Chapter 437: Space that cannot be filled
What does it mean to pluck feathers from a passing goose? Jingshu then explained its meaning. In keeping with her fine tradition of not wasting anything of the slightest value, Jingshu would absolutely not waste it and stuff it into the space. Frankly speaking, many of the things in here are out of print! These are the most precious resources of the apocalypse!
Jingshu even didn't let go of the shower gel, shampoo, and faucets made of pure crystal!
The unexpected discovery of a more advanced bacterial solar power generation made Jingshu happy for a long time. As the family became bigger and bigger, the bacterial solar energy in the house was no longer enough, and the pillow was delivered just when she was feeling sleepy.
There were also those high-quality, unopened latex mattresses, the most luxurious goose down pillows, luxury daily necessities, etc. As long as they were unopened, Jingshu looted them all. And Jingshu also took away the luxurious-looking quilts, down, and brand-name thick clothes placed in the room and on the bed. They would be great as gifts.
After all, she went to the United States, so she should bring some gifts for her aunts and uncles. But... ahem, many of them have "Made in China" printed on them. I wonder if her aunts and uncles will wonder why she didn't go abroad and brought back things made in China.
After searching for a long time, Jingshu didn't find any common daily necessities like toilet paper. Then she discovered that the rich people used smart toilets, the kind that spray water and dry clothes, which don't require paper. However, there were a lot of high-quality tablecloths used for meals, which Jingshu took home to use as rags.
Before the space was full, Jingshu stuffed all the beautiful and luxurious furniture into the space. She always had an extravagant dream in her mind, that is, after the Rubik's Cube space was unlocked into a very large space, if the Rubik's Cube space could eventually become her refuge, then should she decorate it?
Just imagine that there is a group of cute quacking foods in front of her, a lush field of vegetables under her feet, bees working diligently to collect honey, and behind her are luxurious furniture and a comfortable big bed. Even if the earth is really destroyed, her family will have a place to live and can live happily, and the end of the world will no longer be the end of the world.
Of course, if she really needs to make space later, she can make it later. There are still some useless things in her space, such as two snakes that take up a lot of space and are showing mosaic content every day.
However, Jingshu was always puzzled by the fact that although the kitchen was large and there was a lot of food in the refrigerator, there was always something missing. It was not until Jingshu searched the refrigerator for the second time to see if there was anything else that could be taken away that she discovered that the frosted refrigerator panel was actually a door.
Don’t ask Jingshu why she searched again. The reason is that she is bold, careful and responsible.
But who would have thought that there was another door in the refrigerator?
The door opened smoothly, and Jingshu came to the secret door. It was a large freezer. Jingshu couldn't help but wrap herself tightly in her cotton-padded jacket and breathed a sigh of relief. She was immediately shocked by the dazzling array of food and various items! Compared with the luxurious clothes she had before, the ones here were so much higher!
This place seemed to display all the rare and unusual foods in the world. This place must have been built after the apocalypse. Although I didn't know where the rich man had gone, since no one was here... then, they all belonged to Jingshu! Of course, she would pick out some for her teammates.
There was no ordinary food here, no rice or wheat. Jingshu saw a two-meter-high glass container filled with red, dried chrysanthemum-like things. There was a label on it, which translated as:
"Bloody chrysanthemum. Drink: Make tea."
"Huh? What the hell?" Just as Jingshu was wondering, there was a small message below, which roughly translated to: Premium Saffron. Jingshu swallowed her saliva and said, "Fuck, this time I'm rich!"
Saffron is not from Tibet. The more famous one is produced in Shanghai. It is grown in very few areas in the world. It also takes tens of thousands of saffron cores to be dried, and only a little bit is produced. The world's production is extremely low. Coupled with its unique medicinal effects, this thing is purely wild, and the real handmade product costs astronomical money per gram.
Jingshu looked up. How much of this would there be? Did this plunder the world's annual production? She had always wanted to grow this thing, but because the yield was too low and it was too troublesome, she had never done so. Now, the entire apocalypse doesn't need it.
"Is this... American ginseng? Damn, this is not
Want some American ginseng for money? Hmm? What is this?
"This is actually the stem cell immune vaccine Yang Yang mentioned before, and it's a special grade one. How can there be so many? I can make a fortune by taking this back. This also explains why my family members are so shiny and full of energy in the apocalypse. The drug sellers are really rich, and they even prepare so many things for themselves."
Without further ado, Jingshu took everything away and continued walking inside. Jingshu saw all kinds of strange foods, some of which needed to be refrigerated, and some needed to be frozen. Here, there were also many high-end ingredients that Jingshu couldn't name. The small box of caviar that she had only in the luxurious room that day was piled up as high as a person here.
There were also ingredients that Jingshu couldn't understand at all, such as the blueberry cheese known as the most luxurious in the world. It was moldy cheese. Although she didn't know how to eat it, Jingshu still put all the things on all the shelves in the cold storage into the space, clean and tidy, and would study it carefully after returning.
The space is filled.
Not only was it full, but there was no room for more. Jingshu had to pick out some unwanted trash and even pack it up in a package before she could barely fit it all in. When she looked at the time, oh no, it had already been a while since the agreed time!
Jingshu packed up, carried a dozen packages on her back, and dragged the still unconscious Hao Yunlai out of the villa to implement plan B.
Even though the robot was covered with a cloth, it still followed Jingshu. This was annoying. Jingshu, who could only say "stop", finally let it go. Was she going to let the robot follow her back home? Maybe it would stop following her if the battery ran out.
However, just as Jingshu passed by the huge screen next to the outdoor swimming pool, the picture that was originally showing a bikini before the apocalypse suddenly went black.
The robot also made a sound, but Jingshu didn't understand it. Before she had time to check the translator, the whole screen suddenly lit up, and a middle-aged gentleman wearing a voice mask appeared on the screen.
Jingshu was shocked. What was going on?
Jingshu was very familiar with the background of the middle-aged gentleman. Wasn’t he in the hall of this villa?
Jingshu ran out cautiously, this was definitely not a good thing.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man on the screen had even started talking to himself in a very loud voice. Although Jingshu was running very fast, she could still hear his magnetic voice.
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