Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Jian Yue followed Fu Hang to their community. It is a very new community overall. It can be seen that the greening and entertainment facilities are well done. It should be a high-end community with a lot of green areas, but they are all used for parking.

There are quite a lot of people in the Fuhang team, and they directly occupy a building. Now there is no elevator, and the upper floors are inconvenient. Most people don’t like to run up. They are usually on the lower floors, above the seventh or eighth floors, and no one wants to live there. It is really not worthwhile to not have enough to eat every day and have to work hard to climb the stairs.

The design of the community is very reasonable, and the floor spacing is relatively large, even in winter, it does not affect the lighting.

Fu Hang first took Jian Yue to strengthen the doors and windows of each house, then upgraded and strengthened everyone's weapons, and finally their cars.

After someone delivered a glass of water to Jian Yue, Fu Hang disappeared. Jian Yue was busy and didn't care. She was still thinking about lunch. There was still some soup left in the cold pot skewers yesterday. It's a pity to throw it away. Shen Huijuan said that she would make some for lunch.

The taste of cold pot skewers is really good, but I don’t know if the shelf life is long enough. Is it too late to collect some seasoning packets now?
Not long after, Fu Hang came back with one person with him.

"Jian Yue, I introduced you to business." Fu Hang greeted.

When Jian Yue looked up, she was a little surprised when she saw the person next to Fu Hang.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be Deng Qingyan. The original beard has been completely shaved, and she looks much younger. Jian Yue almost didn't recognize it.

Don't these two have a bad relationship?Why was Deng Qingyan the first person Fu Hang introduced?

Curiosity is curiosity, Jian Yue will not ask, and nodded to Deng Qingyan: "Hello, have you heard about the price? Or do you need me to introduce it again?"

"Are you really level six?"

Deng Qingyan was shocked, which didn't match his slightly serious demeanor.

"Yes, there's nothing to lie about." Jian Yue said.

It is precisely because of the sixth level that she started a new business.

Deng Qingyan gave a thumbs up: "Nice."

The first sixth-level supernatural user in the base is actually a woman, which is not easy.

Jian Yue smiled, but didn't answer.

Yesterday's excitement has passed, and he was still slandered as a liar early in the morning. His mood is not much better, and he talks less.

Deng Qingyan saw a refitted car next to him, walked over to check it carefully, and was amazed while looking at it. Finally, his eyes fell on the fender in front of the car, which felt a bit like a forklift.

"I have a little suggestion, do you want to hear it?" Deng Qingyan asked.

"You said."

"This is the baffle, can you change the arc so that it protrudes in the middle and divide the zombies to the two sides?"

What Deng Qingyan said was not very clear, but Jian Yue understood: "You mean, don't want a plane, but a triangle."

"Yes, yes, that's what it means." Deng Qingyan nodded repeatedly.

"Yes." Jian Yue agreed.

What she makes is her own preference, and she can do whatever the customer says. After all, the customer is God, and God pays.

Jian Yue looked at Fu Hang again: "What about you, do you want to change it?"

"Change it, it's troublesome." Fu Hang said.

The triangular design makes it easier to fight a way out of the zombie crowd.

Jian Yue made the changes according to their requirements, and said: "I haven't studied the relevant design, so I just rely on my imagination. If you have any ideas, please feel free to mention them. I will try my best to do what I can."

She also wants to maximize the vehicle modification to give a sense of security.