Lu Yanting smiled and said, "Then let's start mass production? I have found about a hundred reliable survivors, all of whom are honest people and will not make any mistakes."

Li Dong played with the golden beads in his hand, weighed the weight, and it was about ten grams, nodded and said, "Yes, the first batch will be made 50,000 gold beads first. How long will it take?"

Lu Yanting thought for a while and said, "Fifty thousand gold beads, it will take about half a month to let them work overtime."

Half a month, it was within Li Dong's expectations.

The plan is decided immediately.

Lu Yanting and Lu Wenjing were responsible for the production of Jinzhu, and Li Dong also gave Jinzhu a new name.

Blue gold coins.

The word blue and gold is taken from the name of gold on the Un planet.

The last word "coin" represents the function of golden beads.

Two days later, all the zombies around the manor were cleaned up and the temperature had risen to nearly fifty degrees.

Ordinary thermometers are no longer available. They are a few college students in the manor who are proficient in chemistry. They use some tools such as straws to make simple thermometers to get an approximate temperature.

The sky is still covered with heavy clouds, and even at noon, there is no light to see.

The sun is covered by clouds, but it still emits terrifying heat, making the entire Blue Star like a huge greenhouse. Humans and other creatures are tortured by high temperatures in the greenhouse to the point where they have difficulty breathing.

The survivors were tortured by the severe high temperature and were half-dead and they didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.

Even Xinglan Army became weak when patrolling guards.

Li Dong knew very well that if the temperature continued to rise, all his plans would develop in another direction.

But the survivors' fighting spirit has dropped to a minimum.

If they are forced to work, it may backfire.

Something has to be found to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

Li Dong decided to take out some supplies and hold a large bonfire party in the evening in the name of reward.

He released the news in advance, and after the survivors heard about it, they all showed an expression of excitement that was difficult to hide.

It's been so long that they've never had such a relaxing moment.

When even eating is a problem, the bonfire party becomes an unimaginable enjoyment activity.

Because the manor is crowded and the food cannot be prepared in one day, Li Dong simply prepared twenty pits of fires, and prepared some canned food, one hundred kilograms of raw meat and some drinking water.

This is a very simple campfire party.

But the survivors are still happy.

Night falls.

The fire burns like a lighthouse in the dark night, leading the survivors forward in the desperate doomsday.

Survivors let go of their fear and busyness for many days, put the word doomsday behind their heads, held hands, and sang around the bonfire.

The fire shines on everyone's face, giving off a bright smile.

The children gathered together, and the head of the child king carried a garland made of branches on his head, held a long branch in his hand, put his hands on his hips, and stepped on the stones, shouting: "For the manor! Go!"

The other children clapped and cheered, shouting slogans.

Xiaoyou also followed the other children and clapped stupidly.

The atmosphere was extremely lively.

The food was finished quickly, but everyone still didn't want to disperse and chatted around the bonfire.

Li Dong, Lu Yanting, Zhou Haidong and others sat alone, smiling at the carnival of these doomsday survivors.

A young college student walked out of the crowd and raised his hand: "Come on! Everyone's eyes looked at me!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The college student showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "There are all bonfire parties, how can there be no folk songs? I'll perform one for everyone!"

Everyone immediately started to cheer and applaud.

"Ahem! It's here!"

"Hey hey! I climb the hillside when the sun comes out!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the singing of some distorted tone caused laughter in the whole room.

Although it was out of tune, it still moved the atmosphere to the highest point.

Li Dong was happy: "Is this the legendary social awesomeness?"

Qin Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing: "Probably so."

Zhou Haidong and Qin Chuan held wine glasses, their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Lu Yanting raised his wine glass, walked to Li Dong, and asked, "Mr. Master, isn't it so relaxing to go tonight?"

Li Dong took the wine glass he handed over and nodded, "We have only half a month left. In half a month, the temperature will reach seventy degrees, and it will fall to minus ten degrees."

"Even if I prepare in advance, I will not guarantee zero casualties."

"If the plan cannot be completed as scheduled, I am afraid that more people will die by then."

When he spoke, his tone seemed to be discussing whether the meal tonight was delicious, but the seriousness in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

Lu Yanting sighed: "It seems that the real test is still to come."

Li Dong nodded.

In his opinion, the beginning of the day when the extremely warm weather came was the real end of the end.

Now it's just a small fight.

Whether it is a third-level zombie or a Blood Moon organization, it is not worth mentioning in the face of the real doomsday.

After saying that, he thought of something and raised his hand to call Hu Liena: "By the way, where are those people Song Yunhui?"

Song Yunhui was an important person he hired to be responsible for the Shoushan project.

Hu Liena replied: "Everyone is in the manor, but since the emergence of the supernatural beings, they have little effect. Now they are doing daily tasks in the manor with other survivors."

Li Dongdao: "Let him come to see me now."

While waiting for someone, Lu Yanting asked curiously: "Is it Song Yunhui from the Five Empires?"

Seeing Li Dong nodding, he sighed very emotionally: "That person is really a talent. I had intended to poach him to the Mainland Group before. As soon as I received the news that he was interested in changing jobs, I contacted someone. Who knew that the phone call was that Song Yunhui had signed a contract with you."

Thinking of this, Lu Yanting was amused and crying.

He is the boss of the Mainland Group, and his speed of poaching people is not as fast as Li Dong, and he will be laughed at if it is spread.

Li Dong smiled but said nothing.

He was just lucky.

But being able to get Lu Yanting's affirmation shows that Song Yunhui's ability is so strong.

Soon, Song Yunhui was taken to Li Dong.

After not seeing each other for half a month, Song Yunhui became dark and sweaty, but his face was full of smiles. When he saw Li Dong's first face, he immediately walked up to thank him: "Mr. Li, it's a blessing that you had a long-term vision before and asked my family to live in Shanshui Manor in advance. Otherwise, there would be no way we are today, and this glass of wine to you!"

He raised his glass and drank a small glass of white wine in one go, showing his sincerity.

Li Dong was amused and crying about his drinking table culture.

After all, Song Yunhui was a senior official in a state-owned enterprise and had a much more flexible mind. He didn't understand it very well when Li Dong asked them to bring his family to Shoushan, but on the day when the doomsday came, he instantly understood everything.

Li Dong's life-saving grace is unforgettable.

Therefore, the vice president of the Wukong Empire was willing to do the most challenging work in the manor like an ordinary worker, without any complaints, and even didn't ask Li Dong for half of his dissatisfaction.

Now that Li Dong is looking for him, Song Yunhui left his family behind and rushed over as soon as possible.

"Mr. Li, if you have any instructions for me, I will definitely do my best."
Chapter completed!