"I only eat steaks cooked to 0.1 degree rare. When the first rays of sunlight shine on the cow in the morning, you can start eating" - Lin Dong
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Early morning.
In the yard of the farm, a group of slaughter workers were carrying raw meat, but what was strange was that in addition to the meat, there were cans of bright red blood.
Under the reflection of the bright morning sun, the glass cans were scarlet, just like mellow grape wine.
"Brother Liu, what do you think happened to Boss Lin? The farm is doing well, why did he slaughter tens of thousands of livestock?"
A slaughter worker asked curiously.
Another worker responded.
"Yes! The key is...what does he need so much plasma for?"
Foreman Lao Liu also didn't understand, but didn't want to lose face.
"Don't ask about social affairs, just work hard."
"Uh...Okay."
The workers continued to get busy.
They wore masks, white gloves, and even covered their hair.
Foreman Lao Liu continued to instruct.
"Everyone must maintain hygiene. Even if a hair falls out of the flesh, Boss Lin will not pay the wages."
"Understood, Brother Liu, don't worry."
The workers responded one after another.
However, they talked about it in private.
"Hey, have you heard? Boss Lin is not normal."
"What's wrong? I think he's fine, what's wrong with him?"
"He has mysophobia and hates dirty things."
"Oh, no wonder! I was wondering why he..."
"Cough! Stop talking."
"...."
In the discussion, one person coughed lightly and interrupted their conversation.
Because not far away, a young man came over, with a slender and upright figure, wearing a white shirt, spotless.
On his fair face, his facial features were three-dimensional, like a carefully carved handicraft, and he looked extremely handsome.
The young man walked in the morning sun, which should give people a warm feeling, but there was a bit of indifference in his narrow eyes.
Foreman Lao Liu hurried forward.
"Boss Lin, your 1,500 cows, 3,000 pigs, and more than 10,000 chickens have all been slaughtered."
"Yes."
Lin Dong nodded, his eyes swept over the fresh meat wrapped in plastic wrap and the cans of scarlet plasma, and he felt very satisfied.
"Go and get the wages."
"Thank you, then we have a happy cooperation."
Foreman Liu showed joy on his face, subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with him.
But Lin Dong stood there, staring at the hand, without moving.
Foreman Liu then remembered something and looked embarrassed, because Lin Dong was indeed a bit of a germaphobe and didn't like to have physical contact with people. This was an unwritten rule.
"Boss Lin, we'll go back first. I hope to cooperate with you again next time."
Foreman Liu smiled awkwardly and retracted his hand.
Then.
He took a few workers, left the yard, got on a small passenger car, and drove away.
Lin Dong watched them go away.
Walking to the raw meat and cans of blood, he waved his hand, and these things magically disappeared.
Of course, the flesh and blood did not disappear.
Instead, they were stored in the storage space by Lin Dong.
This space is 1,000 meters long, wide and high, and time is completely still inside. Whatever is stored in, it will be the same when it is taken out, and there will be no change at all.
The reason for doing this is that Lin Dong is a reborn person.
Reborn ten days before the end of the world.
And there is an extra storage space.
The terrifying doomsday scene is still vivid in my mind, zombies are rampant, mutant monsters are everywhere, and humans are short of supplies. They will fight for a piece of bread or a bottle of clean water.
They even betray their former relatives and friends and completely tear off the disguise of kindness.
If ordinary people are reborn before the end of the world, their first thought must be to stockpile a large amount of supplies, food, water, etc. But Lin Dong prefers raw meat and blood.
Because... he is a zombie!
Flesh and blood are too important for zombies. It is not just as simple as food. Zombies devour flesh and blood, absorb energy from them, and continue to become stronger and evolve into zombie kings.
A zombie fed with sufficient flesh and blood grows at an unimaginable speed.
In short.
Flesh and blood are the source of zombie evolution!
So how strong Lin Dong can become depends on how much flesh and blood he can eat!
At this time, he received another call from Su Xiaorou, a supermarket employee.
"Boss, the 100,000 quick-frozen steaks, 10,000 chicken fork bones, and 10 tons of fine steaks you ordered have all arrived."
