"Go ahead and give me your price. I really like it," Jiang Si asked.
After receiving 20 million, Jiang Qingwan became a little too lazy to properly fool Jiang Si and directly quoted an exorbitant price.
He said decisively, "5 billion!"
"Awesome." Jiang Si scoffed. "Take it or leave it, I'm hanging up."
The phone went dead.
Even when no one else is around, Jiang Si remains as capricious as ever, acting without any pretense and displaying no basic manners.
Jiang Qingwan wasn't angry after the call was hung up on.
Don't bother arguing with people who lack class.
Jiang Qingwan walked back to the vicinity of the warehouse and, like her former boss, secretly observed through the small glass window on the office door.
Huang Jiajia methodically checked the quantity, quality, and price of the clothes behind the truck, and then randomly drew lots.
They would pat their down jackets from time to time, or stand up and shake them.
The supermarket unloading staff neatly stacked the large quantities of goods, handling them gently and with care for each item.
Jiang Qingwan entered the warehouse and randomly selected a bag of packed down jackets to unpack.
The compressed, brightly colored, flat down jacket suddenly burst open from the vacuum bag, like a corn kernel popped in a popcorn machine.
Although it's clothing from a wholesale market, the styles aren't all for older people; there aren't many large, floral-patterned clothes.
Many down jackets have their own unique and eye-catching design features.
Some down jackets are made of mercerized fabric, which reflects light in different colors.
Some designs feature denim jackets with down linings to address the issue of down jackets being too bulky.
Some down jackets are designed as dresses, with a cinched waist that makes them look slimmer, and they are playful and fashionable.
...
Unlike the heavy, all-black down jackets that Jiang Qingwan often wore in the apocalypse.
Too.
In the apocalypse, everyone has a different role. Those with superpowers need to fight outside the city and clear land in the wilderness, while ordinary people need to build cities with their own hands in the base.
Water is an extremely scarce resource, supplied only by those with water-based superpowers.
A white down jacket will definitely turn gray after wearing it for a couple of times.
Generally speaking, solid-color down jackets have more down filling and are warmer than more elaborate designs.
People have been worn down by the apocalypse and have adopted the philosophy of "keeping things simple and prioritizing survival," choosing what is more practical.
Jiang Qingwan took off her coat and put it on the rack, then casually picked up a down jacket to try on.
Without a mirror, Jiang Qingwan couldn't see the effect.
Jiang Qingwan stepped into the cold wind, her fair face feeling the biting wind, while her body radiated warmth. The fitting experience was quite good.
It keeps you warm and prevents drafts.
I secretly thought: This money was well spent.
"Sister! This down jacket isn't from our wholesale market, is it? Did you buy it?" Huang Jiajia pointed to a truck that had just parked in the next parking space.
“That’s right, warehouse number 52.” The driver got out of the car and looked up to check the warehouse number against the number on his phone.
“Yes, yes, I bought these too. This batch of brand-name down jackets is from the mall,” Jiang Qingwan explained to Huang Jiajia.
"Unload it there," Jiang Qingwan pointed to a corner and instructed the driver of the down jacket in the mall.
The warehouse has exactly four corners: one for the supermarket, one for the shopping mall, one for the wholesale market, and one corner is still unused.
"Alright." The newcomer climbed back into the driver's seat, wiggled his hips, rummaged around in the passenger seat for a moment, and brought down a file bag.
"Take a look at this, it's our acceptance form. Please check it later and sign it." The mall staff member took the acceptance form out of the document bag and handed it to Jiang Qingwan.
Jiang Qingwan glanced through it briefly, mainly to see if it matched the amount she had paid before.
No problem.
After signing the document, Jiang Qingwan gave Huang Jiajia a few instructions, asking her to keep an eye on the down jackets at the mall and the unloading at the supermarket, and to call her anytime if there were any problems.
There are still many hot meals from restaurants that haven't been signed for. These delicious dishes can't be allowed to turn into cold food.
I need to hurry home and store it in my online storage.
Jiang Qingwan was so busy that she was like a spinning top, being driven here and there.
After receiving numerous calls from restaurants confirming that Jiang Qingwan could receive the goods, the food preparation staff set off one after another.
Jiang Qingwan sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.
The show is verbose and complicated, and some of the jokes that weren't funny seem especially precious after years of turmoil in the post-apocalyptic world.
Jiang Qingwan put aside the scientific mystery-solving and enthusiastically guessed the plot that she had found speechless in her previous life.
When someone delivers food to your door, sign for it promptly and put it away.
Watching the shopping ads on TV, Jiang Qingwan took out her phone and placed an order online for products that would be delivered the next day, thus securing her home furnishings and furniture.
We placed an order for over a hundred sets of thick down comforters, extra-heavy cotton comforters, thick coral fleece blankets, and heated hand warmers, among other warming products.
They also purchased a large number of super-large power banks, batteries, and other energy items. Unfortunately, oil cannot be stored in large quantities, so they can only collect it at the beginning of the apocalypse.
Water, food, medical supplies, and daily necessities are purchased offline, and then purchased online again.
The main point is to buy as much as you can, and stock up early for peace of mind.
In the afternoon and evening, riders also sent messages, but Jiang Qingwan didn't have time to read them carefully. She just replied to everyone, "You guys handle it."
At first, we talked to everyone about refunding any overpayment or making up any underpayment, but in the end it felt very troublesome.
Time is money.
At 9 p.m. sharp, Jiang Qingwan appeared in the basement, locked the door, and put all the medicines into her spatial storage.
The medicine boxes were brightly colored, with different kinds of packaging, including bottles, bags, boxes, and cartons—the selection was incredibly comprehensive.
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