super zombie factory
Chapter 187 Useless People
Chapter 187 Useless People
Li Rui went out for a walk, but the result was that the cold almost froze him outside.
On the streets of the stronghold, there is not even a single person. It has become a luxury to find a job that can make me eat.In fact, not to mention now, even in normal times, it is difficult to find.
Any job opportunity is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. As long as there is a little bit of money to earn a little food, there will be thousands of people competing for it.
Li Rui has always been very thankful for his luck, being able to live up to now with his own ability.
Compared with other people with special abilities, such as talents in manufacturing, etc., Li Rui's industry is simply a disaster in this apocalyptic world.
Before the outbreak of the apocalypse, Li Rui could be said to have had a bright future.
A gold-medal composer and lyricist, if you do a ranking in the country, it is enough to be ranked in the top [-].
I don't know how many entertainment companies, international stars, and first-line stars have asked him to write a song. The big stars that ordinary people rarely see, in front of him, are like elementary school students, just for a song.
As a gold medalist composer and lyricist, Li Rui's talent is naturally needless to say, there are no less than 50 stars who have become popular through his songs, how amazed?
All the stars he made popular all called Li Rui "Master".
With such an achievement, Li Rui's status can be imagined.
however……
After the outbreak of the end of the world, what does it mean to be a scholar who is useless?
That's what happened to Li Rui.
Li Rui was neither tall nor strong, and was of the thinner type.This type, in the last days, is also a disaster. Everything you do is manual work. If you have no muscles and no stature, who will want you?
Write lyrics, compose and write songs?
In this apocalyptic world, your brain is cracked, who the hell needs these things?
No matter how awesome you were before, and how many good brothers who moved Jiangnan, so what?Here, it is not as effective as a steamed bun, and it is far less effective than a person with a lot of strength.
One can imagine how bad Li Rui's life was.
It has to be said that Li Rui is lucky again. At least five years and nearly six years have passed, and he is still alive.
There is no shortage of people like Li Rui in the stronghold, and they are also the most likely to die.
If it is classified as useless, it will not earn a bite of food, and it will not be able to rob others. The only thing is to wait for death.
Just like now, Li Rui hasn't eaten a grain of rice for two days. If some dry branches hadn't melted some snow to supplement the water, he might have starved to death long ago.
But just adding water is only temporary after all.
Li Rui now felt that he was weak when he walked, as if his head was itchy.
"Could it be that this time I'm really going to starve to death?"
In the cold winter, thousands of people would always die. Li Rui had escaped before, but this time, Li Rui knew that he couldn't escape.Maybe tomorrow, I will be starved to death.
Dragging his exhausted and hungry body back to his residence, Li Rui tidied up his clothes, and lay peacefully on the bed. At this moment, Li Rui was ready, ready to die.
Of course, in his heart, Li Rui still had a glimmer of hope.
If anyone can give him a bite at this time, he swears that he will be loyal to him forever in his life.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Rui felt that he was going to die. When his head was full of hallucinations, he seemed to hear someone calling him. Subconsciously, Li Rui stood up desperately.
At the door, a young guy was smiling and asking, "Are you Li Rui?"
…………
It is also this small courtyard, the simplicity here makes Lu Chuan still like it very much.
There is no modern atmosphere, but it makes people peaceful and calm.
While making tea, Lu Chuan drank lightly.
Soon, footsteps were heard outside.
Wu Jiang brought a skinny man in. The man's face was full of flattery. The sense of satisfaction that he had just eaten hadn't disappeared from his face.
"boss!"
When seeing Lu Chuan, Wu Jiang said respectfully.
Li Rui was the first to make himself more flattering and humble: "I met the boss."
Yes, now Li Rui decided to hug this thigh tightly, firstly because of his vow, and secondly because he would not be starved to death in the future.
People who can send someone to find him when he is about to die, he must be useful to the other party.
Since it is useful, it means that I will have a bite to eat.
No matter what the other party's identity is or what kind of strength they have, Li Rui needs to hold this thigh tightly as long as he can eat for one day, that is, his boss.
Lu Chuan laughed. Li Rui called him boss, but Lu Chuan had no objection.
"sit!"
Lu Chuan pointed to the small wooden stake in front of him, and said aloud.
Wu Jiang did not leave, but stood next to Li Rui, always vigilant about Li Rui's actions.
Li Rui sat down in fear. In the last days, those who can respect their subordinates will be really good bosses.Li Rui knew this. The few bigwigs in the stronghold were obsessed with power.
Sitting down carefully, Li Rui just glanced at Lu Chuan, then lowered his head again.
For more than five years, Li Rui, who was once powerful, had his edges smoothed and became cautious.I remember that in the first year, he still put on the airs he used to, but the result is predictable, he was beaten several times and almost died.
