Second point.
It is itself.
In this apocalyptic world, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
This apocalypse is extremely dangerous and not as simple as it seems.
The mutated zombies could kill Zhou Qiang at any time.
In the apocalypse, Zhou Qiang is like a scholar who is completely powerless.
Ensuring your own safety has become extremely important.
The residential buildings currently passed through do not have any protective power.
Any mutated zombie could rush in and eat itself up.
The location of this residential building is just on the edge of the city, and there will be some survivors appearing from time to time.
Zhou Qiang is not afraid of the survivors. At worst, everyone will stay safe.
But with the existence of survivors, it is inconvenient for Zhou Qiang to do many things.
The zombies created are currently only at the bottom level of the zombies, the most ordinary ones, and they are really not enough for the survivors to kill.
Killing one would be a loss for Zhou Qiang at this stage.
What's more, the fact that he can create zombies must be kept secret.
“So, have a place to stay that is safe and away from areas where survivors are active.”
This point seems to be more important than armed zombies.
The end of the world is a world of genetic evolution.
Not to mention powerful zombies, survivors can also evolve to extraordinary levels.
The place of residence is one, and how to strengthen oneself is equally important.
"The zombie manufacturing system can create various types of zombies of different levels. Let them protect themselves, which is a good way."
But no matter how strong the external force is, it is far less powerful than oneself.
Blacksmith need its own hardware.
This is an eternal truth.
But Zhou Qiang really has no idea how to improve his strength.
Until now, Zhou Qiang has only explored some of the functions of this zombie manufacturing system.
More functions are always presented in a guiding way.
Leave behind the apocalypse.
The rest is modern.
Two worlds can be crossed. What this means is Zhou Qiang knows best.
The transformation of wealth is within reach.
It is easy to become as rich as a country.
But if you want to cash out, selling gold like today is the lowest way.
It's okay in the early stage, but this method is definitely not advisable in the middle and late stages.
"Science and technology are primary productive forces."
The core of this sentence is technology.
Think about Apple, with a market capitalization of trillions of dollars and a company reserve of nearly $300 billion. Looking around the world, who can rival it?
Apple is a very good explanation of what technology means to grab money.
Following this idea, Zhou Qiang's eyes gradually lit up.
The level of science and technology in the apocalypse is more than thirty years ahead of the modern earth, and some technologies are even more advanced.
What would it be like to bring apocalyptic technology to the modern earth?
Perhaps Apple's dominance will soon be lost.
The reason is very simple. Zhou Qiang, who is backed by the entire apocalyptic world technology, is far from being comparable to one company.
Even a country is far inferior to Zhou Qiang in terms of technology.
The more Zhou Qiang thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Unfortunately, this is all just imagination."
Soon, Zhou Qiang calmed down.
The transfer of technology is very complicated and involves how to sort out various technologies in the last days.
In modern times, how to accept and productize these technologies.
No matter how bright the future is, Zhou Qiang is still too weak at this stage.
…………
The next day.
Zhou Qiang woke up early in the morning and first sent a message to his supervisor to resign.
Just as Zhou Qiang thought, the supervisor readily approved it.
If you don’t need a monthly salary and you’re just an ordinary employee, who will keep you?
Zhou Qiang expected that Lu Yao would send a message to ask him when he found out.
But the result was no.
After breakfast, Zhou Qiang called a taxi and went to a small metal processing factory that he had found last night.
This type of small processing factory is usually found in suburban villages.
Half an hour later, a taxi dropped off Zhou Qiang.
After paying the fare, Zhou Qiang looked at a factory building connected by a dilapidated path, confirmed that it was here, and then walked over.
"Now that you have money, should you buy a car first?"
This idea was rejected by Zhou Qiang as soon as it came up.
The two million on hand at this stage may seem like a lot, but in fact, for Zhou Qiang, it is just a drop in the bucket.
Money needs to be used wisely.
【Fuqiang Factory】
Looking up at the name of the factory, Zhou Qiang pushed open the iron door of the factory.
There is not even a guard here, which shows that life in this small factory is not easy.
If it had been anyone else, they would have turned away from the bad road at the door and would never have entered the factory.
But Zhou Qiang is different. What he wants is these remote factories.
After all, the things he processes are a bit weird.
There was only one minivan in the factory, and the sound of clanking metal came from the factory building.
Zhou Qiang approached and saw three people welding around a piece of metal.
"Who's the boss?"
