Chapter 63 is on the shelves! All of it is on the shelves!
Song Yuqing was obviously overthinking it. Nanjiao knew better than Song Yuqing how to use pigeons.
These five pigeons are strong and healthy. They are still full of energy even though they carry cargo that is several times larger than their own weight.
"Go! Be careful!" Song Yuqing pointed outside the door, and the pigeons obediently lined up and flew out.
I hope these pigeons can fly safely to Base No. 35.
In Base No. 27, Lin Han woke up from a good sleep and stretched out in front of the window.
"Huh? What's that?"
Lin Han saw a mass of something flying across the sky not far away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He couldn't figure out what it was. After all, the pigeons he'd caught hadn't been trained, and they didn't have the ability to travel thousands of miles a day. In Base 27, in the eyes of Wan Youzhi and Lin Han, the most important value of pigeons was that they could be eaten. Eating them could increase their superpowers and lead to rapid progress.
Maybe some supernatural being?
Lin Han didn't think about it anymore, he had other worries.
Ever since Ruan Fanfan and Zhang Lei came, Wan Youzhi obviously favored them more. He always pulled them aside to ask about the situation of God's Supermarket, as if he felt that the information Lin Han had previously provided about God's Supermarket was not very reliable.
Lin Han had a bad feeling. What would he do if Wan Youzhi abandoned him and turned to win over Song Yuqing? He couldn't let that happen!
He secretly asked Ruan Fanfan and Zhang Lei if they had seen anything else unusual in the God's Supermarket, but the two remained silent, looking suspicious.
He wanted to continue asking, but Zhang Lei asked him back about Chen Ke, which hit Lin Han's sore spot. He didn't want to recall how embarrassed he was, so he had to quietly move away from Zhang Lei and Ruan Fanfan.
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After sending the pigeon away, Song Yuqing returned to the computer and checked the order, which was marked "in delivery".
After some thought, Song Yuqing put the soap back on the shelves, but changed it from direct sale to pre-sale. She knew that many water-type psychics would need this soap, so she would try hard in the next few days to get Liu Xiaona to make more soap.
Song Yuqing not only put soap on the shelves, but also put Truth Soup on the shelves, and set up pre-sales for it as well, but the price was set higher, because it was a rare thing after all, hard to come by and valuable.
Twenty zombies in exchange for a bowl of truth soup.
Song Yuqing modified the price three times in a row before releasing the mouse with satisfaction.
There are still a lot of truth fruits left, it would be a shame not to sell them.
"Put them on the shelves! Put them all on the shelves!" Song Yuqing knows how to make the best use of things.
After doing all this, Song Yuqing closed the door of God's Supermarket and told Gaha and Xiao Roubao to go to bed.
Liu Xiaona was taking a bath with soap in the bathroom, humming a song, feeling very happy.
The black brothers couldn't get the bathroom from Liu Xiaona, so they occupied the kitchen and used the water in the kitchen to wash themselves.
Song Yuqing glanced at the black man as she passed by the kitchen. He was rubbing his face with soap, and after rubbing off the melanin, he revealed a handsome, fair, and tender face. She had originally thought the black man was at least 30 or 40 years old, but after washing his face, he turned out to be a young man in his twenties.
"Black brother, one zombie is three soaps."
"I have a name, my name is Zhang Hua." The black brother washed his face with a small stream of water from the faucet.
Song Yuqing nodded: "Okay, black brother, you go to sleep next door later, remember to close the door."
After spending a day together, Song Yuqing was relatively confident in Zhang Hua's character. She initially judged that Zhang Hua was an honest man.
"I forgot to mention that there is also a bathroom in the building next door."
After hearing this, Zhang Hua looked at the soap in his hand, then looked at the foamy black water in the sink. He nodded embarrassedly and slipped out with the soap.
The nights had been dark for many days, and Song Yuqing began to lose track of time.
It was night when she slept, and it was still night when she woke.
Song Yuqing looked at the time on his phone, which showed it was four o'clock in the afternoon on May 3rd.
On the phone screen was a photo of her and her parents. At that time, she had just graduated from school and thought her future was bright.
Song Yuqing got up and left the room. Liu Xiaona and Gaha had already woken up and were busy. They had picked some more Chinese tallow trees and were grinding them.
"Great! I'll give you a cucumber as a reward." Song Yuqing took out a cucumber from the space and handed it to Liu Xiaona and Gaha. Fearing that Liu Xiaona was not getting enough sleep, he specially stuffed two tomatoes into Liu Xiaona's mouth.
At this time, Zhang Hua was sitting by the window of Shenzhi Supermarket, eating instant noodles.
Seeing Song Yuqing looking at him, Zhang Hua was afraid that Song Yuqing would misunderstand that he did not pay, so he quickly swallowed a mouthful of instant noodles.
"I killed two zombies! I bought some soap and this instant noodles."
This was the first time he had taken the initiative to fight zombies.
Back at Base 16, going out to fight zombies was forced, and it would take three to five days to kill a single zombie. He couldn't compete with other psychics, and was very confused. If it weren't for his role as a water dispenser, he would have despised himself for being useless.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Song Yuqing smiled and shook his head. "What are your plans for the future?"
She would be happy to recruit another literate clerk for God's Supermarket.
"I'm going to find a base." Zhang Hua said seriously.
Just like before the end of the world, people needed to find a job to support themselves, after the end of the world, people also need to find a base to survive, no, to keep each other warm.
"Don't want to stay here?"
Zhang Hua was moved, but still shook his head.
"If I stay here, I might see my boss again. I want to stay away from him."
Song and Qing did not try to keep each other any more, as they were simply not destined to be together.
Song Yuqing found the dialog box with Nanjiao on the computer and asked about the specific location of Base No. 35 on behalf of Zhang Hua.
"I think you should change direction and go to Base 35. The treatment and benefits at this base should be better."
"Thank you!" Zhang Hua stood up straight, his gratitude beyond words, and even saluted Song Yuqing.
Song Yuqing: Uh, that’s not necessary.
Before leaving, Zhang Hua went to a nearby zombie-hunting area. Strangely enough, after eating the food at God's Supermarket, he felt his powers had improved. He felt more energetic fighting zombies, no more back pain, no more anxiety.
After Zhang Hua left with the supplies, Xiao Roubao woke up from his sleep. He was called by Song Yuqing.
"Little Meat Bun, go pick some fruit and pound it!"
Little Meat Bun reluctantly got up from the bed and stretched.
Sleeping is important, but Song Yuqing’s words are also important.
Little Meat Bun climbed up the tree unsteadily and searched for tung oil trees among the branches and leaves. It seemed that a lot of tung oil trees had grown.
Song Yuqing lazily lay in front of the cashier counter and counted. There were only 120 zombies in the account, which was far from the target of 3,000 zombies.
"Don't rely too much on online shopping platforms. If something happens online, you won't be able to achieve your sales targets this month. Remember, offline stores are the way to go." Master Fu's words rang in Song Yuqing's ears with a remix effect.
Hmm? Could it be that Master Fu knows something else?
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