In the last days, who cares how glorious you were before?
Lu Chuan put a cup of tea in front of him and said, "Drink some hot tea, it's cold outside, warm up your body."
Just one sentence, to Li Rui, it was like a spring breeze, warming his whole heart.How long has no one cared about me? This feeling is really good.
Li Rui panicked: "Thank you, boss."
After taking a sip carefully, Li Rui's eyes lit up.
West Lake Longjing tea, and fresh tea, anyone who is not stupid knows how rare it is in the last days.
Greedily drinking all the tea, Li Rui felt unspeakably satisfied, whether it was heart-warming or the umami taste of tea.
Lu Chuan didn't smile at the other party either, but poured him another glass.
Li Rui quickly thanked him. In the last days, the value of this tea is naturally needless to say, not everyone can drink it.It is not an exaggeration to call this tea a mouthful of gold.
"I generally know your information, but I just want to ask, how many songs can you remember?"
Lu Chuan took a sip and said bluntly.
Li Rui's spirit was shocked, and he cheered up. At this moment, he felt a sense of tension, as if he was facing an interviewer.On the other hand, Li Rui also knew that if he didn't answer well, this thigh might not be able to hold him.
"Back to the boss, my health has been poor these years, but my brain is not bad. As a senior person, I dare not say everything, but I am sure I can remember most of them." Li Rui said in a firm tone.
Confidently, Li Rui pointed to his head: "Even if you can't remember it, you still have this head. As long as it's there, it's not difficult to create songs."
This is the confidence of a top composer, and it is also the reason why Li Rui was able to be so prosperous before the end of the world.
Lu Chuan nodded.
The songs in the apocalypse are completely different from those in the modern age. In fact, he doesn't need to create them, he just needs to copy them. The same rich songs in the apocalypse are simply inexhaustible. It should be said that they are inexhaustible.
Not just songs, but literature, movies, and more.
It has to be said that this is also a huge and incomparable treasure trove. If it is used well, the wealth created is enough to turn a company into a giant.
In the last days, many useless people are very useful to Lu Chuan.
"Paper and pen." Lu Chuan said.
Wu Jiang had already made preparations and gave Li Rui a notebook and a pencil.
Li Rui took it over and started writing directly.
He wrote not just one song, but one song at a time. He must seize this opportunity.The premise is that the young boss in front of him knows his own value.
Can there be no songs in the last days?
Or maybe not, but Li Rui doesn't need to worry about this. If the other party comes to him, he has the value of his own existence.
After half an hour, Li Rui stopped.
There were as many as ten songs that appeared in his hands, and all of them were the ten most outstanding songs before the end of the world broke out.Writing it out means that he still remembers it.
"boss."
Respectfully handing over the notebook, Li Rui's heart was still in suspense.
Lu Chuan took it over and took a few glances.
In fact, Lu Chuan doesn't recognize any of the songs in the last days. After a few glances, he is just to confirm whether there are any in modern times.Of the best songs there is none in the present.
Lu Chuan doesn't need to know whether these songs are the best before the end of the world, there are none in modern times, one point is enough.
The opponent's ability is indeed strong, but in a short period of time, he can even write out the score.
"Maybe you don't know my details yet. It doesn't matter. You just need to know that I can provide you with safety, enough food for you, and even meat for you." Lu Chuan said quietly.
Seeing Lu Chuan speak, Li Rui was ecstatic.
The boss talked about the treatment, is there any more obvious result?This is passed, and we can start talking about treatment.
"Boss, no matter what, as long as I give you a bite of food, I will follow you wholeheartedly." Before Lu Chuan opened his mouth, Li Rui couldn't wait to express his opinion.
In this apocalyptic world, what better job is there than to have enough food and clothing without danger?
Lu Chuan couldn't help laughing. It seems that he still overestimated the desire of people in the last days to eat. This is why Lu Chuan has never suffered from this kind of hunger.
"You can follow me, but there is a premise, that is, you need to find more people like you for me. Whether it's composers, or talents in TV and movies, what I want is There are people with real talents." Lu Chuan said slowly.
Since Li Rui is looking for one, why not find more and form a strong team?
Lu Chuan doesn't care whether there is any entertainment in the last days, or whether it will be useful, as long as it is useful in modern times.
I believe that with such a strong team, producing songs and writing scripts... No, it should be copying songs and copying popular movies, it is not a problem at all.
Like this category, it is a direct small investment with big returns.
The previous self, no matter whether it is modern or the end of the world, has no capital operation.But it is different now. In modern times, I have enough funds to promote these things.
Li Rui didn't hesitate at all: "Boss, I know quite a few people, and I can find them soon."
