Zuo Ling took out the waterfall's special tableware, put a bib on it, and put some food on its plate.

The waterfall has developed a habit of not moving unless food is placed in its dish.

Yang Chengang noticed the waterfall and exclaimed, "Hey, little sister, you have a pet rabbit? Does it eat meat?"

"Yeah, it eats everything. Whatever I eat, it eats too. If it doesn't eat even a little bit, it'll whine at me."

Fearing that Yang Chengang would find it distasteful, Zuo Ling deliberately kept the waterfall a distance from Yang Chengang.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you young people, raising a pet is like raising a child, I really can't understand it."

"It's gotten used to being with me, please don't mind."

Some people who are particular about etiquette do not like to sit at the same table with their pets, as they feel it is very impolite.

Yang Chengang waved his hand dismissively:

"I'm a rough guy, what's there to care about? When I'm camping, even if there's a pile of cow dung next to me, it doesn't affect my eating."

Seeing how much he enjoyed the food by the waterfall, Yang Chengang couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and praised every dish he ate.

Zuo Lingxin said, "I've tasted them all, how could they not be delicious?"

While eating and drinking, halfway through the meal, Yang Chengang said:

"You're sending gifts and treating me to food and drinks. Just tell me, I'll do whatever it takes to help you."

The two were not close, and Zuo Ling would not have approached him for no reason.

He had a good impression of Zuo Ling, and since she was taking food and gifts from him, he couldn't pretend not to know even if Zuo Ling didn't say anything.

"Brother Yang, I'd like to buy some more oil."

Yang Chengang breathed a sigh of relief and slapped his thigh:

"I thought it was something serious. A phone call would have been enough. Why did you have to come all the way here and spend so much money?"

Actually, I was quite happy.

That's how people in social situations are, right? They eat and drink, exchange gifts, build relationships, and then business comes in.

"I bought a bit too much. I'm afraid the government will investigate me. I'm timid and don't want to go in and operate the sewing machine."

"How many?"

Zuo Ling tentatively asked, "5 million?"

Yang Chengang burst out laughing:

"Sis, you're killing me. You're underestimating the country. Your little bit of power is nothing."

"Then... 20 million?"

Zuo Ling immediately increased the stakes.

Yang Chengang stopped laughing and his expression changed: "You really dare to say that. Aren't you afraid of going in and stepping on a sewing machine?"

"What you're saying isn't even a mosquito's leg."

"You believed me when I said that?"

"Ah, I believe you."

Zuo Ling looked like an ignorant woman.

Yang Chengang was speechless: "Did you use up all that oil last time?"

"I haven't used it all, there's still quite a bit left. I'm just stocking up because I'm worried about the price going up later."

Yang Chengang pondered for a while and then said, "At most 10 million. Any more than that, and you'll really be going to be working as a sewing machine operator."

"Okay, okay, okay, whatever you say. But delivering goods is too conspicuous. Brother Yang, could you talk to them over there and tell them not to deliver to me? Find a quieter warehouse, cash on delivery, give me the warehouse key, and I'll get someone to take it away."

Yang Chengang also thought this was a good idea, so he called the other party to communicate with them. The other party agreed and told him to wait for notification in three days.

With the matter settled, Yang Chengang relaxed and was just stuffing some cured meat strips into his mouth when he heard Zuo Ling say again:

"Brother Yang, there's one more thing."

Yang Chengang was so startled that he trembled and dropped his tongue on the table.

Ten million worth of oil is already alarming enough, what else could happen? Every bite of meat is worthwhile, after all.

Feigning composure, he picked up a piece of cured pork tongue, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it haphazardly a couple of times: "Speak, what else is there?"

My voice trembled, and my heart quivered slightly.

"Do you know anyone who makes protective and life-saving devices, like life pods?"

With a sigh of relief, she took a sip of the thick osmanthus wine and said, "Little sister, how much money do you have? You're always so afraid of dying."

Zuo Ling answered seriously, "A few billion, I guess."

Yang Chengang was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Ling is already worth over a billion yuan at such a young age.

He believed Zuo Ling was telling the truth, and thinking about himself, he felt somewhat hurt.

"I do know one, but he's a bit strange. I don't know if you'll find anything useful in what he makes."

Zuo Ling was very interested: "Where is he? Can we go for a visit?"

The matter was not difficult to handle; Yang Chengang went out to contact the other party.

After a while, he returned and said, "It's arranged, tomorrow or the day after, either day is fine."

"Then let's do it tomorrow."

Time was of the essence, and Zuo Ling didn't want to waste a single minute.

After chatting for a while and agreeing on a meeting place for the next day, Zuo Ling took her leave.

Having a home to return to is something to look forward to.

Home is completely your own, and the feeling is entirely different.

Back home, not only was Zuo Ling excited, but the waterfall was also very excited, running around the house.

Following Zuo Ling's wanderings, spending most of their time in the car, suddenly having a big room allowed it to run wild, its rabbit mouth almost bursting with joy.

A big house is certainly nice, but cleaning it isn't so pleasant.

Take out two floor scrubbers, set the cleaning area, and let them work on their own.

The waterfall chased after the floor scrubber, jumping on it every now and then, letting the scrubber spin around it, making excited whirring noises.

Zuo Ling wiped the dust and cleaned the glass, and in between, she also had to teach the waterfall how to use the toilet.

I was busy for several hours and didn't finish cleaning the room until the early hours of the morning. I was so tired that my back was about to give way.

Tired from playing at the waterfall, she nestled on the sofa, her head nodding off, occasionally opening her rabbit eyes to see if Zuo Ling had finished her work.

The heating in Noah's Ark is very warm; I wasn't cold even wearing just a single layer of clothing, and I was still sweating profusely from all the work.

After the sheets and blankets were laid out, the rabbit and the person took a bath, and Waterfall couldn't wait to crawl into bed.

Zuo Ling realized that it was time to get it a new home.

Although she was very careful about her own and the waterfall's hygiene, rabbits are not like humans; no matter how careful they are, they still have an odor.

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