Chapter 594: Chapter 594

Jing Shu: "..." Isn’t this a bit too casual? Weren’t we just talking about pigs? This topic shift is kind of huge, isn’t it?

Xie Zhuzhu couldn’t wait to pull Jing Shu over to sign the contract. Finally, he urged a baffled and incredulous Song Bin, "Hurry up! Didn’t you say you wanted to rush this? I still have lots to do after this... Where are the documents? Bring them quickly!"

Song Bin: Isn’t this change of face a bit too fast? And... he just agreed like that? What on earth did Miss Jing do? My God, Miss Jing always manages to surprise people. What was originally a huge problem was solved in just a few minutes.

"Oh, oh, oh." Song Bin hurriedly opened the big data on his phone, which contained the electronic contract. After the apocalypse, paper was no longer manufactured, so using an electronic version was better. More importantly, it made it easier for the Township Government to monitor.

Song Bin initially wanted to read out the content so that both parties would know the current shares each person in the laboratory held, how many shares the new shareholder would have, the various responsibilities both parties needed to fulfill, future dividends, current assets, and so on.

This matter, well, it’s just like a divorce. Doesn’t one have to negotiate the division of property? Don’t you have to dig into the other party’s assets and responsibilities?

Then there’s also the issue of future child custody. Every matter is very important.

But Xie Zhuzhu, like a typical scoundrel, didn’t care about any of that. He didn’t even want to glance at it, as if it disgusted him, and directly entered his fingerprint. Then, he looked at Jing Shu, indicating for her to hurry up. If it weren’t for the fact that a change in share ownership had to be approved by the two largest shareholders, he wouldn’t have even bothered with these formalities, preferring to leave everything to Jun Bao.

He’s not even interested in the profits? Then what’s the purpose of him running a lab? I initially thought that Young Master Jun bringing the Township Government in on the shares and splitting off some of them might make Xie Zhuzhu difficult to handle, but it turned out he didn’t care about these things at all.

Since Xie Zhuzhu didn’t care, Jing Shu, who usually counted every penny, couldn’t ignore it, especially for something as major as signing a contract. She hadn’t had a chance during the transfer of the West Mountain Qian Duoduo shares, but this time... Jing Shu looked up and saw Xie Zhuzhu eagerly looking at her.

"Alright." Jing Shu also recorded her fingerprint and handled it hastily. She always felt that she hadn’t played her part well in such a major event, especially considering that after the fifth year, this up-and-coming biological research lab would be considered an industry giant.

This feeling was quite like when Mr. Ma founded his company with only thirteen people, and you were reborn to become the fourteenth person, also owning 5% of the shares. Wouldn’t you be excited?

"Uh..." At this moment, Song Bin saw that the share ownership of everyone in the lab had changed. What should have been a solemn and serious moment was completed while everyone was focused on the old sow—no, perhaps it’s better to say it was done without any fuss?

Never mind, at least it wasn’t as difficult as I imagined. The task is finally completed. Song Bin quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Today, Jing Shu’s arrival seemed less about signing a contract and more like she was a ’pig farmer’ invited to witness a boar and sow mating, consulted for her expertise.

When it came to raising pigs, Jing Shu held nothing back. Not just raising them, but also slaughtering, preparing, and consuming every part of a pig—these were all her strong suits.

Song Bin’s head was buzzing, and he was somewhat unable to hear exactly what Miss Jing was saying. However, he could clearly see her speaking with such zeal that spit flew. Every time she gestured, everyone would nod in unison, their faces showing agreement. This was especially true for Xie Zhuzhu, a man who typically valued data above all else; now, as he watched Miss Jing speak, his eyes were filled with admiration.

The newly bred sows weren’t just left unattended. Jing Shu provided a comprehensive service, almost making Xie Zhuzhu applaud. In the end, the sow that had been deemed beyond saving and was destined for mutation experiments took on a whole new vitality under Jing Shu’s care. For the first time, the data-driven researchers began to doubt their figures, because the sow’s physiological data started to change at what seemed like an unnaturally rapid pace.

When the irreversible became reversible, everyone began to wonder: Had the world changed, or had they?

Song Bin didn’t know what to say anymore. Miss Jing is popular everywhere, so impressive everywhere! I don’t have to do anything but clap from the sidelines and shout, ’Awesome!’

Breeding sows wasn’t a fleeting affair. When Xie Zhuzhu learned that Jing Shu would be leaving the Imperial Capital for Wu City in a few days, he felt regret for a long time. They could only add each other on WeChat and agreed that if any issues arose, they could have a remote meeting later.

The next order of business was to inspect her new domain.

Indeed, Jing Shu had already come to view this godforsaken laboratory as one of her properties. Dıscover more novels at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦·𝘯𝘦𝘵

Why call it a biological research lab?

Because everything revolved around biological research. In this lab, Jing Shu encountered some unbelievable creatures that completely overturned her worldview—oh no, her view of the apocalypse.

「The third floor of the laboratory was the microscopic world.」

Of course, that was a rather flattering name, one Xie Zhuzhu spoke with a face full of pride as he introduced the third floor: "The creatures here are our main research subjects at this stage."

Jing Shu frowned. When she arrived on the third floor, her scalp began to tingle. Because she possessed night vision, she could clearly see the full panorama of the third floor, which somewhat resembled a science museum exhibit.

The third floor was recessed. When the crane lowered them down, it left only a narrow passageway, forcing them to stay close to the glass.

It was an enclosed environment, like a glass dome, surrounded by transparent tempered glass barriers. On the glass, various strangely-shaped creatures swarmed densely, only a few centimeters away from Jing Shu.

These things weren’t insects. With her ten years of survival experience in the apocalypse, Jing Shu had seen many new species, but never anything like those crawling on the glass.

"What... what is this?" Jing Shu frowned, pointing at the dense congregation above her head. It looked like one large, singular mass, yet individual components within it were wriggling, seemingly ready to separate or merge at any moment.

Xie Zhuzhu proudly said, "These are bacteria magnified a thousand times—their ’grown-up’ form, what do you think? Doesn’t this Bacteria Plate cultivation look great? Don’t be fooled by this small patch; it actually contains tens of billions of bacteria. They have a strong reproductive ability and can replicate each other. They’re quite low-maintenance materials in the microscopic world."

"Ugh..." Song Bin almost threw up. He looked at Jing Shu and whispered, "Miss Jing, these... these are all food! UGH!"

Just looking at these things is disgusting, let alone considering them as food!

Xie Zhuzhu nodded, as if to say Song Bin wasn’t wrong. "Yes, if food becomes scarce later on, we might consider deploying a batch of this bacterial food to solve hunger issues. After all, the human body itself is largely composed of bacteria."