In my previous life, I froze into chunks of ice at -120°C! The moment I opened my eyes after being reborn, I saw the glaring date: July 15, 2025. Only 45 days remained until the extreme cold disaster! I mortgaged my luxury home in Shanghai for 3 million, tricked the bank into lending me another million, and poured all 4 million in cash into the Dabie Mountains!
I didn't have enough money to build a granite fortress? Chen Mo handed the down payment to the crew with a smile that concealed a knife. "Work hard, and I'll pay the balance later. I'll even throw in a big bonus!" Then he turned away and muttered under his breath, "The world's ending. Like hell I'm paying you!"
Need to dig 500 square meters in 15 days? Not enough time? Spend more! Hire more people! Run three shifts around the clock!
I bought out all the grain at the supply depot! I snapped up all 10 tons of diesel from the nearby gas stations! I hauled the county's last four steel doors up the mountain and welded them shut!
Uncle Wang clutched the fake "eco-farm" paperwork and exclaimed, "How is this farming? You're building a bunker!"
Chen Mo stared at the neatly stacked corn in the cellar, his knuckles white as he clenched his fists. In his previous life, he hadn't even left Grandma Zhang a bowl of hot porridge. This time, he would make up for everything he owed her!
September 1! A gas explosion boomed in the distant county town, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky! The raiders' howls rode the wind up the mountain!
Chen Mo was biting into a crisp, sweet, fresh radish when Li Xue came stumbling in, crying, "Zhao Lei's leading a rebellion! They want to steal the diesel!"
He reached for his compound bow, a blazing fury rising in his eyes. "You caused me to freeze to death in my previous life. In this apocalypse, you'll be the first to pay with your life! Today, I'll settle the score!"
The name is Doomsday, written as Business War!
Nice novel.