Chapter 898 A fish that can swim in the desert?
So, when the Huaxia Group lost several sons, Miss Zuoya made a fuss on the third day to build a factory and select a site.
The main purpose of coming to China is to build a brewery. I heard that they even brought a lot of raw materials.
But the eldest lady said she was going to choose a location, but in fact it was just for fun.
Mamahas had a headache that was about to explode. I don’t know who let it out, saying that there is a desert on the border of Mas, and there are many fish in the desert that can swim in the desert.
Did you hear this? There will be fish that can swim in the desert? Isn't that a joke? is it possible? Mamahas has lived here for so many years, why haven’t he seen her before?
Hey, but by chance, the eldest lady believed it.
"People here say that you can make a lot of money by opening a brewery in the desert. I want to go and see it."
Mamahas was smiling on his face, but he was naughty in his heart. Isn’t there a saying in China that the second generation of rich people are not afraid of losing their fortunes, but they are afraid of the second generation of rich people starting their own businesses?
I have never seen a rich second generation ruin their family, but how many rich second generations have ruined their own fathers by starting a business? Could it be that the eldest lady is going to commit suicide again this week?
However, Mr. Zhou is famous for his partiality. Miss Zhou said that she wanted to go to the desert for fun. Oh no, let’s choose a site to build a factory. Then go. What a big deal.
Mamahas: "The main reason is that it's not safe. The people in Mas are so mixed. Many small countries have invested a lot of military power to suppress Mas. But we went to the desert to try it."
Try and die.
Miss Zhou looked arrogant and waved her hand: "Don't be afraid, let's bring more bodyguards."
Mamahas was about to use his trump card and said: "The cost is high there and there are no subsidies -"
Miss Zhou raised her head: "Who are you looking down on? I seem to be short of money and want your subsidy?"
Yes, I can’t be more stubborn. The key is that Sister Zhou brought dozens of carts of supplies and raw materials. She said that if things were better over there, she would just build the factory on the spot. These are all KPIs.
Even though Mamahas worked hard, he had to be held back by his own performance.
So no, Mamahas directly applied for dozens of tanks to protect the road, and took Mr. Zhou and the eldest lady to the desert to play.
These supplies are nothing more than millions of volts of spotlights turned on in the night sky, making the wolves around them ready to move.
During the day, the gentlemen who were still wearing shirts and drinking red wine suddenly put on night clothes, carried submachine guns on their backs, and fell a few kilometers away from the team.
The desert is a little far away, and every time we go to a place, this week the eldest lady has to stop to have some fun, put on makeup, take photos, drink tea, eat some snacks and eat late night snacks.
Mamahas is constantly feeding various foods every half hour, which are basically foods that are extinct in this apocalyptic world, such as the cream cake, mud taro ball milk tea, grilled sausages and hot dogs whose fragrance can spread for several kilometers——
Mamahas hiccupped after eating, and his eyes narrowed in happiness. After eating such delicious food, he must protect Miss Zhou to the death!
For this reason, on the way to take a nap, he assured him: "Don't worry, there will be so many tanks protecting you this time, nothing will happen -"
As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the unpleasant crow's mouth incident a few times before. Mamahas immediately covered his mouth, looked around, and then exhaled. Fortunately, nothing happened.
"However, this journey has been quite peaceful."
Not a single robber came.
Of course the robbers won't show up here. What if they show up here and run away? They probably have traps set up in the desert waiting for her to jump.
However, she estimated that the robbers were still quarreling about how to divide the stolen goods, and some might even get into a fight.
Don't worry, the show will start soon.
Jingshu squinted her eyes slightly while posting photos and enjoying afternoon tea. She had almost finished the durian mille-feuille and mango mille-feuille cakes she had wholesaled before the apocalypse.
It seems that it's time to make a batch by herself. The durians in the Rubik's Cube space are all ripe. She will make more this time. Otherwise, she would have to whip up animal cream, steam the mille-feuille skin, and make chiffon cake embryos. It's so troublesome.
Looking at the series of photos finally sent to Moments, Jingshu smiled even happier.
Could she have come to the Middle East for nothing?
Of course you have to leave some traces.
She finally wore such a beautiful dress and looked so beautiful. Of course she had to take photos.
This is something that people who don’t often post on their WeChat Moments are such beautiful international photos, photoshopped by Jingshu’s super skills.
Suddenly, a group of super beautiful photos of exotic beauties from the desert appeared.
And messages of likes kept coming from the circle of friends.
Dad Jing: "My daughter is just beautiful. Look at how she looks like a fairy when photographed wearing such beautiful clothes."
Jing Nai: "Girl Jing is pretty, but the scenery is not that good. Why is it as shabby as Syria?" (Typing by Wu Youai)
Su Mary: "Jingshu is also beautiful abroad. Please bring me a gift when you come back. I have nothing else to give you, so I wish you a safe journey, all your wishes will come true, and you will get everything you want!"
Jing Shu took a look and thought, oh, her Goddess of Good Luck left a message, and immediately replied: "I'd like to lend you some good luck!"
In just a moment, Jingshu's circle of friends had hundreds of likes, and some even sent her photos to her classmates.
"I can't believe it. Is this really Jingshu? She's so beautiful."
"Jingshu was not like this before. In today's apocalypse, she can still take such beautiful photos. It's incredible!"
"By the way, Su Mary said that Jing Shu was filmed abroad. What do you think?"
"Isn't it possible? Now that the world has closed its doors, can Jingshu still go abroad? But this place is really strange. It's so cold in the country and you have to wear a cotton-padded jacket. Look over there, it's so hot!"
"Don't forget who Jingshu is. What's so rare about going abroad? No wonder I didn't see Jingshu again in the South China Sea a few days ago."
"The air is very bad now. You should buy more masks. I keep coughing after smelling it for a long time. I heard from experts that the air pollution is very heavy now."
Soon, the news in the group began to go off topic.
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Jingshu then turned off the international traffic. She had just turned on the satellite traffic through her Huaeryouwei mobile phone. She was usually without network.
The group of people set off again in great force.
The temperature in the desert was obviously much higher. When they entered the edge of the desert, Mamahas said in a nonchalant manner: "Mr. Zhou, it's almost done. If you go further in, it will be difficult to get out."
But Miss Zhou said: "We haven't found the fish in the desert yet. Keep going in, what are you afraid of? We have brought enough supplies, even if we are trapped in it, there will be nothing."
Okay, then keep walking.
Mamahas always had the illusion that everything went so smoothly today.