Lin Lang was betrayed and plotted against by her fiancé and best friend, forced to watch herself be dismembered.
Fortunately, she encountered an ancestral artifact that allowed her to return...
Lin Lang repeated the type of car he needed and asked for it to be filled with gas.
The supervisor was a bit embarrassed. "The paperwork for these cars in the showroom has been completed, and they can be picked up today. But for the other cars you mentioned, we need to coordinate with other companies. So they may not be available today."
"I have to mention this today. If you can't do it, then I'll have to find someone else who can." Lin Lang didn't give him any room to negotiate and stood up to leave.
"Let me make a phone call." The supervisor hurried over to stop him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Lin Lang made a gesture of invitation.
The supervisor returned shortly.
"Ma'am, we have already arranged that you can take your car home today."
Lin Lang nodded.
She glanced at the salespeople gathered around her and tapped the translator who had just received her with her bank card: "I have another request..."
The supervisor swallowed hard and stared closely at the bank card shaking in Lin Lang's hand: "You say, I will definitely do it."
Lin Lang chuckled and said, "I want you to pay her all the commission now."
This sentence is said to those foreign sales.
Isn't it about judging people by their appearance?
Isn't that arrogant and rude?
This is the end!
After swiping his card, Lin Lang asked his supervisor to send someone to transport the cars to the large warehouse. After everyone left, Lin Lang put all the cars into the storage space.
When I got home, it was already dark.
She no longer had the energy to cook, so she took out a steamed king crab, salmon sashimi, and some sushi.
Forget it, just eat it.
It's time to watch the news again.
According to our station, after careful consideration, the country will initiate Level 1 measures starting on the 31st of this month. Except for special industries and positions, all citizens are asked to stay at home unless necessary.
On TV, the female host was reporting in a brief voice.
This virus directly attacks brain tissue, leaving no time for rescue. Once infected, one can only wait for death.
It's cruel, but it's the truth.
In the previous life, as soon as this news came out, it instantly attracted the attention of people across the country.
So older people began to stockpile supplies.
For a time, all major supermarkets, vegetable markets and even wholesale markets were sold out.
Compared to older people who prepare for a rainy day, many young people still don't care. What's more, many of them don't know how to cook, and ordering takeout is the norm.
So these people just bought some instant noodles, biscuits and the like.
Even if something were to happen, the government would not ignore them. Therefore, many young people held this mentality and did not stock up on food.
When order began to collapse, these people regretted it, but it was too late.
After finishing his meal and washing the dishes, Lin Lang went into the space to take a look.
The rice and wheat on the land in the space had already matured, but Lin Lang had been so busy that he had completely forgotten to harvest them.
Fortunately, the space was against the will of heaven, and the seeds did not sprout even after being confiscated.
As he got closer, he could actually smell the rich aroma of rice. Lin Lang's eyebrows curved, "What a nice smell!"
So she harvested with her consciousness. As soon as she silently thought about harvesting, the rice was automatically threshed and husked.
Lin Lang designated a clay pot, and the rice grains automatically fell into the pot.
It smells so good. I will use this rice to cook in a few days.
Lin Lang pushed open the gate of the small courtyard. The small tree on the left was blooming with light pink flowers, which were very ostentatious.
The towering tree on the right was lush and green, and beneath it was a shallow stone pit from which a spring oozed.
Lin Lang dipped his finger in the water and tasted it.
Sweet?
Very good!
The next day, Lin Lang went to the Life Manor downstairs and spent all the last few thousand dollars.
Neighbors in the community greeted each other and showed off what they bought.
This behavior seemed extremely stupid to Lin Lang.
When the doomsday mode is turned on, these neighbors who usually care about your well-being may use an axe to break down your door and steal the supplies you need for survival.
Seeing that they were all grabbing things in the grain, oil, fruit and vegetable section, Lin Lang pushed his cart to the non-staple food section and did some shopping.
"You won't be able to eat these for a few days. You need to buy a bag of rice, oil, and some potatoes and cabbage, which can be stored for a long time."
A mother pushing a stroller saw that Lin Lang was holding some fruits, spicy strips, potato chips and drinks, and couldn't help but kindly remind him.
Lin Lang nodded to express his gratitude.
Then she was about to leave, but when she saw a can of stage 1 milk powder in the other person's cart, she couldn't help but walk back to him and whispered:
"Buy more rice and flour, and prepare more things for the children."
Having lived two lives, theoretically she would kill the Virgin Mary first in her last life. However, she couldn't remain indifferent to the kindness of others.
Afterwards, Lin Lang paid the bill and left in a somewhat annoyed manner.
After listening to Lin Lang's words, Bao's mother seemed to be thinking about something, as if she had made up her mind. She bought several bags of rice and flour and hurried out of the living manor.
The mother's heart was pounding. She thought that since the man had left and came back to tell her, the situation must be bad.
She quickly called the maternity and baby store and asked for back the ten boxes of milk powder that she had originally planned to return.
"Grandma, I smell durian."
Lin Lang, who was in a bad mood, just entered the community and met an old lady and her grandson.
Lin Lang bought a lot of things, so the supermarket staff helped him peel the durian shells and put them on the top of the shopping bag to prevent them from being crushed.
Maybe the plastic wrap was a little broken, allowing the child to smell the odor.
"Little girl, can you give my grandson a piece of this durian? Just one piece. He loves it very much." The old lady asked in a flattering manner.
"I bought it at Life Manor. They still have it there. You can go and have a look."
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