Time flies.
Ever since Qin Jin started to build a factory on a large scale, the news of his wealth could no longer be concealed.
Qin's father and mother have already told some relatives, and they all know that he made his first pot of gold from somewhere.
Now you have to set up a big business, build a big factory, and become the boss.
I can't say I'm jealous.
Since childhood, Qin Jin has been a relatively well-behaved child in the eyes of relatives and friends. He was admitted to university, served in the army for two years, and then worked for a few years. He has always been well-behaved. Understandably, he has suddenly become successful now. Such examples always appear occasionally in our daily life, but the person now is Qin Jin.
With the information explosion in today's society, opportunities may be hidden somewhere.
When he met the pig, he flew away.
July.
The main framework of the foundation has been basically completed, and what remains is some decoration and the installation of various equipment.
Qin Jin can finally free up some time to deal with other things.
Wang Yang has already found a team of security personnel for him, personally selected from the security company. After question testing and word-of-mouth collection, about eight people passed.
The other staff include two chefs, three canteen workers, two electricians, and two financial accountants.
In addition, there are several teachers from agricultural universities who will bring their students to work there.
These people will be called over to take up their posts after the base is ready.
Now he is on paid leave, and Qin Jin can still afford the salary for these two months.
He did not let Wang Yang recruit people for other production businesses, which made Wang Yang confused. He didn't know what business this boss would do in the future.
Not only is the factory built strangely, but I haven't even seen a single machine yet.
If his salary had not been paid as usual and he had privately inquired about his boss's clean background, he would have wondered if he had joined some illegal organization.
This day.
Qin Jin made a phone call and called his best friend over.
Zhong Yu, also known as A Yu.
She grew up with Qin Jin in a residential complex in Shenzhen, and they have a very close relationship.
After graduating from high school, we went out to study and work, and we met less often than before, but we would occasionally call or chat on WeChat.
Qin Jin knew that after graduating from university, he stayed in Yangcheng, the provincial capital next to Shenzhen, to work, and he also asked him out for dinner several times to brag about it.
In the apocalypse before my rebirth, I haven't met Ayu since the night of the mutation. I think Ayu mutated at the beginning of the apocalypse or was killed by zombies.
It was impossible to find a friend in that hellish environment. I couldn't even find my parents, let alone other people.
I can only think of these people when I occasionally recall the past.
This time, Qin Jin plans to help Ayu!
At least when the night of mutation comes, we must keep their family safe so that they can help us in the future.
There aren't many people he can trust.
Ayu grew up with him, so he is familiar with his character and family situation, and can be considered a half-trustworthy person.
That afternoon, Qin Jin went to Yangcheng in person (it was only about 200 kilometers and two hours to drive from the base to Yangcheng), and met Ayu in a cafe.
A chat about the past.
I learned that Ayu currently works in a small company with a monthly salary of 8,000, which is average.
Qin Jin said directly:
"Ayu, come and help me. I've opened a factory and I need people. I'll start by offering you a monthly salary of 12,000 yuan, with bonuses at the end of the year depending on your performance. You don't need to know anything, and I'll slowly arrange things for you later. All I need is for you to help me wholeheartedly!"
Zhong Yu was stunned.
He didn't expect that his childhood friend would come to him to poach him. Knowing his own business, he didn't think he had any special talents that would attract Qin Jin.
I roughly knew from the conversation just now that Qin Jin had made a fortune and was preparing to start a company. He invited me and directly increased my salary by 50%, mostly because of our relationship.
I was both happy and touched, but I said, "Ah Jin! I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't help you. I'm afraid I'll hinder your development. Why don't you find someone more suitable?"
Even though he wanted to agree, he couldn't let his emotions get the better of him, so he refused.
Qin Jin leaned back in his chair, took a sip of coffee, and then slowly said:
"I don't need you to handle everything. I need someone I can trust. Don't worry, come over. We've known each other for so many years, don't we understand each other? If it really doesn't work out, you can stay with me for six months. If you don't feel comfortable by then, it's not too late to leave. It won't be difficult for you to find a new job."
"Ayu, I invited you sincerely, not because of any relationship. You have qualities that you cannot see, and this is what I need."
At this moment, Zhong Yu looked at his childhood friend in front of him. He seemed to exude an indescribable aura; his eyes were sharp, and there was sincerity in his majesty.
I realized that Qin Jin was not joking.
He responded with a wry smile: "Now that we've come to this, I won't refuse anymore. I'll go back to the company tomorrow to handle the procedures. From now on, I'll rely on you for support."
Qin Jin also laughed.
He stretched out his palm and held it in front of Ayu.
Ayu also smiled and stretched out his hand, and then the two hands were clasped together tightly.
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Take care of Ayu's affairs.
Qin Jin's next target is his teammate, who has been in the army for two years.
The main reason I joined the army at that time was that my father was also a veteran.
He was influenced by his family since he was a child and had a certain yearning for military life. With the support of his family, he served as a soldier for two years.
As for why I didn't continue to stay in the team, it's a long story and I'll talk about it later when I have the chance.
Even though he only had two short years of military service, he learned a lot.
If it weren't for these experiences, he might have died in some corner before his rebirth.
Several years have passed, but I still have the contact information of my former comrades-in-arms.
They also have a WeChat chat group, where people occasionally brag and chat.
As far as he knows.
There were ten people in their class at that time. Two of them were doing relatively well, and the others were just average (including himself, who couldn't be considered successful before). One of them went home to inherit the family business and manage the family company, while the other was also starting a business and had some success.
