Luncheon meat, canned fish, canned fruit, canned corn, and various glass jars of pickled cucumbers, salted garlic, pickled mustard greens, fermented bean curd, Lao Gan Ma, beef sauce... soybean paste, chili sauce, sour chili, hot pot bases of various flavors, dipping sauces, barbecue sauce...
There are many styles and quantities, but because there are so many people, it always feels not enough.
"Don't worry, Yangzi has contacted manufacturers in other provinces, and the goods have been shipped. They will be delivered in the next few days!" Su Haoran leaned back in his chair and looked at her with his head tilted.
“If the end of the world doesn’t come, we may not be able to sell our products even if we open several large supermarkets,” Su Wan sighed.
How could he not come?
Su Haoran also didn't want his girl to experience that terrible apocalypse again.
But... that was just his wishful thinking.
"I recently contacted several clothing factories I know and placed large orders with them. They are all sportswear and casual wear, as well as some warm sweaters, sweaters, thick hoodies, plush coats, and even all the down jackets they had.
Everything in stock has already been shipped, and the remaining items will be finished and delivered within a month. I heard from Bian Zi that Xiaolian has a distant relative who owns a shoe factory and has already placed an order. However, I still feel like we don't have enough shoes, so I'll just go to every sports store and get them all.
There were so many people that no matter how much we ordered, it never felt like enough.
She has already found time to place orders online and in physical sports stores.
"Sneakers are easy to buy, but cotton shoes for winter are a problem!" Su Haoran also found it a bit difficult.
Although I ordered a large number of snow boots at the ski resort, I still feel that they are not enough.
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