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After Ye Mumu delivered the car, she received a call from Mr. Lin, the owner of the compound bow shop.

"Ms. Ye, I'm very sorry, I can't help you complete your order."

"The control has been too strict recently. When they heard that they wanted 10,000 hunting rifles, they refused to trade. They also told me to take it easy and not to be targeted by the higher-ups."

"But don't worry, I used my powerful network of contacts to buy ten guns from each of the twelve stores, and received a total of 120 guns!"

Only 120 guns, the number is too small!

But if the barbarians attack the city, it will be enough to deal with them!

"Okay, buy more bullets!"

"I will provide a box of bullets for each gun, and each box of bullets has 1,000 rounds, which is enough!"

More than 10,000 bullets!

She felt that the number was not enough, but this was the only way for now.

She was also afraid of being targeted by the higher-ups.

Boss Lin said it would be delivered around 2 or 3 in the afternoon.

Ye Mumu sent him the address of the suburban warehouse.

After finishing her work, she went down the mountain to see the security house built by Brother Sun and his wife. The foundation of the security house is being laid, and cement can be poured in the afternoon.

The construction team called all the young people in the village who were idle at home.

There are so many people, so it can be built quickly!

The live broadcast team has basically been recruited.

All the equipment has been purchased and is being installed.

When the manager, operation, copywriter, and finance... are all in place, we can start live broadcasting.

Xianyuan Villa currently has 18 ancient houses, and the largest one has eight rooms, all for the live broadcast team.

The staff lives in the villa, eats with the villa staff, and clocks in at work.

The designer has come to see the 12 houses that Ye Mumu wants to build, and the design drawings will be sent to her for review in two days.

If there are no problems, construction can start.

In the past two days, the village chief has been looking for Ye Mumu.

Since the documents for the reconstruction of the farmers' market came down, Ye Mumu has been very busy and can't be found in the village.

When she came to the construction site and saw the house, the village chief finally caught her.

The village chief took her to the town.

Looking at the dilapidated old farmers' market in front of her, it covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters.

The roof of the farmers' market is covered with tiles and has been leaking for a long time.

The government originally allocated funds for repairs, but no one cared.

The vendors, seeing their stalls leaking, either climbed up to cover them with a film.

Or they spent a huge amount of money to re-roof the tiles.

Because there was no drainage system on the ground, the chicken, duck, goose, meat and poultry area, the frozen area, the meat area...

the floor was thick with dirt, and you could smell the fishy smell when you walked over.

The fish killing area, the floor was wet, and when you walked over, your soles were never clean.

She couldn't stand this farmer's market.

If it wasn't demolished, she wouldn't dare to come here to buy!

Several nearby villages came to the town to attend the market, and they had endured it for so long.

The village chief introduced her to a contractor. Many large buildings in the town were contracted by this contractor.

He had a good reputation in this area.

Ye Mumu put forward her own demands.

The farmer's market will be built on three floors, and the existing stalls will be retained on the first floor.

On the second floor, farm tools, feed, seeds...

The extra stalls will be rented to the villagers who come to the market to sell their own vegetables and fruits.

The third floor sells clothes, shoes and other daily necessities...

Establish a farmer's market business department.

Build a row of small stores around the farmer's market to sell small appliances...

Whatever the town needs, it can be bought here.

The contractor wrote down her demands and asked someone to draw her requirements on the blueprint.

After the blueprint is finalized, a contract will be signed. After the first payment is made, it can be demolished!

Ye Mumu said: "Okay, you ask someone to design it, but don't make it too rustic. Look at the farmer's market now. The sewage on the ground can't be drained. People who walk through the poultry area cover their noses and hold their breath!" The contractor also felt that it was unreasonable. The ground was too dirty and no one cleaned it.

He took out a small notebook and made another note.

After talking with the contractor, the repair shop called Ye Mumu.

They said the heavy pickup truck had been repaired.

She took a taxi to the city to drive the pickup truck back.

During this period, she received a call from the bulletproof vest manufacturer.

The manufacturer's boss said that the bulletproof vest would be delivered soon.

Ye Mumu gave him the address of a warehouse in the suburbs.

She now drives a pickup truck to the suburban warehouse, opens the rolling door and waits.

After a while, the boss brings a driver and drives a small truck to deliver a thousand sets of full-body protective bulletproof vests to the warehouse.

Because Ye Mumu is the first customer.

The boss unloaded the goods personally and demonstrated to her the fireproof and waterproof properties of the bulletproof vest...

The boss is also a ruthless person, pouring gasoline directly on the bulletproof vest.

Throw it on the open space outside the warehouse and set it on fire... The bulletproof vest instantly burned.

The clothes were really not burned to ashes.

The fire was burning gasoline!

Ye Mumu used her mobile phone to take pictures of the process.

After burning for a while, the gasoline burned out.

The boss put on gloves, picked up the clothes, shook them...

and all the ashes fell off.

The clothes were restored to their new state, and Ye Mumu was amazed.

The boss opened another bottle of mineral water and asked Ye Mumu to grab a corner of the clothes and stretch out the bulletproof vest!

Pour the whole bottle of water on the clothes.

The clothes held the water and not a drop seeped out.

This clothes is indeed waterproof and fireproof...

As for whether it is bulletproof or not, she doesn't know.

But, at this time, Boss Lin brought the shotgun.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Use the sharpest spear to attack the sharpest shield.

Let's see who wins!

The two bosses, one shooting a shotgun and the other holding a bulletproof vest, fired a shot in front of Ye Mumu.

The bulletproof vest was not penetrated, not even the outermost layer of carbon fiber.

It's not that the gun is not good, but the quality of the clothes is too high.

Ye Mumu waved his hand and paid the balance of the bulletproof vest on the spot.

Let him go back and work overtime to rush to make it.

Boss Lin delivered 120 guns and asked her for the contact information of the boss of the bulletproof vest!

This clothes is of high quality and can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan per set in the Middle East.

Even if it is sold in the north, it can be sold for several thousand yuan per set.

She can make a lot of money, but there is no way!

Ye Mumu sent the two bosses away and sent the bulletproof vests and guns over.

She took the video of the bulletproof vests being fireproof and waterproof just now. She also filmed the results of the two bosses shooting and uploaded the video to a mobile phone. She then downloaded the video of the shotgun loading and shooting.

Boss Lin also sent about a hundred target shooting pictures.

Ye Mumu sent the mobile phone, bulletproof vest, and shotgun over.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and Ye Mumu suddenly remembered that she had not bought daily necessities. She continued to look for the daily necessities distributor from last time.

Her purchase this time was twice as much as last time.

One hundred thousand shampoos, one hundred thousand shower gels, one hundred thousand boxes of soap, one hundred thousand packs of laundry detergent...

She directly cleared the distributor's inventory.

Even if they did not have a hundred thousand in stock of the same brand, they had to get more than one brand together to make up for it.

Ye Mumu did not care.

Because the price the distributor gave her was the purchase price to enter the supermarket.

The two parties agreed to deliver it to the suburban warehouse tomorrow.

The approximate time was around ten o'clock in the morning.

After finishing all the things, Ye Mumu returned to the villa. She waited patiently.

She was also very nervous, hoping that Zhan Chengyin could defeat the barbarians.

She knew that this battle was crucial.

They have to Win!

So that Zhenguan will really be free.

Zhan Chengyin was trapped for a year and finally broke out.

And Lost!

Zhan Chengyin died and Zhenguan no longer existed.

And the young general she supported was eventually submerged in the long river of history.

If She failed to save him and change his fate!

This is the most unacceptable result for Ye Mumu!

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