So the target is the other seven people.
Talk to each other directly.
Ming said that he was starting a business. Since it was a research and development-oriented high-tech agricultural field, there would often be special achievements that needed to be protected in the future, so the company needed a relatively large security team, and the monthly salary was set at 10,000 yuan.
Three people immediately agreed.
They can come and join Qin Jin after they finish the things at hand.
Another two declined politely, and two said they would think about it and give him an answer later.
Qin Jin stopped trying to persuade him for the time being, as everyone had their own aspirations.
Although this opportunity may be related to the other party's life or death, who knows that dying in the mutant night may also be a good choice?
The three comrades who were preparing to surrender were named Li Bowen, Chen Junchi, and Liu Wenhao. The specific details were discussed over the phone and would be communicated later when they arrived at the base.
He deeply understands the complexity of human nature.
Now I can't guarantee that they will be able to serve me wholeheartedly in the future, but at least I can't find a better choice at the moment.
Prestige is something that requires subtle influence. Unless you are already in a high position, it cannot be achieved overnight.
Qin Jin doesn't require his teammates to have a good relationship with him. What he needs are trustworthy subordinates.
From now on, his voice must be the only one in the base!
He can listen to other people's opinions as long as it does not affect the general direction.
But anyone else who dares to covet control of the base will be suppressed by thundering means!
Even relatives!
No one knows what the end of the world will be like better than him.
Although having some trustworthy teammates in the apocalypse can sometimes save your life, after experiencing those days of fear and worry, the importance of teammates is self-evident.
But human nature is also a terrible thing. People who eat too much will eventually have thoughts that they shouldn't have. Qin Jin has his own way of dealing with such people.
How many lives would a survivor who has survived the apocalypse for six years have on his hands?
I'm afraid even Qin Jin himself can't count them all.
He never thought of himself as a good person. Good people cannot survive in the end times. Only ruthless people can survive!
Be cruel to others and be cruel to yourself!
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After making arrangements with his friends, Qin Jin returned to Shenzhen.
I had given up the original rental house a long time ago and now spend most of my time at the base. This time, I came to Shenzhen to deal with another matter.
Look for the gray area. Many supplies cannot be obtained through normal channels and can only be obtained through other means.
There are still nearly three months until the arrival of Mutation Night. Now that the base warehouse has been completed, some time-consuming supplies need to be prepared in advance!
Arms!
Certainly not guns.
Before the end of the world, Qin Jin would never touch something that would kill him if touched.
His eyes were looking in other directions.
He searched the Internet for sellers of crossbows and unsharpened sword collections and got to know many people who made these weapons.
In a harmonious society, weapons cannot be owned, and knives are controlled items, but there are various types of archery sports and a collection of various unsharpened knives.
Qin Jin's gaze was fixed here.
Normal crossbows have limited power, but if you know how to modify them in special ways, their power will not be much worse than that of a pistol!
It was not possible to buy a crossbow directly at that time. It needed to be disassembled and shipped separately.
It needs to be assembled after receiving.
He planned to find someone to order a batch of disassembled parts for crossbows, bows, and arrows, and various types of unsharpened knives.
Arrows can be delivered unsharpened to meet regulations. (You can prepare the equipment at the base and quickly modify it to sharpen the blade when needed)
Although it is also sold directly online, it goes without saying that its power must be a super-castrated version.
What he needs is a weapon that can kill zombies or even people in the apocalypse, and he can only use his own methods.
Does anyone think that a store that dares to sell such weapons is so "naive"?
There must be a circle that belongs to them.
Qin Jin had not been idle during his spare time when he was supervising the construction of the base.
I found quite a few of these businesses.
After comparison, I confirmed that the one I met in Shenzhen today is what I need.
Prepare to use money to open the mouth of this kind of person and make an appointment to meet in Shenzhen to discuss some things that cannot be said on the Internet.
An unassuming hotel.
In a private room on the third floor, Qin Jin got straight to the point with the middle-aged man in front of him (the crossbow seller), and listed the requirements and quantity of crossbows he had prepared in advance.
50 crossbows of various types. (Shipment in separate batches)
30 compound bows.
100,000 wooden arrows! (Steel arrowheads will be shipped separately and can be manually assembled later)
100,000 steel arrows! (The arrowheads are not sharpened to meet regulations.ns)
It also requires that some key parts of the crossbow and compound bow can be replaced with accessories.
After the replacement, the power can instantly reach the level of eating public food!
The middle-aged, balding owner of the weapons shop already knew the customer's general needs.
When he actually heard the demand, his eyes almost popped out.
Perhaps because he was used to this line of work, he quickly adjusted his expression and took out his cell phone to start calculating.
A few minutes later, he said:
"Sure! But the crossbows and compound bows will be delivered separately, each time in parts, to different addresses. The arrow shafts and arrowheads will also be shipped separately. I'll specify the location, and you can drive or send someone to pick it up."
"A crossbow is 10,000, a compound bow is 15,000, a wooden arrow is 3, and a steel arrow is 12. Including my risk fee, the total price is 3 million!"
Qin Jin weighed it over in his mind and felt that there was no problem, so he decided to accept it.
He only prepared these weapons for transitional use in the early stages of the apocalypse.
After the night of the mutation, order collapsed, and he would definitely find a way to get firearms!
After the two discussed some details again, they paid a deposit of one million on the spot to finalize the deal!