"I have a lot, and I'm worried that I won't be able to sell them all." Xie Purou hinted to the uncle that she had a lot of food in her car.
"Do you want it?"
"Yes, yes, yes." In front of the food, the uncle gritted his teeth and just thought about buying less.
He didn't even ask what kind of meat filling it was, for fear that someone might come upstairs and he wouldn't be able to buy it.
He directly took out five first-level crystal cores and handed them to Xie Pu Rou.
"Sister, I don't have too many crystal cores on me. Just give me what you can exchange for these."
"Okay, you wait." Xie Pu Rou looked at the five crystal cores in silence.
It was inconvenient for her to let the uncle take the crystal core to the points exchanger to exchange it himself in the RV, so she directly exchanged the crystal core into points and transferred them to the uncle's account.
He crawled from the cab into the RV and packed everything.
I packed 10 lunch boxes, each worth 20 points, and 5 steamed dumplings and 5 fried dumplings, each worth 20 points, for a total of 400 points.
There were still 100 points left, and since it had just rained, there should be no shortage of water, so she didn't fetch any more water.
I assembled five Roujiamo at the standard price of 20 points each, and just used up all 500 points.
It was inappropriate for Xie Purou to hand out the three huge bags in her hands through the car window, so she opened the car door.
When the car door opened, she saw the uncle pacing in front of her car, not knowing whether he was anxious or excited.
"Uncle, what you want."
Xie Purou raised the bag in her hand towards him, waiting for him to take it with a smile.
"Which one of these is mine?"
"They're all yours." Xie Purou felt the bag tightening around her hand, "Uncle, come and give me a hand."
The uncle stepped forward immediately, but... his hands and feet seemed to have just been assembled, as if he was not familiar with the situation. He came over clumsily and took the plastic bag from her hand.
His face was filled with disbelief as he murmured, "This... is all mine?!"
"They're all yours. Take them. This bag contains dumplings..." She explained clearly what was in each bag.
Xie Purou closed the car door and sat back in the driver's seat.
All the weight fell into the uncle's hands. It was not heavy, but it felt heavy.
"Did you make a mistake? I only gave you five crystal cores." The uncle chased her to the car window and asked her.
"You're right, I've always sold it at this price. But you can't resell it." Xie Pu Rou repeated the relevant store rule.
"Okay..." The uncle held the things in his hand with mixed feelings.
At this time, the person arranged by the base to maintain order for her came over.
The visitors were four men around 20 years old, with gentle looks and slightly tanned skin. They were wearing white uniforms and looked very energetic.
"Hello, you're going to sell food inside, right?"
"right."
The leading man said: "Hello, my name is Cheng Ju. You chose to sell food at our base, and I will be fully responsible for the process."
Xie Purou blurted out word by word: "Okay."
Cheng Ju looked at the uncle with the bags in his hands and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xie Purou acted displeased, "I just sold the food to the uncle. Anyway, I'm here to sell food. You guys don't even want to control who I sell the food to, right?"
"No." Cheng Ju stood in front of her, currently representing the attitude of the Dawn Base.
He didn't dare to offend her, no matter because of her identity as a high-level psychic or because she had so much food in her hands.
"I still have a lot of food supplies, and it won't affect food sales." Xie Pu Rou added after typing.
Cheng Ju: "We won't ask who you sell the food to. If you have a lot of food, you can sell it to the base first if you want."
Xie Purou shook her head, she didn't want to.
If she could just be a supplier, why would she have to work so hard running from one base to another?
There is always a reason for system tasks. Only when she comes to this base and sets up her own stall can she ensure that the food is sold to ordinary people at a fair price.
Who knew what the base would do with her supplies? She didn't dare gamble on human greed or chance.
"My supplies are sold as prepared food. Even if I sell them to the base, the base cannot stockpile them. And my rule is that I cannot mark up the price and resell them to others."
What kind of weird rule is this? Isn't it enough to just sell it? Why do we have to control this?
But all superpowered people are like this, that's not right.
It should be said that people with skills and abilities are like this.
Since the girl in front of him had the ability to get so many supplies, his task was to bring her in first.
No matter what her requests are, the benefits will be delivered to their base in a tangible way.
Cheng Ju promised: "I will tell the base."
"Can I come in?" Xie Purou was getting a little impatient.
"Of course, I'll lead the way and you can just drive behind."
After Cheng Ju finished speaking, he took the other three people into the base office car and drove in front to clear the way for Xie Pu Rou's RV.
After they left, the uncle didn't go to work anymore. He happily distributed a box of dumplings to his colleague who was also guarding the door. Then he left work early to go home to his wife and children.
The people at the Dawn Base didn't know what was going on and subconsciously gave way to the base vehicles, so Xie Pu Rou drove smoothly all the way.
Then I entered the base gate and turned right near the wall.
Stalls selling food are usually very popular. Cheng Ju chose a stall with its back to the wall and cleared out a large area for Xie Purou's RV to park.
With their backs against the base wall, those responsible for maintaining order only need to manage one side, which saves trouble for both sides.
Such a large-scale road-clearing is not common in the Dawn Base, but whenever it happens, they know that this stall must be selling food!
As usual, after Xie Purou parked the RV, they began to line up consciously, trying their best to be the first in line.
“Quickly line up!”
"It's over. I'm so far back in line. There are 52, 53... Oh my god, there are almost 60 people in line ahead of me! It looks like I won't be able to get any food this time."
"Don't be so discouraged. Look at how nice the cars these people are driving are. They're shiny and sleek. Maybe they're full of supplies."
"God bless you, I hope what you said is true."
"I don't know what they're selling this time. I hope it's instant noodles. I haven't had instant noodles in a long time."
"Instant noodles aren't tasty anymore. Don't you think about it? It's been almost four years since the apocalypse. Instant noodles only have a nine-month shelf life. By now, the instant noodles would have become damp and soft and lost their flavor."
"Maybe the extreme heat dried out the noodles? Besides, even if the instant noodles don't taste good, it's better than nothing, right? It doesn't matter what you pair with the instant noodle soup, even just a sip is good."
"You win."
The two of them were drooling just thinking about the taste of instant noodles. They didn't dare to hope that they could eat it, they really wanted to dream about it tonight.
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