Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus-Chapter 1091 - 701: Ten Thousand Tons of Steel, If Only the Jackals Were Here

Managed to get this sorted before noon.

Li Yu wiped the sweat off his forehead and saw the crane slowly being lifted up the small hill in the middle.

The small hill in the center of the Third Outer City is only a few dozen meters high, not much different from a small mound.

If it weren't for the hassle, Li Yu had considered just leveling this small mound.

Later, Ding Jiu suggested that this small hill could be used to build an Observation Tower in the future. Li Yu thought it was a good idea, so he kept it.

He raised his arm and shouted to the many Cooperative Personnel and Extra Staff around him, "Thanks for your hard work, everyone. There will be an extra meal at noon today!"

"Ohhhh! Thank you, Director Li!"

"Brother Yu is awesome!"

"Great!"

.....

Zuo Ruxue wiped the sweat off her forehead and looked at Li Yu standing at a height, a smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Following such an outstanding leader makes one feel lucky.

Li Yu has that kind of charisma that makes people willingly follow him.

Friendly and down-to-earth, able to endure hardships together, leading from the front, yet not lacking in means, and not pedantic, but decisive and effective in action.

"Perhaps only this kind of person can lead everyone to the end in this harsh doomsday world." Zuo Ruxue murmured in her heart.

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Guang City.

Lizhi District, suburb.

Guang Steel Factory.

As the sun set in the west, Guo Peng and others had already filled the ten trucks they drove in, and even the seven or eight larger trucks from the industrial park were packed with steel.

Old Qin, Zhu Xiao, and others, holding weapons and with uncontrollable smiles on their faces, walked over to where Third Uncle was.

Third Uncle was sitting beside the armored RV, smoking a cigarette, watching the setting sun.

Occasionally chatting with Ant beside him.

Ant, along with the now-awake Maozi and Ma Tou, were handling the carcass of the python.

The nearly two-hundred-pound python, having its skin stripped, tendons pulled, and bones removed, with its head and tail chopped off, left less than a hundred pounds of meat.

But the hundred pounds of meat was just about enough for these people to eat.

In the middle was a large iron basin, found inside the steel plant, where the snake meat was placed.

"Maozi, come over and help me lift it." Ant said to the nearby Maozi.

"Got it, Brother Ant." Maozi had narrowly escaped death, all thanks to Ant saving them.

The scene where Ant killed the python was so fierce that Maozi instantly admired Ant, so he treated Ant with great respect.

Together, they helped to move the snake meat onto the racks above the fire pit.

Ant poured clean water that was collected from the RV.

Then he took out some seasonings found in the RV from the table nearby.

"Tsk tsk, ginger, star anise, MSG, salt. That's enough, no need to add anything else, or it'll mess up the flavor. The beauty of snake soup is its freshness. Pure and simple."

"Grill what's left. I didn't expect you guys to even have chili powder and cumin powder. That's so extravagant, you guys are filthy rich..."

Ant said, his hands busy all the while, expressing surprise at the condiments Third Uncle had taken out.

Third Uncle sat on the bench, chuckling delightfully, the sunlight casting on everyone, giving the feeling of a barbecue picnic during a corporate outing.

Leisurely, yet laid-back.

But this was just a facade, as Guo Peng and the others had just finished transporting the steel.

At this moment, Old Qin walked up to Third Uncle,

"Captain, good news! We took a look around the entire steel plant, and the amount stocked in the warehouse is astonishing!" Old Qin said excitedly.

Not surprised, Third Uncle lifted his head and looked at Old Qin, "How much in total?"

"Ten thousand tons!" Old Qin said excitedly.

You see, the first two warehouses Guo Peng and Zhu Xiao found only had two thousand tons combined.

What does ten thousand tons mean?

Before doomsday, although this steel plant had a high annual output, its inventory wasn't much.

In fact, before doomsday, the total inventory of 68 steel plants in Guang Province was only 100,000 tons.

It's inventory, not annual output.

That's why the steel plant they were at was one of the top in the area, otherwise it wouldn't have such a massive steel stockpile.

"That's great." Third Uncle said with a smile.

Old Qin rubbed his shoulders and sniffed, "Smells so good? Ant, it's been a while since I last tasted your cooking. I have to give it a good taste today!"

"Sure." Ant said, a cigarette in his mouth, standing upright.

At that moment, he felt a bit dazed, as if he returned to the past.

"If only Jackals were here, it would be perfect." Ant murmured.

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Been writing 10,000 words daily for two or three months straight, without rest.

Feeling a bit tired today, so just one chapter, taking it slow.

Will continue with the daily 10,000 words tomorrow.

Thank you all for your support~