Chapter 3: Stockpiling Millions of Supplies (Part 2)



Chapter 3: Stockpiling Millions of Supplies (Part 2)

After completing the formalities, Liang Yingsheng asked his boss to find a designated driver to help drive back. Before leaving, his eyes fell on the mobile house of more than ten square meters again.

"Boss, where did you buy this board house?"

“It’s just one kilometer away.”

"How much?"

The boss waved his hand and said, "Look at the area. I negotiated for a long time and got a discount of over 7,000 yuan."

That’s not expensive!

Before returning to the city, Liang Yingsheng bought three more mobile houses.

As the space filled with more and more supplies, my heart gradually calmed down.

When the car arrived at the farmers' market, Liang Zhimo called.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Liang Zhimo's voice sounded a little tired. "When I got home, I saw takeout boxes piled up at the door. Are you planning to open a supermarket at home?"

She and Liang Zhimo are twins with very different personalities. She has liked to stir up trouble since she was a child, while Liang Zhimo is a well-known top student in the school.

"Didn't you check WeChat? Help me move my things into the house. After you've checked WeChat, if you have any questions, we can talk when I get home!"

In order to save time, she ordered a few boxes of mineral water and instant noodles on the way.

The house she and Liang Zhimo live in now is rented, on the 13th floor. They rented it because of its nice decoration and proximity to the hospital where Liang Zhimo works.

After thinking about it, Liang Yingsheng took the time to contact a merchant who installed anti-theft doors.

After the apocalypse broke out, she and Liang Zhimo had to live in that rental house for a long time. Even though she had been reborn eight times and had acquired many skills, she still had to have a sense of safety.

After all, her brother is weak!

It was already dark when he returned to the city. After eating at a random noodle restaurant, Liang Yingsheng headed towards the nearest large shopping mall.

Looking at the dazzling array of goods and the people queuing at the checkout counter, Liang Yingsheng decisively found the mall manager and gave him the list she had made. She asked the manager to arrange for someone to deliver the goods to the parking lot on the pretext that the company was in urgent need of goods for a charity event. To make it more realistic, she also asked the manager to issue the invoice.

Rice, flour, grain, oil, bottled water of different sizes, boxes and packages of instant noodles, self-heating rice and seasonings, four-piece sets of bedding and pillows, toothpaste, toothbrushes, cleaning utensils, etc., and several sets of basic skin care products.

Seeing the truck bed gradually filling up, Liang Yingsheng had the illusion that he could live until the end of the world.

When I got home, Liang Zhimo was sitting on the sofa in his pajamas watching TV. Hearing the noise at the door, he slowly looked over and said, "The food is in the refrigerator. Just heat it up and you can eat it."

After a long day of running around, Liang Yingsheng was so tired that she was too lazy to move her fingers. She sat down on the sofa and rubbed her legs. "By the way, let me cut to the chase about WeChat. I have a personal space here, but I'm not sure if you can access it. Anyway..."

While explaining, he used his mind to remove the fruit plate on the coffee table, and then tried to move the living person, and it turned out to be successful.

Half an hour later, the two reappeared in the living room.

Liang Zhimo touched his pounding heart, pursed his lips, and stared at Liang Yingsheng for a long time before saying, "My parents can't drive, so it's too late for us to rush back. They're really happy staying in the old house. Besides, I have over 200,000 yuan in savings to use for renovating the house after I buy it. With my credit, I should be able to borrow quite a bit."

Liang Yingsheng's eyes lit up, and she reached out and patted Liang Zhimo on the shoulder, "Brother, let's continue stocking up tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm here to make sure you have everything you need in this apocalypse!"

Liang Zhimo simply resigned from the hospital. The brother and sister discussed almost all night long about how to lobby their parents, what goods they needed to stockpile, etc.

There was one thing that the two of them agreed on, that was that the matter of the portable space must not be told to anyone even if they died.

May 12th, sunny.

Liang Yingsheng continued to stockpile supplies in his truck, while Liang Zhimo and others were responsible for reinforcing the doors of their homes and installing anti-theft windows on every window.

Liang Yingsheng assigned him an extra task, which was to make more cooked food, as the special environment of the portable space would keep things from spoiling.

In addition to zombies, there are also various natural disasters in the apocalypse that catch humans off guard. Where would they have so much time to cook? Wouldn’t it be better to prepare it in advance and serve it when they want to eat it?

(End of this chapter)

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