On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.
However, on the verge of death, s...
Bamboo plants within a range of four or five meters in length and width are moved into the space along with the soil. With so many bamboo plants, surely a few will survive.
She likes the green, spotless bamboo with large joints and straight growth the most.
Upon seeing this type of bamboo, we dug up large swathes of it, and also harvested a considerable amount of bamboo shoots.
Unfortunately, it's not the right season; the bamboo shoots this season aren't as delicious as those in spring.
I hope the space will be upgraded soon so I can enjoy the bamboo shoots produced there.
With the delivery date for the portable toilets approaching, they reluctantly left the mountains.
The first thing we did after descending the mountain was head straight for the largest comprehensive market.
They purchased large quantities of sulfur, lime, various mosquito and insect repellents, and sachets. They also went to the seed market to buy lavender, rosemary, thyme, mint, sage, verbena, and other grasses with mosquito and insect repellent effects.
We bought a lot of grasses that pigs, cattle, and sheep like to eat, including alfalfa, king grass, sweet elephant grass, Sudan grass, ryegrass, Mexican corn grass, sorghum, chicory, leafy pine grass, oat grass, barley grass, and millet grass.
After buying everything, it was getting dark.
After spending three days in the mountains, covered in dust and dirt, I went to a bathhouse and took a nice, hot shower, feeling completely refreshed.
The waterfall had adapted to the life of needing to bathe from time to time, and obediently let Zuo Ling do as she pleased.
The next morning, the portable toilet manufacturer's delivery arrived.
The unloading of goods into 10 small houses was a huge undertaking, and it took more than two hours to finish.
Thanks to the skillful work of the professional manufacturer, Zuo Ling was quite satisfied with the appearance of the product.
I randomly selected two rooms, tested the water supply and drainage, and checked if the electrical appliances were working properly. That was considered a pass.
After settling the payment, we saw the factory staff off, closed the door, and received the goods.
After the villagers who had been watching the commotion from afar dispersed, Zuo Ling drove away.
Day 68 of the apocalypse countdown: Entering Minzhou.
Instead of going to Minzhou's largest city, she came to Licheng, a third-tier city on the coast.
After searching online, I found a near-five-star hotel.
Dragging my large suitcase, I pushed open the revolving door and headed straight for the service desk.
"I want to see your hotel manager."
The receptionist was a tall and beautiful girl who glanced at Zuo Ling with a slightly arrogant air.
Wearing sportswear, a baseball cap, and sunglasses, her entire face was covered, making it impossible to see her eyebrows and eyes.
The waiter's first reaction was quite dramatic: his mistress had been dumped, and he was here to settle scores with the manager. Otherwise, why would he be covering himself up so thoroughly?
Do you have an appointment?
"No."
The waiter, with his signature fake smile, replied:
"Sorry, without an appointment, our manager will not be seeing you."
After bidding 3000 yuan, the waiter immediately became friendly and lively, his tone gentle:
"May I ask what business you have with our manager?"
“I want to talk to him about a big deal, and I guarantee he won’t regret meeting me. Also, don’t try to fob me off with the lobby manager; I want to see your hotel’s top executive.”
Zuo Ling spoke very arrogantly.
A big deal? And I still need to meet with my boss?
Zuo Ling didn't say anything, and the waiter originally wanted to ask the lobby manager to get rid of Zuo Ling.
Her beautiful big eyes blinked a few times, and she dialed a number, speaking softly for a long time.
After hanging up the phone, he smiled and said, "Madam, please come this way."