Apocalypse of Natural Disaster: I Pampered My Future Rights by Hoarding Goods

When others are hoarding food, I am hoarding grass; when others are hoarding water, I am mining. Plant oil refining, mineral purification, those unfashionable "boudoir crafts" became my trump cards in building a new world. The cold-faced murderer who was saved by accident? I'm sorry, but now he is a loyal dog that I "pampered" with ointment and warm soap, and in the future he will be a powerful minister of the new dynasty whom I will support with my single hand!