create a zombie.
Relying on oneself to defend is definitely unrealistic, and one can only defend with the help of a zombie. But now one's own funds, but only 0 million, far from enough.
The zombies that were brought to the modern era, there was no way to bring them back to the end of the world, which meant that the zombie uncle they couldn't help a bit.
"Create a zombie."
Lu Chuan made himself calm down, ignoring the fact that it was already dark, and had the factory create a zombie, naming it zombie number 03, sending it outside the factory.
No. 0 and No. 02 were still mechanically carrying out the instructions given by Lu Chuan, moving things one trip after another, their thinking limitations made the instructions they carried out, to be at a discount.
For example, some of the things they carried back were completely useless, and without Lu Chuan monitoring them, they would carry back some useless chairs, counters and such.
After inspecting the warehouse, the fruits of their two zombies' labour made Lu Chuan laugh and cry.
"The first priority now, is to get enough funds to create a certain number of zombies."
Lu Chuan calculated that this was the most important thing...
Secondly, it was to find a way to activate another product of the Level 1 Biochemical Factory: zombie dogs.
The power of ordinary zombies was nowhere near the power of zombie dogs, and their killing power was even stronger than that of ordinary zombies, whether it was speed or strength. The hissing-based zombie dogs would approach at a swift speed and start hissing.
The running speed of zombies is weaker than humans, but the speed of zombie dogs is stronger than humans.
A single zombie dog is easy to deal with, but when the zombie dogs are in groups, the power they generate will bring death.
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Construction site.
03 zombies are stumbling, in the dark night, the zombie's perspective is even more blurred to see, walking more can only rely on taste, sound, rather than vision.
Using this one, the survivors at night as long as they cover their own smell, prohibit the sound, zombies walking next to the past, may not be able to find the survivors.
Losing their vision, the darkness of the night instead made the survivors active.
The 03 zombies that were wasting away, would not time to be tossed down by something, or go around after hitting a wall.
The zombies created by the Biochemical Factory were almost no different from ordinary zombies in terms of their abilities, the only difference was that these zombies were able to be affected by Lu Chuan's commands so that they could carry them out.
Lu Chuan's target was actually a building that was more than three hundred metres away from the construction site.
In these ten days, what Lu Chuan wanted was to do a carpet exploration of the surrounding area of one thousand metres to collect funds.
In such a short period of time, the only thing to rely on was the End Times.