The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

Chen Ye brought several large boxes of fruits, including watermelons, cherries, cantaloupes, wax apples, grapes, peaches, and other varieties with high water content. She was too lazy to pack the inventory left for her by the elves in the space. These fruits were all bought when she was playing in L country before.

In addition to the watermelons, which were packed in a separate box, each variety was packed in outer packaging, 10 kilograms per box, stuffed into a foam box, and then put in ice packs. In addition, fresh vegetables were also brought.

Even grabbed a few chickens from the poultry house.

I put them in a box with ventilation holes and put two large ice bags in it to cool them down.

Look how good I am to Qin Wei. I even put ice packs on the chicken to make him eat fresh food. If Qin Wei doesn't get me more gold, it will be a shame for my hard work.

At this time, most places were still flooded, and she couldn't explain how she drove here. She could only teleport to the gate of his community, then towed a small trailer and walked in.

It was 2pm at this time. Even with the silk clothes and long robe wrapped around him, Chen Ye still felt like he was going to melt from the heat after such a short journey. The scorching sun was blazing overhead, and even with a sun hat on, his scalp was still painful from the sun. The high temperature of the ground was coming from the soles of his feet.

Everywhere you look, you can see heat waves surging up and down like a barrier.

After entering the house, Chen Ye took off his robe and hat, and said directly to Qin Wei when he saw him, "I didn't get any oil this time. I guess I'll have to wait a little longer." Then he threw the things to the housekeeper, "There's a live chicken. Get rid of it quickly. Make a pot of chicken soup for my boss Qin, and a boiled chicken."

Qin Wei was from G Province. Even though the weather was hot and his appetite was poor, he still squinted and nodded when he heard this. He was waving a paper fan. If he looked younger, he would look like a handsome young man.

"Very good. I haven't seen fresh poultry for many days. This is exactly what I meant." He led Chen Ye inside and even turned on the air conditioner that he had been reluctant to use.

Alas, her boss Qin is doing so poorly that he is reluctant to even turn on the air conditioner.

Qin Wei was indeed in need of clean water. Before she could speak, Qin Wei told her that he had used two warehouses to store several huge empty water towers. In order to facilitate sales, he also found many thickened PE plastic water towers.

Chen Ye asked him for the key and told him to notify him when the supplies arrived in the next two days. He then briefly explained the purpose of this trip to him.

Qin Wei stroked the handle of the fan, frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Li has connections at the research institute, but it may not be clear what the forces behind him are. He made things so difficult for you last time. If you don't mind, we can talk about it briefly."

Chen Ye shook his head, "No, I need someone I can trust."

"Why don't you ask General Zheng? Although he hasn't been in Beijing for a long time, he has been in Beijing for more than ten years and has a very good network of relationships. Even if he doesn't have a direct candidate, it would be convenient for him to ask for you."

"Okay, I'll go find him."

Qin Weidao said he could accompany her.

"It's so hot outside. You'll melt if you go out. You should just stay at home and rest. Give me the car. I'll come back later to have some soup."

Chen Ye casually called him an old man, but Qin Wei didn't care. He also said he would come back at night, which made him feel that they were so familiar with each other that they were like father and daughter.

Qin Wei asked the driver to take Chen Ye to the garage to pick a car. After starting the car, he turned on the air conditioner and waited for a long time until the temperature in the car dropped before letting her leave.

Zheng Ming's house is not far away, located between the Three Mountains and Five Courtyards, adjacent to the ruins of a large family and the northern area of ​​the Forbidden City. It is a garden-level luxury residential community modeled after the country's first garden.

This community is based on the form of northern gardens. Its framework carries the majesty and charm of royal gardens. Its spatial structure retains the unique regulations and sense of etiquette of northern gardens, and it has made a very sophisticated layout in terms of the commanding heights and dominant sensibility of the gardens.

It is also interspersed with the dexterity and warm texture of southern gardens. Covered by large areas of green plants, it makes use of southern garden's unique treatment techniques such as detours, guidance, contrast and blocking of sight, giving it both the ancient grandeur of the palace and the agility and ingenuity of Jiangnan gardens.

Chen Ye looked at the broad and grand square in front of the main entrance, where a simple and elegant jade platform with seals carved all around was placed on the waterscape.

Although the water platform is dry now, it has been kept clean and you can still see its former glory. This landscape alone is enough to demonstrate the charm of China's traditional culture.

The entire gate is a relief painting, with a majestic and simple image. It is said that it is magnificent and beautiful under the lights at night. The walls on both sides are carved with I-shaped patterns, all of which reveal the cultural charm of traditional Chinese architecture.

According to the address Zheng Ming gave me last time, I found his house. The new Chinese architectural style adopts a double-enclosed double-story structure. Every household has five courtyards and covers a very large area.

But the green plants around it all wilted.

When he opened the car door, a wave of heat rushed towards him. Chen Ye walked to the ancient gate, but couldn't find the doorbell, so he had to knock on the copper ring. The copper ring was not like the common ones, but a round chrysanthemum with ten petals.

The house is so big, and I don’t know if the people inside can hear her and whether they will come out to open the door for her.

Chen Ye knocked on the door three times, but no one came out. The heat enveloped her, and the heat from the ground rushed up from the soles of her feet, making her unbearable. When she was struggling to decide whether to break down the door or climb over the wall, she found the doorbell button at the bottom of the wall lamp hanging on the eaves column.

This ghost must have done too many bad things and doesn't want anyone to come to his door, so he even hides the doorbell so secretly.

Soon someone came to open the door, sweating profusely, and staring at her with a confused look on his face.

"I'll go find Boss Zheng and say I'm Chen Ye from City S."

Chen Ye thought she had to wait for someone to report, but she didn't expect that the person who opened the door would smile and welcome her in as soon as he heard her name.

She took out the fruits she had taken out of the space on the way from the back seat of the car, as well as two boxes of aged Pu'er tea, and followed in with them. Even if it was a familiar friend, it was not okay to visit without bringing something. Moreover, this was her first time to ask for help.

As for money, she doesn't have it anyway.

The man wanted to take the two boxes from her, but Chen Ye said calmly, "No, you can't carry it. It's hot, let's go."

He nodded and said, "Boss Zheng is in the tea room talking to guests right now. I'll take Miss Chen to the main hall first."

To get from the gate to the main house, one had to cross a huge front yard. The sun was shining brightly overhead and Chen Ye's head was hurt by the sun. He didn't want to say much, so he just nodded and followed him into the main hall.

The house is decorated in light yellow tones, and the walls are basically separated by large pieces of glass and solid wood, which allows for high lighting and makes the interior look open and bright.

The hall was furnished with sandalwood furniture, beige and light blue satin cushions, and large gray and white cloud-patterned floor mats. On the coffee table in the middle was a copper ice jar filled with half-melted ice.

Chen Ye put down the box in her hand, took off her robe, and sat on the armchair. Someone handed her two wet and dry towels for wiping sweat and cooling down. Another person poured her some tea.

This guy is quite rich. How much electricity can the solar panels on the roof convert with this central air conditioner? How much diesel does he have to spend in a month?

He is truly a man with the power of money.