(End of this chapter)
Li Rui went out for a walk, but the result was that the cold almost froze him outside.
On the streets of the stronghold, there is not even a single person. It has become a luxury to find a job that can make me eat.In fact, not to mention now, even in normal times, it is difficult to find.
Any job opportunity is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. As long as there is a little bit of money to earn a little food, there will be thousands of people competing for it.
Li Rui has always been very thankful for his luck, being able to live up to now with his own ability.
Compared with other people with special abilities, such as talents in manufacturing, etc., Li Rui's industry is simply a disaster in this apocalyptic world.
Before the outbreak of the apocalypse, Li Rui could be said to have had a bright future.
A gold-medal composer and lyricist, if you do a ranking in the country, it is enough to be ranked in the top [-].
I don't know how many entertainment companies, international stars, and first-line stars have asked him to write a song. The big stars that ordinary people rarely see, in front of him, are like elementary school students, just for a song.
As a gold medalist composer and lyricist, Li Rui's talent is naturally needless to say, there are no less than 50 stars who have become popular through his songs, how amazed?
All the stars he made popular all called Li Rui "Master".
With such an achievement, Li Rui's status can be imagined.
however……
After the outbreak of the end of the world, what does it mean to be a scholar who is useless?
That's what happened to Li Rui.
Li Rui was neither tall nor strong, and was of the thinner type.This type, in the last days, is also a disaster. Everything you do is manual work. If you have no muscles and no stature, who will want you?
Write lyrics, compose and write songs?
In this apocalyptic world, your brain is cracked, who the hell needs these things?
No matter how awesome you were before, and how many good brothers who moved Jiangnan, so what?Here, it is not as effective as a steamed bun, and it is far less effective than a person with a lot of strength.
One can imagine how bad Li Rui's life was.
It has to be said that Li Rui is lucky again. At least five years and nearly six years have passed, and he is still alive.
There is no shortage of people like Li Rui in the stronghold, and they are also the most likely to die.
If it is classified as useless, it will not earn a bite of food, and it will not be able to rob others. The only thing is to wait for death.
Just like now, Li Rui hasn't eaten a grain of rice for two days. If some dry branches hadn't melted some snow to supplement the water, he might have starved to death long ago.
But just adding water is only temporary after all.
Li Rui now felt that he was weak when he walked, as if his head was itchy.
"Could it be that this time I'm really going to starve to death?"
In the cold winter, thousands of people would always die. Li Rui had escaped before, but this time, Li Rui knew that he couldn't escape.Maybe tomorrow, I will be starved to death.
Dragging his exhausted and hungry body back to his residence, Li Rui tidied up his clothes, and lay peacefully on the bed. At this moment, Li Rui was ready, ready to die.
Of course, in his heart, Li Rui still had a glimmer of hope.
If anyone can give him a bite at this time, he swears that he will be loyal to him forever in his life.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Rui felt that he was going to die. When his head was full of hallucinations, he seemed to hear someone calling him. Subconsciously, Li Rui stood up desperately.
At the door, a young guy was smiling and asking, "Are you Li Rui?"
…………
It is also this small courtyard, the simplicity here makes Lu Chuan still like it very much.
There is no modern atmosphere, but it makes people peaceful and calm.
While making tea, Lu Chuan drank lightly.
Soon, footsteps were heard outside.
Wu Jiang brought a skinny man in. The man's face was full of flattery. The sense of satisfaction that he had just eaten hadn't disappeared from his face.
"boss!"
When seeing Lu Chuan, Wu Jiang said respectfully.
Li Rui was the first to make himself more flattering and humble: "I met the boss."
Yes, now Li Rui decided to hug this thigh tightly, firstly because of his vow, and secondly because he would not be starved to death in the future.
People who can send someone to find him when he is about to die, he must be useful to the other party.
Since it is useful, it means that I will have a bite to eat.
No matter what the other party's identity is or what kind of strength they have, Li Rui needs to hold this thigh tightly as long as he can eat for one day, that is, his boss.
Lu Chuan laughed. Li Rui called him boss, but Lu Chuan had no objection.
"sit!"
Lu Chuan pointed to the small wooden stake in front of him, and said aloud.
Wu Jiang did not leave, but stood next to Li Rui, always vigilant about Li Rui's actions.
Li Rui sat down in fear. In the last days, those who can respect their subordinates will be really good bosses.Li Rui knew this. The few bigwigs in the stronghold were obsessed with power.
Sitting down carefully, Li Rui just glanced at Lu Chuan, then lowered his head again.
For more than five years, Li Rui, who was once powerful, had his edges smoothed and became cautious.I remember that in the first year, he still put on the airs he used to, but the result is predictable, he was beaten several times and almost died.
