Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

The business car is the same model that Liu Feifei rides in Lou Xinke. After the end of the world, there are not many models of business cars.

100,000 gold one, Liu Feifei gave Wanlei 1.2 million gold, let her buy two, she bought 5 back, and the employees of the automobile factory delivered it to the door.

Ning Xiaomeng and Wan Lei each drove a car to the door of the talent market, Liu Feifan got into Ning Xiaomeng's car, Wan Lei's car followed.

"Go to the paper mill first."

"You hired so many people, what are you doing..."

"send flyer……"

Ning Xiaomeng started the car slowly, the talent market was not far from the paper mill, and there was no traffic jam in the last days, and she arrived at the door of the paper mill in a short while.

Liu Feifan and Ning Xiaomeng got off the car one after another, and Wan Lei went down together...

The laborers in the job market have not yet arrived. The directors of the paper mill and the printing plant are all waiting in the communication room at the door.

They have just received the news from the City Lord's Mansion!

The identity of Master Liu is not only true, but also an assistant to Miss Qingcheng who is about to take office!Personal male assistant!

Seeing Liu Feifan came back, the two factory directors ran out, "Master Liu! Our first batch of flyers has already been printed! There are more than 70,000 copies! They are all here!"

Rightly placed at the gate of the paper mill, rows of cardboard boxes, Ning Xiaomeng and Wan Lei walked over curiously, opened the box, took out a flyer and looked at...

"I hired 1,000 people and will send me flyers soon... Wan Lei!"

Liu Feifan called Wan Lei over, "In a moment, you stay and take responsibility. The price I give them is 20 gold per person and 200 flyers!"

"Yes, I know!"

Wan Lei nodded, and Liu Feifan looked at the batch of flyer boxes, "Tell them, supervise each other and don't send duplicates, Metal Storm City, all corners of the city must be sent to me! No place!"

"I know!"

"Director Li!"

Liu Feifan beckoned and looked from a distance. He didn’t dare to come over to listen to Mr. Liu’s conversation. When Mr. Liu called himself, he hurried over, “My salary to those workers is 20 gold per person. Distribute 200 flyers. I will put their wages in yours. When they come back, you can help distribute them."

"Fine! No problem! I'll take care of this little thing for you!"

Director Li patted his chest to ensure...

"Wan Lei, you are watching the flyers here. I only gave Director Li 200,000 copies a day. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we have to distribute flyers for 3 consecutive days, and we will distribute 200,000 copies every day. Now, in a moment, you will first give Director Li the flyer money for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and the wages of the workers. When you are done with you...Do you know where our store is?"

"I know! Miss Mengmeng told me just now!"

"Well, you're done here in a while, go to the store to find us! Mengmeng, let's go to the store to clean up first..."

After explaining the issues related to the distribution of flyers, Liu Feifei rode Ning Xiaomeng’s car to the unlisted Shengshi cigarette shop...

The director of the government affairs hall came here personally and brought dozens of people to clean it spotlessly...

When Liu Feifan and Ning Xiao dreamed, they had already changed all the seats here... The supervisor ran over respectfully, "My Assistant! Do you see anything else you need? I'll do it for you. ."

"I want to sell cigarettes here. I want to sell some cheaper ones on the first floor, and mid-to-high-end cigarettes on the second floor..."

Pass the printed flyer to the middle-aged supervisor. The middle-aged supervisor quickly took it with both hands and looked at it carefully...

The bottom address of the flyer is indeed here, Shengshi Cigarette, Noble Street, 1888.

Now the first and second floors are cleaned up very cleanly, but the middle-aged supervisor doesn't know what Liu Feifei is going to do, so he can't simply decorate him.

The two floors are 1,288 square meters, and the first floor is less than 650 square meters.

It is 650 square meters, the floor is old, but it was cleaned by them just now. There are 4 sofas in the four corners, a counter in the center, and nothing more.

I don't know what it was originally doing here.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I think we should build a warehouse on the second floor..."

Ning Xiaomeng has been responsible for the decoration and design of many princess clubs. She suggested: "The store on the first floor is big enough. I think we can sell cigarettes on the first floor and make them separately on the second floor. The warehouse is just fine."

What she said made sense, especially since she obviously wanted to sell 5,000 cigarettes, but only 500 were written on the flyer. There is a warehouse on the second floor, which is more cover-up.

"Okay, Mengmeng... How do you think the decoration is appropriate? You and the supervisor will calculate what is missing. Let's ask someone to buy it now."

Mengmeng had experience in this area, so let it be done by someone with experience. Liu Feihua went aside to sit down in front of the sofa, and he had a new idea!

"Mengmeng?"

Mengmeng wears a mask. The supervisor can't fully understand her appearance, but when Liu Feifei called out Mengmeng's name, he was taken aback, staring at Mengmeng in surprise, a little hesitant, "Are you... are you Miss Mengmeng? ?"

"it's me……"

Ning Xiaomeng gave Liu Feifan a white look, and blamed him for calling his name indiscriminately, but now he is still recognized...

Taking off the mask, the supervisor immediately bent over to bow to Ning Xiaomeng, "Miss Mengmeng!"

"Place a few counters here, here, and there. The design is good. A total of 5 counters will do. There are not too many business windows..."

Together, Liu Feifan sat down in the sofa area and lit a cigarette...

After a while, Mengmeng finished explaining the relevant matters, walked over and glared at Liu Feifan, "You are not allowed to call my name outside in the future."

Holding her little hand and letting her sit on her lap, Ning Xiaomeng struggled slightly, "What are you doing, so many people are watching."

I quickly looked around, several workers in the distance looked at the sofa, and when Ning Xiaomeng was looking over, they quickly avoided sight and continued to work...

"You can't be honest! Really..."

Taking a break from the busy schedule, coupled with Liu Feifan's liking for this little girl more and more, he held her in his arms, played with her unscrupulously for ten minutes, kissed her breathlessly, and then let her go...

"Mengmeng, I still want to discuss something with you..."

Two big hands rubbed her small body, Ning Xiaomeng's cheeks flew with red clouds, and quickly reached out to push, but he pushed away the big hand, and the big hand came again.

Finally, he simply gave up and said angrily: "If you are such a rogue again, I won't listen to you! I want to return to the princess meeting!"