I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 1026 - 1025: The Press Conference Stuns Netizens!
Every time a new factory opens, there’s always a press conference and an employee assembly; it’s the old tradition.
Today, attending the employee assembly are not only workers from three factories, but also employees from the Cigarette Factory, since most of Jing Shu’s factory workers are internally transferred.
But never has there been such a grand arrangement as today, with red tablecloths neatly set on the podium, along with teacups and water, and surrounded by seven or eight cameras. The sound of photos being taken was continuously heard, and the workers noticed these journalists and photographers seemed to have come from far away.
The most important thing is, these journalists actually asked questions.
"Is the laundry detergent produced by the laundry powder factory really as miraculous as what’s described online?"
"Is your laundry detergent really inexhaustible? If it gets used up, do you support a thousand-fold penalty?"
"Does each piece of laundry detergent really sell for 1 Virtual Coin? Will it be supplied nationwide? When will the product be distributed?"
Seated on the stage is a row of big leaders, along with people from the Wucheng Town Government, but the journalists particularly hope to direct questions to President Jing, who usually stays out of affairs.
Typically, President Jing only smiles like a revered Buddha, but today she made an exception by explaining with a smile and even had a product demonstration conducted.
When a muddy shirt was put in, waited for a while, and when it was taken out and shaken, it astonishingly turned into a snow-white shirt, everyone was stunned.
But President Jing also mentioned, "To save time, I put in a handful of Desert Rose Crystals. If it’s just a few, then it requires longer standing time, but it’ll be just as clean. Our product is priced at one Virtual Coin per piece, buy ten get one free, and the price will never increase!"
"Currently, we have opened dozens of factories across the country, with eight major warehouses, and production is already in full swing. Everyone is aware that the raw materials, incredibly precious Dark Energy, will allow nationwide distribution within three days!"
"Our product has been analyzed by the highest research institute; its structure is as stable as diamond, supporting a thousand-fold penalty. If fake, compensate a thousandfold, provided no one intentionally loses it, damages it, or adds other chemical materials."
Clap, clap, clap!
All the employees burst into enthusiastic applause, and the online community was buzzing.
"I told you, it’s actually true! With laundry detergent like this, save some meal money, buy a few pieces, and it’ll last a lifetime."
"Isn’t this fantastic? Since the apocalypse, my clothes have never been clean."
"This product is great, and the price is cheap. The key is, it’s not consumable. I’m thinking it could become a hard currency in the future. During holidays, weddings, gifting this will definitely be right."
"What if everyone has already bought it, then it wouldn’t be needed? How could it be hard currency?"
"You’re silly, this thing is so small. Although inexhaustible, after washing clothes and shaking it slightly, it might get lost, or not stored properly. Anyway, every once in a while, you’d need to replenish a few pieces, and President Jing mentioned that the more you have, the faster the washing!"
"Not only can it wash clothes, but also dishes, and various things."
At this time, another journalist asked, "Behind your laundry powder factory, what does the beer factory stand for?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Jing Shu revealed a hint of a calm smile, "Since a journalist asked, fortunately, we can take the journalists to our beer factory for a look."
And at this moment, the internet exploded again.
"Whoa, I thought I came to see the laundry detergent factory, didn’t expect a surprise?"
"Wait, wasn’t I here to see the beautiful lady president? President Jing is indeed lovely..."
"In three minutes, I want to know all about President Jing!"
"You guys better quiet down, whoa, it’s actually a beer factory, look, there’s so much beer!"
"Hey, even opening a beer factory, what does that have to do with us? Anyway can’t afford to drink, a bun costs 10 Virtual Coins, beer must be at least 50 Virtual Coins, right? I can’t even afford a bun, how could I afford beer?"
"Look, there are plenty of meat chunks, isn’t the country banning alcohol brewing? Maybe this factory’s beer isn’t brewed from grains?"
Jing Shu took the opportunity to reveal the various specifications of beer in front of her, "Come, please have a taste, I know everyone is only concerned about two questions.
I won’t keep you in suspense. A small cup, 250ml, 3 Virtual Coins per cup, a large cup, 500ml, 5 Virtual Coins per cup, with unified prices nationwide.
Since we only sell the beer, not the cups and bottles, please bring your own container when purchasing."
Once she said this, as expected, the whole online bullet comments flooded in rapidly, clearly everyone was very excited.
"Whoa, only 3 Virtual Coins? Even before the apocalypse, wouldn’t dare to sell that cheap?"
"This price is really fair. Haven’t had a drink in years, it’s practically tempting my cravings."
"What good is cheap, the point is, does it taste good or not! If fermented sour and bitter without the aroma of beer, I’d rather skip it."
"That’s right, the taste is key—"
By then, reporter friends each tried a cup, licked their lips, and with a gleam in their eyes, said, "Dear audience, I’ve tried it for you, this taste is even better than the life-or-death Da Wu Su before the apocalypse!"
"Really? They aren’t intentionally paid to say nice things, are they?"
"Ha, you try bribing an Imperial Capital news journalist, forget who he is? He’s a big journalist in the Imperial Capital!"







