Zhou Qiang's ambition is very big.

With the last days, there are so many things that can be done.

Whether it is technology or medical studies...

Zhou Qiang will participate in whatever he can come into contact with.

What Zhou Qiang wants to build is a comprehensive technology empire.

But all of this is just a conception.

It takes a long way to go to reality.

While eating with Li Ying, we communicated our ideas.

"You don't have to worry about the customer's affairs."

"I'm responsible for this."

"At that time, the procurement company needs to rent a large warehouse in the suburbs to use for material turnover."

"You also need to deal with this part."

Now that Zhou Qiang's identity is already his boss, Li Ying quickly changed his attitude towards Zhou Qiang.

Li Ying can still be clear about it in public and private matters.

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The next day.

Zhou Qiang got up early in the morning, bought breakfast and put it on the table, and then went out.

Su Mei, the workaholic, doesn't need to pay attention to her.

When she entered her work state, the night was turned upside down.

Driven by the car, Zhou Qiang heads straight to the old town street market in the suburbs.

Cutting hatchet is really easy to use.

Not to mention the cheapness, it is not a controlled tool.

Zhou Qiang has personally tested its practicality, and the zombie guys are easy to use.

"Boss, how many hatchets are left in this specification?"

In a large grocery store, Zhou Qiang asked with the hatchet in his hand.

The owner of this grocery store is in his fifties.

He stood up, glanced at the hatchet in Zhou Qiang's hand, thought for a while and said, "There should be more than fifty."

In fact, in modern times, there are fewer people cutting wood when there are gas, so it is difficult to sell this kind of hatchet.

Only time-honored brands like him can retain some.

"Boss, I'm going to finish it all. Do you think it can be cheaper?" Zhou Qiang bargained and pretended naturally.

The grocery store owner was immediately happy when he heard this.

He has accumulated these hatchets for too long, and it is rare that someone wants them now, so he immediately said, "Young man, I will sell them to you for a cost."

The firewood chopper is not expensive, and the cost of the grocery store owner is only ten yuan per hand.

Fifty yuan, but only five hundred yuan.

After buying these hatchets and moving them to the car, Zhou Qiang searched for other stores.

By the time he left the market, there were more than 300 hatchets in Zhou Qiang's car, and he bought almost all the suitable hatchets in this market.

Zhou Qiang turned around and threw these hatchets into the storage space.
Chapter completed!