Chapter 1149 After Tomorrow, Everything Will Be Business as Usual

The old magic stick's two-day deadline not only gave Zhuang Buyuan an ultimatum, but also created more chaos in the already chaotic world.

In just two more days, the current order will collapse?

Everything that humanity has ever known and created will be smashed into pieces and thrown into the trash?

So why should I work harder, hide my desires, be submissive, and be cautious?

Why don't I break the jar, why don't I rob the bank, why don't I just go to the rooftop and wait for God to send down some super power or system, maybe I will become the protagonist?

Various religions and doomsday theorists are so popular that even hard-working people have been affected at this time. The stock market is floating wildly and prices are soaring. Although the states are trying their best to calm down, they can't stand it. Within them, There are also many people who have no confidence in what will happen next, and even secretly contribute to the situation.

Now everyone is asking a question: “What should we do next?

For thousands of years, the days when the sun rises and sets and rests, where we marry and have children, carry on the family line, and hope that our sons will become dragons and our daughters will become phoenixes, are they about to end?

Will thousands of years of order, history, culture, and technology be thrown into the dustbin and relegated to the pile of old paper?

To this day, everyone is betting.

The loyal fans of the old stickman are betting that after tomorrow, everything will change and the world order will be completely recast.

Doomsday theorists believe that the end will come after tomorrow and are frantically stocking up on food and various medicines.

Religious people are bathing and fasting to meet the God in their hearts.

Violent elements feel that their time is coming and are gearing up to take advantage of the opportunity to rise.

There are also some people who stick to their posts silently. What they expect is that nothing will change after tomorrow.

The sun still rises as usual, I still have to carry my backpack to go to work, I still have the peaceful and simple life I have now, and I still have my wife and children who stay warm on the bed.

But the most common people are confused and without judgment. They are carried away by various winds. One moment they start to rush to buy and hoard supplies, and the other moment they are planning to grab something and do something that they did not dare to do before. , and for a while I was frightened by my previous thoughts and felt uneasy about my conscience.

Even Xucheng was frightened by this atmosphere.

There was even a group of foolish men and women in front of the manor, loudly condemning Zhuang Buyuan.

Zhuang has received many calls in the past day.

Even Jia Yelian called: "Master, what should we do? Give us some information... What will happen after tomorrow?"

Zhuang Buyuan only said eight words to him, categorically and without hesitation.

"After tomorrow, everything will be business as usual!"

Jia Yelian hung up the phone without saying anything.

On the other side of the phone, a group of businessmen from Xucheng were gathered next to Jia Yelian's mobile phone, listening carefully with their ears perked up.

"What did the owner say?"

"The village owner said, everything will continue as usual!" Jia Yelian said.

"real?"

"The owner is so sure?"

"But……"

Looking at the hesitant people, Jia Yelian asked: "How long have you known the owner of the village?"

"Calculate the time, it's almost a year." Everyone calculated the time, it's less than a year, but it's almost there.

"Has the owner deceived us for so long?"

"I've been tricked!"

"They often trick us into giving up money!"

"And blackmailing us!"

"That's right!"

Jia Yelian doesn't want to talk. Why is this conversation so familiar?

The good things Zhuang Buyuan has done in the past year are simply too numerous to describe!

but……

"I believe the owner."

"If things really change, let's go eat and drink from the owner of the village. Anyway, we can't starve to death!"

"Well, I believe the owner!"

No matter what doubts they had in their hearts, these businessmen began to use their actions to support Zhuang Buyuan, and the actions of these people also subtly welcomed more people.

But this impact is still limited after all.

Zhuang Buyuan hung up the phone and saw Liu Jinge walking in again: "Master, there is already a mess at the door. Go and have a look!"

Zhuang Buyuan hurried to the door of the manor and saw that there was already a conflict at the door.

The foolish men and women surrounding the gate of the manor had a conflict with the loyal customers of the self-selected stalls at the gate of the manor, and started pushing each other.

Many police officers were surrounding the area, trying hard to separate the two sides and prevent them from actually clashing.

At this special moment, any drastic action may have a huge impact. The police did not dare to be too tough and could only try their best to appease and persuade.

But the effect was minimal.

In addition, a large number of reporters gathered outside the gate of the manor.

They wanted to hear Zhuang Buyuan say something to calm this panic-stricken world.

Zhuang Buyuan walked out of the manor, his tongue immediately exploded, and he shouted: "What are you making a fuss about!"

This loud shout scared everyone into silence, and they subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhuang not far away.

Zhuang Buyuan straightened his back, "The manor owner's cruel inspection" was not missing, but it was overwhelming to the whole audience!

Zhuang Buyuan's "Manor Owner's Cruel Examination" became more and more smooth. Whether they were ignorant people, righteous men, police, reporters or passers-by, they all subconsciously quieted down and looked at Zhuang Buyuan quietly.

"Someone asked me today what will happen after tomorrow..."

"I only said eight words to him, and now, I also give these eight words to you!"

"That is: after tomorrow, everything will be business as usual!"

There was silence all around. After a long time, someone shouted:

"how do you know?"

"Because, I am Zhuang Buyuan!" Zhuang Buyuan sneered: "Without my permission, no one can threaten this world! Hammer people can't do it, Indigo can't do it, and even the old magicians of the Industrial Gate can't do it!"

"But what if God really comes after tomorrow?"

"God has really come?" Zhuang Buyuan smiled slightly, "Then I will step on his head and stuff him back!"

"You are disrespecting God..."

"God will punish you!"

The fool was still weakly retorting, but was soon drowned out by the cheers of others.

Not only because of Zhuang Buyuan's answer, but also because of Zhuang Buyuan's confidence and the confidence Zhuang Buyuan gave them.

They have been uneasy for too long, and now they need to cheer loudly and vent all their uneasiness.

Amidst the cheers of everyone, Zhuang Buyuan turned around and returned to the manor. His straight spine bent down again.

He took one step and arrived at the Graystone Manor, looking up at the huge steel gate.

He raised his head and saw countless Naxunlians and Hammermen busy.

Luoluo took off her beautiful tutu and put on a pair of greasy work clothes, waving a wrench like a tomboy.

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan looking at him, Luo Luo smiled brightly below, and then got busy again.

The small figure disappeared after a while.

Zhuang Buyuan clenched his fists, he will surely catch up, he will definitely do it!