Rebirth after the Doomsday: Start with 10 billion to stock up on food

"do not want!"

Chen Chuan shouted and woke up from the bed.

"Why are you making such a noise? It's so early in the morning. Can we let people sleep?"

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Chen Chuan opened the door and apologized subconsciously.

"No, I'm still alive?"

"Nonsense, why are you holding my hand? I don't like men."

The neighbor took out his hand, looked at Chen Chuan who looked abnormal and looked slightly pale, and quickly fled the scene. Before leaving, he did not forget to say, "If you yell again in the middle of the night, I will call the police."

After saying that, he quickly closed the door.

Chen Chuan's face looked like he would survive a disaster.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and Chen Chuan felt a chill.

Lowering his head, he saw that he was only wearing a pair of flower kuchazi.

He shivered, closed the door, and returned to the room.

Looking at the weak and pale face with delicate features in the mirror, Chen Chuan realized that he was reborn and returned to the past.

Back to that time when the end never began.

He looked at his handsome face.

Chen Chuan was not a narcissistic person, but in the later apocalypse, Chen Chuan never shaved his beard cleanly. Such a fresh and clean face made Chen Chuan reminisce.

"22:3 in the morning on March 10, 2?"

"Isn't this the week before the end of the world?"

Chen Chuan will never forget the scene that night, the riot of virus-infected zombies and the roar of monsters.

If Chen Chuan hadn't awakened his powers, he would have died in the terrifying mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

But even so, in his previous life, Chen Chuan was just the captain of a small organization.

Although he had awakened the fire power in his previous life, Chen Chuan was not the only one to awaken it.

Chen Chuan even knew that some people had known about the existence of the end of the world in advance.

"I really didn't expect that I didn't die from zombies or starvation, but I was stabbed in the back by my teammates."

Day and night defense, home thieves are difficult to prevent.

Chen Chuan woke up from hunger in the middle of the night and saw his trusted teammates assassinate him in the middle of the night.

Revenge is certain, Chen Chuan can't forget the look of the couple before he died.

Compared with this, what Chen Chuan wants to do most now is to have a full meal.

After half an hour...

The table is already full of various delicacies.

Burger, pickled fish, mapo tofu, mutton skewers, duck blood vermicelli

Chen Chuanha La Zi flowed to the ground.

"smell good."

He was like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, feasting on the various delicacies in front of him.

It didn't take long for Chen Chuan to finish the amount for three people, but there were still some leftovers on the table, and he really couldn't eat any more.

"After all, I haven't awakened yet, so I can't eat enough."

According to his previous life's appetite, this table was definitely not enough for him.

But in the previous life, let alone these delicious foods, even a sausage would have to be eaten over several days.

At the beginning of the end of the world, Chen Chuan spent a night with a female star with a bucket of instant noodles.

"It would be great if there were space props or space powers. Store all this food in advance."

After eating and drinking, Chen Chuan began to think and prepare for the coming apocalypse.

"Huh? Watt? My space ring is still there."

Chen Chuan was ecstatic.

He was worried about how to stock up on food.

"But as long as this space ring is still there, my other skills and the abilities of the awakened ones cannot be used."

After Chen Chuan traveled through time, he found that all his abilities were gone, but only his mental power was as strong as in his previous life.

The space ring has not disappeared either.

After using his powerful mental power to open the space ring, Chen Chuan laughed loudly.

Half an hour later, he showed up at the police station.

"My name is Chen Chuan. My parents died in a car accident ten years ago. They are now adopted by my uncle. There is no criminal record..."

"Police, I am a good citizen."

"You are not allowed to sleep in the middle of the night. The policeman is a scumbag. He is disturbing the people."

The male neighbor on the side had dark circles under his eyes and was very angry.

After mediation, Chen Chuan apologized and promised that this kind of thing would not happen again next time.

After coming out of the police station, it was already dawn and the breakfast stalls were open outside.

Smelling the fragrance, Chen Chuan was hungry again.

He came to the dining car and ordered a rice roll first.

That’s not all, there are tea eggs, fried buns, vermicelli with minced meat, hand cakes...

Chen Chuan did not miss any dining cart selling breakfast.

After eating, he didn't forget to pack it.

"Auntie, here are 1000 rice rolls."

"What, young man, you said 1000 copies? Did I hear wrongly?"

"You heard me right, I said 1000 copies."

Regardless of the shocked expression of the rice roll seller, Chen Chuan seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing.

“I may not be able to sell this much in a week.”

"I will transfer the money to you first. It will be delivered to this address within three days."

The aunt selling rice rolls looked at Chen Chuan strangely, but since the money had been received, there was no reason to return it.

"Young man, do you want it to be more spicy?"

She turned around and saw Chen Chuan running to the shop selling steamed buns and tea eggs.

"Uncle, can we get 10000 tea eggs in three days?"

"Young man, I understand. Are you making money by making videos? A few days ago, there was a little girl who bought a bun for 100 yuan. She didn't want the filling, just the skin."

Chen Chuan nodded and ran to the next breakfast stall.

After a busy morning, Chen Chuan gained a lot.

However, there was 10,000+ less money in his bank card.

"That alone is not enough."

When Chen Chuan returned home, he was leaning on the sofa, with a boring soap opera playing on the TV.

After a week, this simple entertainment will disappear and cease to exist.

Chen Chuan, who was watching a drama, received a strange phone call.

"Hey, are you Mr. Chen Chuan?"

"Yes, it's me."

"I confirm the order. Are you sure you ordered correctly? You bought 1 jins of pork, [-] jins of beef, and [-] jins of mutton?"

"That's right, I bought it."

A pound of pork is RMB 18, a pound of beef is RMB 60, and a pound of mutton is RMB 50. After discounts, it is cheaper, but it also cost more than 100 million, which maxed out all his cards.

Chen Chuan didn't care at all. Instead, he wanted to borrow more.

When he went out, he was already rushing to apply for credit cards from major banks.

How much can you borrow?

But these are just a small amount. Ordinary people can get a loan of hundreds of thousands.

So much meat and cooked food was not enough in Chen Chuan's opinion. He just crossed off a few lines on his shopping list.

Picking up the phone, he made another call.

"Hey, Brother Su, I'm Chen Chuan."

"Master Chuan, why do you have time to come to me? Didn't you say last time that even if Chen Chuan starved to death, he wouldn't be able to borrow a penny from me?"

"That's all for old time. Can Brother Su get 1000 million?"

Chen Chuan heard the sound of a water glass falling to the ground across from him.

"Wha...what, 1000 million? Young Master, did you go to the casino to gamble?"

"Don't worry about me. I'll pay you back 1000 million within a week. If you don't pay back, you go find my uncle. It's impossible for such a big company to just run away."