Chapter 101: Progress is too smooth
Song Yuqing gasped.
"Do you know how many points I have?"
The Master in front of him raised his eyebrows: "Of course I don't know."
After a pause, Master Fu continued, "But if you want to buy the things I have here, you have to pay a price. Spending all your family fortune is the smallest price."
After saying this, Liu Xiaona twitched her lips and looked at the "garbage" piled around her with disdain.
Even if the points earned from the zombies were gone, they could still earn more, so it wasn't a big deal. Song Yuqing didn't feel any pain.
"But, do you really have both here? Both?" Song Yuqing tried to get a definite answer from Master Fu's eyes, but Master Fu raised his head and waved his fan.
Song Yuqing turned his gaze to the little meat bun again.
Little Meat Bun shook his head in confusion. These were all Master Fu's collections over the years, and he had never paid much attention to them, let alone knowing what was what.
"Don't worry, I collected quite a few of those antiques a few years ago. At that time, on a whim..." Master Fu looked at Song Yuqing solemnly, "No matter how many points you have, give them all to me. Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure." If they could really buy those two things, two-thirds of the task assigned by the other Master Fu would be completed. Of course, Song Yuqing would be willing to do it.
But in this case, I won’t be able to bring back any supplies from this parallel world.
"Okay!" Master Fu snapped his fan shut, jumped off his chair, turned on a speaker, and rummaged through the drawers to the sound of the restless melody.
The things in the pile of junk were thrown behind Master Fu one by one, and gradually piled up into a small hill at the feet of Song Yuqing, Liu Xiaona and Gaha.
Song Yuqing: ...
Liu Xiaona whispered in Song Yuqing's ear, "Look at him, these things don't seem worth anything at all."
Gaha kicked a sniper rifle that rolled to his feet and tilted his head. This gun didn't look like a toy that could be thrown around.
Song Yuqing prayed silently in his heart.
A machine that can identify zombies and plants that can grow in the wasteland, let alone exchanging them for all her points, it would be worth it even if she owed a debt.
If you think about it with your toes, she is the one who made the profit anyway.
Master Fu dug deeper and deeper into the pile of debris. Song Yuqing, Gaha, Liu Xiaona and Xiao Roubao gradually had no place to stay, so they moved one by one towards the door.
Song Yuqing touched the little Roubao's head. She was a little worried that the little Roubao might not want to go back with her anymore.
Little Meat Bun understood Song Yuqing's gaze, patted his chest and smiled playfully.
Its little meat buns also belong to Song and Qing.
"Don't you want to stay in this world and enjoy life?" Liu Xiaona leaned over and blinked at Little Meat Bun. As far as he knew, Little Meat Bun hadn't signed any indentures.
Since I have no contract, it’s fine if I really want to stay in the place where I grew up.
Little Roubao shook his head seriously and reached out to hold Song Yuqing's arm.
Mr. Fu in this world is good, but Song Yuqing is also good.
Little Meat Bun growled and responded to Liu Xiaona in feigned anger. His expression was as if to say, Liu Xiaona, don't say things like that again.
Seeing that the little meat bun was determined to follow them, Song Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't hide the smile on his face.
After a while, Master Fu finally jumped out of the bamboo house carrying a sack and a square box on his head.
Master Fu ran straight to Song Yuqing, and before Song Yuqing could react, he threw the sack and box in front of Song Yuqing, spread out his palms and asked for points.
"Give me money." Master Fu was very impolite.
Song Yuqing forced a smile: "Okay!"
Song Yuqing squatted down to look at the sack and the box. Gaha, Xiao Roubao and Liu Xiaona also gathered around.
Four people formed a small circle.
Master Fu crossed his arms over his chest and hummed a melody absentmindedly.
The sack contained dozens of plastic-wrapped packages of seeds. Song Yuqing picked up a few and examined them. Wow! There were cabbages, cauliflowers, onions, rice, Houttuynia cordata, and even Houttuynia cordata. And buried beneath the sack, there might be even more seeds.
"These can all grow in the wasteland?"
Master Fu: “Yeah!”
"I made a profit." Song Yuqing smiled and exchanged glances with everyone in God's Supermarket.
Song Yuqing opened the square box again, wondering what the machine that could identify zombies looked like.
Inside the box, there lies a mini version of the camera.
"Just this one?" Song Yuqing couldn't help but ask, after all, there was a sack of seeds.
"I'm only giving you this one. I want to keep the other one for myself!" Master Fu smiled a little evilly.
Song Yuqing carefully took the mini camera out of the box, removed the lens cap, and turned on the switch.
She leaned closer to the camera's viewfinder and glanced to the side.
In the viewfinder, Master Fu is Master Fu, Xiao Roubao is Xiao Roubao, Liu Xiaona is Liu Xiaona, but Gaha is nowhere to be seen.
Song Yuqing thought of the silver material on the outer wall of the God's Supermarket. Haha, there was no figure on it. That could be considered a thing that could identify zombies!
At worst, we can give this camera and the outer wall of the God's Supermarket to the experts at Base Zero and let them develop it well.
"Okay!" After Song Yuqing confirmed that what she needed was what she needed, she readily took out the points card from the space and handed it to Master Fu.
Mr. Fu rummaged in his trouser pockets, pulled out a simple card reader, and swiped his points card.
"Ding, all points have been used up."
"Welcome to visit us next time." Master Fu returned the points card to Song Yuqing and smiled.
"Yes, I will." Song Yuqing looked at Xiao Roubao. After finishing her busy schedule, she brought Xiao Roubao here for vacation, so that Xiao Roubao would have the opportunity to go home more often.
"Where are you going later?" Master Fu thought for a moment, lowered his voice, and looked at the little meat bun.
He didn't know where Little Roubao came from or where he was going with this group of people.
Liu Xiaona glanced at Song Yuqing. "Do you want to say it? Can you say it?"
Song Yuqing smiled mysteriously: "I'll tell you next time."
Song Yuqing was afraid that if he spoke too much, the world would be destroyed again.
"We will come to this city to purchase goods again."
Song Yuqing was telling the truth, but he concealed the time.
It could be within this month, it could be in three months.
Song Yuqing put the seeds and camera into the space, leaving some time for Master Fu and Xiao Roubao to say goodbye. She, Gaha and Liu Xiaona were waiting at a distance.
Song Yuqing watched from afar as Master Fu and Little Meat Bun stared at each other for a moment, then Master Fu chased Little Meat Bun and started beating him. It wasn't a real fight, but more of a playful one.
Master Fu's cursing voice came: "I won't go! Aren't you afraid that I'll be sad? You're asking for a beating! You have no conscience!"
Song Yuqing shrugged. This time, he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of Master Fu's offer.
After bidding farewell to Master Fu, Song Yuqing led the three of them to the outskirts of the city.
I had no money and there were too many people, so I couldn't take a ride and had to walk.
She vaguely remembered the route Sister Qin drove her along the last time she came.
Standing at a fork in the road, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky, startling Song Yuqing and the others who exclaimed in surprise.
"Looking for death!" Behind them, an old car honked its horn at them.
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