In the last days, who cares how glorious you were before?
Lu Chuan put a cup of tea in front of him and said, "Drink some hot tea, it's cold outside, warm up your body."
Just one sentence, to Li Rui, it was like a spring breeze, warming his whole heart.How long has no one cared about me? This feeling is really good.
Li Rui panicked: "Thank you, boss."
After taking a sip carefully, Li Rui's eyes lit up.
West Lake Longjing tea, and fresh tea, anyone who is not stupid knows how rare it is in the last days.
Greedily drinking all the tea, Li Rui felt unspeakably satisfied, whether it was heart-warming or the umami taste of tea.
Lu Chuan didn't smile at the other party either, but poured him another glass.
Li Rui quickly thanked him. In the last days, the value of this tea is naturally needless to say, not everyone can drink it.It is not an exaggeration to call this tea a mouthful of gold.
"I generally know your information, but I just want to ask, how many songs can you remember?"
Lu Chuan took a sip and said bluntly.
Li Rui's spirit was shocked, and he cheered up. At this moment, he felt a sense of tension, as if he was facing an interviewer.On the other hand, Li Rui also knew that if he didn't answer well, this thigh might not be able to hold him.
"Back to the boss, my health has been poor these years, but my brain is not bad. As a senior person, I dare not say everything, but I am sure I can remember most of them." Li Rui said in a firm tone.
Confidently, Li Rui pointed to his head: "Even if you can't remember it, you still have this head. As long as it's there, it's not difficult to create songs."
This is the confidence of a top composer, and it is also the reason why Li Rui was able to be so prosperous before the end of the world.
Lu Chuan nodded.
The songs in the apocalypse are completely different from those in the modern age. In fact, he doesn't need to create them, he just needs to copy them. The same rich songs in the apocalypse are simply inexhaustible. It should be said that they are inexhaustible.
Not just songs, but literature, movies, and more.
It has to be said that this is also a huge and incomparable treasure trove. If it is used well, the wealth created is enough to turn a company into a giant.
In the last days, many useless people are very useful to Lu Chuan.
"Paper and pen." Lu Chuan said.
Wu Jiang had already made preparations and gave Li Rui a notebook and a pencil.
Li Rui took it over and started writing directly.
He wrote not just one song, but one song at a time. He must seize this opportunity.The premise is that the young boss in front of him knows his own value.
Can there be no songs in the last days?
Or maybe not, but Li Rui doesn't need to worry about this. If the other party comes to him, he has the value of his own existence.
After half an hour, Li Rui stopped.
There were as many as ten songs that appeared in his hands, and all of them were the ten most outstanding songs before the end of the world broke out.Writing it out means that he still remembers it.
"boss."
Respectfully handing over the notebook, Li Rui's heart was still in suspense.
Lu Chuan took it over and took a few glances.
In fact, Lu Chuan doesn't recognize any of the songs in the last days. After a few glances, he is just to confirm whether there are any in modern times.Of the best songs there is none in the present.
Lu Chuan doesn't need to know whether these songs are the best before the end of the world, there are none in modern times, one point is enough.
The opponent's ability is indeed strong, but in a short period of time, he can even write out the score.
"Maybe you don't know my details yet. It doesn't matter. You just need to know that I can provide you with safety, enough food for you, and even meat for you." Lu Chuan said quietly.
Seeing Lu Chuan speak, Li Rui was ecstatic.
The boss talked about the treatment, is there any more obvious result?This is passed, and we can start talking about treatment.
"Boss, no matter what, as long as I give you a bite of food, I will follow you wholeheartedly." Before Lu Chuan opened his mouth, Li Rui couldn't wait to express his opinion.
In this apocalyptic world, what better job is there than to have enough food and clothing without danger?
Lu Chuan couldn't help laughing. It seems that he still overestimated the desire of people in the last days to eat. This is why Lu Chuan has never suffered from this kind of hunger.
"You can follow me, but there is a premise, that is, you need to find more people like you for me. Whether it's composers, or talents in TV and movies, what I want is There are people with real talents." Lu Chuan said slowly.
Since Li Rui is looking for one, why not find more and form a strong team?
Lu Chuan doesn't care whether there is any entertainment in the last days, or whether it will be useful, as long as it is useful in modern times.
I believe that with such a strong team, producing songs and writing scripts... No, it should be copying songs and copying popular movies, it is not a problem at all.
Like this category, it is a direct small investment with big returns.
The previous self, no matter whether it is modern or the end of the world, has no capital operation.But it is different now. In modern times, I have enough funds to promote these things.
Li Rui didn't hesitate at all: "Boss, I know quite a few people, and I can find them soon."
(End of this chapter)
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