"Oh, tell all the major suppliers to continue placing orders."
Lin Dong ordered.
"What? Still ordering?"
Su Xiaorou was surprised, "But... Boss, we don't have enough working capital anymore, we can't even pay the deposit."
"I'll take care of the money, just keep ordering."
"Oh, okay then."
Su Xiaorou agreed.
But I still don't understand why you're ordering when you don't have money, why are you hoarding so much? Is the world going to end?
.....
Lin Dong owns a farm, a supermarket, and two properties, all of which were purchased with his parents' inheritance
When Lin Dong was too young to remember, his parents died, and he didn't even have a meal at the time...
Later he was sent to an orphanage, where he grew up, and when he reached legal age, he inherited his parents' property.
Then slowly grow bigger and stronger, and create more glory.
Although the industry is not small, Lin Dong does not have much liquidity.
Now the most valuable things are already in his storage space.
"The doomsday will start in ten days, I have to get some money to continue to stockpile supplies."
Lin Dong was thinking, and suddenly saw a Mercedes-Benz G and a Wuling Hongguang coming on the road outside the farm.
Inside the Wuling Hongguang sat a few gangsters with colorful hair.
If ordinary people saw them, they would definitely have a headache, but Lin Dong's mouth corners slightly raised.
"It's really a pillow when you are sleepy, the money-giving boy is here..."
As the Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped, a middle-aged man walked out of it, wearing casual clothes, a big gold chain, a bag under his armpit, and shaking three steps with every step.
He is a famous developer in Jiangbei City, Zhao Peng. He has long been eyeing the land of Lin Dong's breeding farm. He thinks that if a real estate is developed here, he will definitely make a lot of money in the future.
But Lin Dong is stubborn and refuses to sell it to him no matter what the conditions are, so the deal has never been reached.
Since bribery failed, Zhao Peng decided to force him.
So he brought a kind of thugs with him, thinking of putting some pressure on Lin Dong.
"Boss Lin, how are you?"
Zhao Peng walked into the yard, and several younger brothers behind him were sloppy. There were tattoos on their chests and arms, such as mantis shrimp and hairtail, which did give a sense of oppression.
But Lin Dong still looked normal.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao."
"Brother Lin, you should know why I came. What do you think about this piece of land?"
Zhao Peng got straight to the point and his attitude was quite polite. He planned to use courtesy first and then force, and then put pressure on him later.
But Lin Dong suddenly nodded.
"Well, I've considered it. I can sell it to you at the price you offered before."
"What?"
Zhao Peng was surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lin Dong would agree.
Even the gangsters behind him looked at each other in surprise.
Did you get the wrong script?
"You...you really agree?"
Zhao Peng couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it again.
Lin Dong nodded.
"Well, don't let my little piece of land delay Mr. Zhao from making a lot of money."
"Hahaha, good!"
Zhao Peng was overjoyed and thought that this kid had a good understanding. Wei Junjie, the Xixiwu...
"Brother Lin, let's sign the contract directly."
He took out a contract from his armpit bag. He had been preparing for many days and always carried it with him. Today it finally came in handy.
Lin Dong agreed, sat in the yard, took out a fountain pen, and began to sign page by page.
The land of this farm is not small. According to the market price, it was sold for 120 million.
Zhao Peng still felt that the incident was sudden, and asked.
"Brother Lin, what's wrong with this farm? Why did you suddenly think of selling it?"
"Because I'm short of money."
Lin Dong said without raising his head.
"Low of money?"
Zhao Peng rolled his eyes and felt that this reason was reasonable. In addition to the real estate development business, he also had a sideline, which was loan sharking.
After all, these thugs under his command were not raised for nothing.
So a light bulb suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought of another business opportunity to make money.
"Brother Lin, are you still short of money now? Maybe... Brother Zhao can help you?"
"Oh?"
Lin Dong paused while signing, slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhao Peng's face. Suddenly I feel that he looks particularly handsome and cute even with his fat face.
Because the end of the world is coming soon, he not only bought the farm, but also lent me money.
He is simply an angel on earth.
I am moved to tears...