Chapter 12 Give me a million bags

Soon, Cheng Yang dialed a phone call from Qi Tianyun, one of the four youngest in Jiangcheng.

The bell rang for about twenty seconds before Qi Tianyun's lazy voice came from there.

"Yang Shao, just call me at what time. Even if it's an offer, it's too early..."

"Qi Shao, did you go overboard again last night? Wake up and ask you a question. Is there a company in your family that specializes in food production?"

"There seems to be one, but you know, I don't care much about this..."

"All right, send me the phone number of the person in charge, it's urgent!"

"What's so urgent? Let me hang up first and send you a message after finding it."

"Okay, hurry up, I'm really in a hurry."

"Okay..."

Qi Tianyun lazily hung up on the phone.

After about five minutes, Cheng Yang's mobile phone vibrated and a message appeared on the screen.

"General Manager of Tianliyuan Food Co., Ltd., Huang Jucai, Tel: 1XXXXX..."

Cheng Yang dialed the number above.

The phone quickly connected and a middle-aged man's voice rang out.

"Hello, is this Mr. Cheng Yang?"

Obviously, Qi Tianyun has already explained in advance that Yang wants to contact him during the process.

"Hello, it's President Huang, I'm Cheng Yang."

"Mr. Cheng, what do you need to see me for?"

"That's right, Mr. Huang. I want to customize a batch of food, and try to keep the shelf life as long as possible. If we start production now, how much can we produce in 25 days?"

"Mr. Cheng, what kind of food are you planning to customize? Fast food? Or snacks?"

"High quality fast food, but it should be resistant to preservation."

"For this kind of food, we currently have a production line working on it. In 25 days, I can spare you 10000 packages."

"Ten thousand bags? Too little! Give me at least one million!"

"Young Master Cheng, I can't bring out so many goods. After all, there are still many orders to be made..."

"I'll double the price! I'll have my assistant sign a contract with you later. Can you do that?"

"Next month, we should be able to do it..."

"Three times, 25 days!"

"Cheng! Young Master Cheng is indeed very pleasant. I took this order and immediately arranged for overtime work and increased production lines."

"Okay, my assistant's name is Lin Wanru, and I'll let her go to your company."

Cheng Yang hung up and sent a message to Lin Wanru.

In the end, fortresses are the foundation of survival, and food and water are the means to survive!

Cheng Feng on the side saw his younger brother talking about another "big order". Although he wanted to say something, he finally resisted.

"I just ordered some food, and although the price is a bit expensive, the loss is not significant.".

Cheng Yang didn't bother with Cheng Feng's reaction because he was still thinking about some issues. If it were just these fast food items, although they could survive the pre apocalyptic period for a while, they couldn't persist for a long time.

So there is also a need for some sustainably produced food.

In the process of thinking, their car has arrived in Kyoto, in an antique courtyard.

The geographical location of the small courtyard is very good. Such a courtyard is very valuable. It seems that this old Qin is not short of money.

Beside the small courtyard, there are many vehicles parked, all of them luxury cars. It seems that those who come here to seek medical treatment are both rich and expensive.

When a middle-aged man in front of Cheng Feng's door explained his intention, the old man took them into a large hall.

At this time, many people gathered in the lobby, all listening to an elderly man in white in his 70s explaining the condition of a patient.

"The old man in white must be Qin. Although he is over the age of old, he is still energetic, and his eyes are shining with vitality. He is in good condition.".

"Teacher, here come the brothers Cheng Feng and Cheng Yang."

The middle-aged man said to Old Qin.

"Well, let them wait for me in the reception room first. Everyone in the queue behind me, I'm sorry. Come back tomorrow. I have guests to receive today."

Old Qin nodded, not interrupting his diagnosis due to the arrival of the Cheng brothers, but also pushing out all the patients behind him.

The faces of those who were not on the queue showed disappointment, but they dared not say anything, and all retreated silently.

The Cheng Yang brothers were taken by the apprentice of Old Qin to the reception room next to them. About ten minutes later, Old Qin arrived in the reception room.

"Who is Cheng Yang?"

Qin Lao looked at them and asked.

"I am Cheng Yang, and I have met Old Qin."

Cheng Yang stood up and replied back and forth.

"Well, how's your father lately?"

Qin Lao nodded and asked with a smile.

"He's fine, but I've been so angry with him lately."

Cheng Yang replied with a smile.

"Hahaha... No wonder, I've heard all about you..."

After Old Qin arrived at the reception hall, he chatted with Cheng Yang about his family life, without mentioning anything about Cheng Yang's illness.

This conversation lasted for over half an hour.

Cheng Feng was forgotten aside like a puppet, but Old Qin didn't ask him, and he didn't dare to interrupt.

Until an hour later, Old Qin took Cheng Yang out of the reception room and asked his apprentice to take him around.

Cheng Yang is also a bit confused. Didn't he let himself come to see a doctor? What's the situation?

After chatting with myself for so long, is it over?

In the reception room.

"Old Qin, how is my brother's condition?"

Although Cheng Feng did not understand, he did not dare to question Qin's way of seeing a doctor.

"From my observation, your brother... alas..."

Qin Lao looked at Cheng Feng and sighed lightly, with a dignified expression on his face.

"Old Qin, is my brother... very serious?"

Cheng Feng couldn't help feeling flustered and asked with a worried expression.

"Cough... No, in my opinion, your brother's performance in all aspects is very normal, and he seems to have no illness at all."

Qin Lao coughed lightly twice and said in a deep voice.

"Qin always says that my brother... is pretending?"

Cheng Feng asked suspiciously.

"That's not true. Judging from his current performance, since he has started investing in the construction of Doomsday Fortress, I think he has now taken his idea as a reality, which is beyond the scope of disease."

Qin Lao said in a deep voice.

"What does Old Qin think? Can my brother still be cured?"

Cheng Feng asked eagerly.

"I'm afraid it's useless to take medicine. But I think he's normal except for this. I think he's extremely insecure inside. After the fort is built, he should be able to heal without medicine."

Qin Lao expressed his opinion.

"Old Qin means that we should not interfere with his fortress construction?"

Cheng Feng understood what Old Qin meant.

"Not bad, otherwise it might backfire."

Old Qin nodded.

"Okay, I understand."

Cheng Feng nodded solemnly on his face.

After some pleasantries, Cheng Feng said goodbye to Old Qin. After all, Old Qin is too busy, and he is not here to be a guest.

"Is this all right?"

On the way back, Cheng Yang asked Cheng Feng in disbelief and made a special trip to Kyoto to chat with experts?

Cheng Yang thought he had to do a lot of inspections or something.

"It's okay. After you go back, just concentrate on building your Doomsday Fortress."

Cheng Feng smiled and said.

Eh?

Cheng Yang blinked his eyes, wondering how the wind suddenly changed.

But since the family can support it, it's best.

Cheng Yang has already planned a big purchase after returning to Jiangcheng!