141: A bold idea

Pan Han returned and ate with his family until 9 PM, finally leaving content.

In the end, they drank 88 bottles of beer, ate 400 skewers of various barbecues, and two plates of peanuts and edamame, spending a total of 1300 yuan.

When it was time to pay, the boss was stunned.

Small northern counties are not like the capital, nor like southern cities; they are quite poor, and for 5 people to eat and drink, it's usually within 300 yuan. Plus, Pan Han was able to return unharmed from Chuan Ge's hands. Even though the boss was experienced, he couldn't help but look at Pan Han a few more times.

How could Pan Han not know the boss was staring at him? So he walked over to the boss with a grin.

"Boss, Zhou Jia, who works here, will be leaving in a few days. Just giving you a heads-up."

"Ah? Why is she leaving?" The boss was very surprised when he heard this, because Zhou Jia was worth two people to him, and her beauty attracted more customers.

"She's coming to work for me. You don't earn enough here," Pan Han said casually.

"Haha, so you're a big boss! Zhou Jia is lucky. She should do well!" The boss's face was full of smiles; he thought Zhou Jia had found a rich patron.

"Let's go." Pan Han waved his hand, bidding farewell to the boss and Zhou Jia.

Zhou Jia quickly helped Pan Han into the car, then bowed deeply, sending him off.

Second Aunt drove, and everyone else sat comfortably. Pan Han created a WeChat group, adding his Big Uncle and Zhou Jia, and briefly explained the situation.

Big Uncle and Zhou Jia agreed to meet in 3 days. Pan Han didn't concern himself with the rest; he let them discuss it.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, Pan Han bid farewell to his family and drove his maybach back to the capital.

Along the way, Yan Xiaoli and Wang Doudou chattered non-stop in the group.

After being away for many days, Yan Xiaoli was indeed missing him. Wang Doudou, on the other hand, was annoyed by her father urging her to get the Evolution Potion quickly.

Pan Han, meanwhile, enjoyed the blissful time of driving a luxury car.

There were no family matters, no apocalypse matters. It was just him, and a top-tier mechanical device in this world. Pressing the accelerator, listening to the engine emit a powerful roar, combined with the top-tier audio system and panoramic sunroof, Pan Han forgot all his troubles.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his head—to open a car factory.

The cars in the apocalypse are so powerful; if he brought them back and modified them, wouldn't that work?

Pan Han himself was shocked by this idea. He immediately thought of many industries that could be brought back and developed.

Oil fields, cars, drones, Evolution Potion, gold. These things were enough for him to build a business empire.

"Roar, roar!" Pan Han slapped the steering wheel, unable to stop himself from shouting.

However, he quickly calmed down.

Currently, he only controlled a food processing factory and half a film production company. He was still far from building a business closed-loop or a business empire.

Moreover, there were still many unexplored maps in the apocalypse, and in a month, there would be the Hundred Billion Trial.

Things were complicated; he wanted to do everything, but he had to focus on the main contradictions. Otherwise, he would die of exhaustion without finishing anything.

So, Pan Han slowed down, turned on cruise control and lane keeping. He then entered a state of organizing his thoughts.

After returning to the capital, he would definitely have to hand over an Evolution Potion. Once it was tested, given Old Master Wang's character, he would certainly use both coercion and enticement to cooperate in producing this Evolution Potion.

It's just that the Evolution Potion contains trace amounts of zombie virus. Pan Han's world cannot cultivate it.

So, on the surface, it's about producing the Evolution Potion, but in reality, Old Master Wang would be sourcing it from Pan Han and then marketing it. As for how to market it, Pan Han had a vague idea.

In this world, there are already many types of potions or injections; wealthy people spend millions or tens of millions to maintain their appearance and restore body functions.

Old Master Wang would likely do business with such people. He would customize the Evolution Potion for the wealthy, allowing them to regain their youth. It's possible that one injection could sell for 10 million. And they would definitely limit the efficacy, for example, requiring another injection after 3 years, otherwise it would gradually lose its effect.

Pan Han couldn't do this, but Old Master Wang had a team, so it shouldn't be difficult.

"At that time, just give me 5 million for every injection sold! Selling 1000 injections a year would be enough. I'd earn 5 billion a year." Pan Han finished his calculations, unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

5 billion a year! He couldn't spend it all! He simply couldn't spend it all!

As for the film company, he would just focus on making films! Only pursue acting skills. Take it slow, don't rush.

It's okay if it doesn't make money, or even if it loses a little.

Pan Han had many things he wanted to film in his mind over the years, and he would realize them all then.

"What rubbish Marvel Universe? At that time, I'll film the entire Investiture of the Gods Universe for you all." Pan Han planned to create his own mythological universe for the great Eastern nation.

All the money would be used for special effects, and only new actors would be used. Those with poor acting skills would all be hung up and beaten!

"Hehehe!" Thinking of new actors, Pan Han couldn't help but drool with an unknown liquid.

"I got some big fruit before, but now it doesn't seem appropriate to bring them out." After pondering the Evolution Potion and the film company, Pan Han began to think further.

This big fruit was something never seen in this universe. Rashly bringing it out would certainly cause a huge stir.

He needed to find a mature opportunity. Pan Han scratched his head at this thought.

big fruit is different from the Evolution Potion. The Evolution Potion only serves a very small number of wealthy people, and the outside world doesn't know about it at all.

But big fruit would definitely be for the general public. It would be difficult to conceal.

"Let's put it aside for now." Pan Han could only sigh, saying that he even missed the taste of the big fruit.

In fact, similar to the big fruit, there were also the cars from the apocalypse, which would also need to be brought out at an appropriate time.

Thinking further, drones, mechs, etc., all needed to be gradually introduced.

Gold was easy to deal with, but what about oil?

Trading oil in Dragon Country involves many procedures and strict regulations. If Pan Han rashly brought millions of tons of oil, he might immediately be arrested.

"It seems things are not that simple!"

He needed to find a place where market development was not so perfect and laws and regulations were not very sound.

That would mean going abroad, and not to developed countries, but only to poor countries.

At this thought, Pan Han's Ideas suddenly cleared up.

That's right! Become a warlords in a foreign country!

This world is not entirely peaceful; there are wars everywhere.

At that time, with gold and oil as a path, he would make money and acquire land, then get a group of mercenaries, and become a Commander himself.

Moreover, Pan Han himself was an evolver and had mechs. Who could be his opponent?

"This is amazing! My idea is amazing!" Pan Han couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

However, where would be a good place to go? It must be chaotic enough and poor enough!

Suddenly, a country popped out and shouted in Pan Han's mind: "Choose me, choose me quickly!"

Who else could it be?

It must be the jewel of Africa—Somalia!