Zhou Qiang shouted.
The three of them looked up at the same time, and a man with a Chinese character and rough skin stood up and said, "That's me."
After telling the two to continue, the man walked towards Zhou Qiang.
"Little brother, what do you need to process?" The man took out his cigarette, gave one to Zhou Qiang, and introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Fuqiang, what do you call me little brother?"
Zhou Qiang took the cigarette, clamped it to his ear and said, "Zhou Qiang."
First, I looked around. The factory building was about 200 square meters, but there were only two workers there.
There are not many machines here, but most of them are down.
Seeing Zhou Qiang looking around, Zhang Fuqiang looked a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "All the workers have asked for leave."
Zhou Qiang smiled, pointed outside and said, "Let's talk outside."
"Okay, okay!"
Zhang Fuqiang had a smile on his face.
As long as the customer is not picky, there will be a discussion.
When he arrived outside the factory, Zhou Qiang took out his mobile phone, opened the pictures saved in the camera, and said, "Boss, can you do it?"
Zhang Fuqiang glanced at it with a strange look in his eyes.
This picture is actually a picture of the equipment that Zhou Qiang got from the game.
He did not choose complicated equipment, but similar to the plate armor of ancient soldiers.
Zhang Fuqiang studied the picture, thought for a moment and said, "Brother Zhou, what are your requirements for materials?"
“There’s a certain stiffness to lightness.”
Zhou Qiang replied.
As the owner of a processing plant, Zhang Fuqiang naturally thought of what materials he wanted immediately.
"Isn't it a problem to use aluminum alloy?"
Aluminum alloy is not high in cost, lightweight and has good hardness.
The key is that aluminum alloys are easy to process.
Zhou Qiang thought for a moment and realized that this armor was for ordinary zombies. It should be enough to deal with ordinary zombies or first-level mutated zombies.
Their attacks are not enough to damage aluminum alloys.
Zhou Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, but what I need is armor that is easy to assemble."
"no problem."
Zhang Fuqiang agreed readily.
In fact, these are really not difficult for a processing factory.
Especially after knowing that Zhou Qiang had no requirements for precision and beauty, Zhang Fuqiang already knew it.
The second picture shows a kite-shaped shield.
"This shield should also be made of aluminum alloy, but the thickness should be five centimeters."
Zhou Qiang thought for a moment and gave a number.
For example, the height is one meter and the top width is sixty centimeters...
Compared to armor, this shield has no technical difficulty.
The third picture is a Nordic axe.
In fact, Zhou Qiang didn't pay much attention to axes, so he just took a picture of an axe.
Seeing the axe, Zhang Fuqiang's eyes twitched.
Zhang Fuqiang didn't understand what Zhou Qiang wanted to do before, but now that he saw this three-piece suit, he understood instantly.
The most popular thing among young people these days is figurines.
There is armor, a shield, and an ax in front of you. Isn't that what young people like to play with?
I heard that some young people held some kind of pretend party, wearing equipment from various games.
I bet you, this three-piece suit is for a party?
"There's nothing wrong with having money. It's just playing around with useless stuff."
Zhang Fuqiang felt contempt in his heart, but he would not show it. After all, Zhou Qiang was his customer.
It would be better if he worked hard, at least he would have something to keep busy.
This small processing factory is currently in a state of survival. God knows when it will close down because it cannot pay the rent?
After looking at Zhou Qiang's pictures, Zhang Fuqiang waved his hand with a relaxed expression on his face: "Brother Zhou, these are not problems."
Zhou Qiang certainly knows how simple a three-piece suit is.
Anyway, it is for zombies. The design is unreasonable, or the corners are polished or something. Will there be any impact?
No effect.
Zombies have no consciousness, no pain nerves, their whole bodies are rotten, and why are they worried about skin grinding?
Now that we can do it, the next step is to finalize the price.
"This is just the first batch. We will try to make 20 sets first."
Zhou Qiang gave the number he wanted.
Zhang Fuqiang was calculating the cost. After a few minutes, he carefully gave a price: "A set is about five thousand yuan."
At this price, he only has a 20% profit.
"OK!"
Zhou Qiang didn't care about the small amount and agreed to the price.
At that moment, a deposit of 30,000 was given.
Delivery time is one week later.
"I'm really looking forward to seeing how the zombies equipped with this aluminum alloy armor will perform when the time comes."
Looking forward to this scene, Zhou Qiang left the Fuga Factory.
