Chapter 108 Luck
The wooden board was removed, and a voice came from inside: "Achuan, you're back. Did you manage to borrow any supplies? What happened to your face?"
"It's nothing." Fan Chuan excitedly grasped his wife Hu Meiying's hand: "Honey, there's a big shot who likes reading novels, and she wants us to follow her and write novels for her!"
"Really? In this apocalypse, people still have the energy to read novels?"
“Really, they’re right outside. Get ready and come out. I’ll go find Uncle Chen again.” Fan Chuan added, “The boss might need a cook too.”
Although Hu Meiying didn't believe it was true, they had fallen so low that they were like ants, easily crushed by anyone. There was nothing they could be fooled about.
He quickly tidied himself up, bowed, and walked out of the wooden house, only to see Fan Chuan knocking on the door of the person next to him.
She glanced around and, out of the corner of her eye, saw a group of people who were clearly not ordinary people standing not far from her house.
He was dressed cleanly and had a rosy complexion; he was clearly not an ordinary person, and even lived a better life than most people with superpowers.
Looking at these people, Hu Meiying lowered her head and, seeing her shoes with exposed toes, shrank back a little in self-consciousness.
Uncle Chen and his daughter were sleeping when Fan Chuan woke them up. After hearing what Fan Chuan had to say, they immediately became alert.
He quickly woke his daughter up, tidied up, and came out of the wooden house, where he indeed saw the so-called big shot that Fan Chuan had mentioned.
Once everyone was present, Fan Chuan quickly led them over to introduce them: "Sir, this is my wife, Hu Meiying, a minor celebrity author on the Tomato website during the apocalypse. This is Uncle Chen, who was the head chef of a five-star hotel in G City before the apocalypse. Next to him is his daughter, Chen Xiaoying, who is already ten years old and capable of working."
"Can we see his/her previous works now?"
"Yes! My phone is still here. My wife and I have backed up our books. It's just out of battery."
Ling Ran nodded: "Then take your phones and come back with me first. I need to check out your novel. If it's not good, you'll have to come back, understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Fan Chuan and Hu Meiying nodded repeatedly, feeling a little uneasy, afraid that their previous novels did not meet the big boss's taste.
“As for you…” Ling Ran looked at Uncle Chen, who was holding his daughter’s hand with a nervous expression: “Come back with me too. Cook a meal. If you can’t, you can go back to where you came from.”
Uncle Chen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, thank you for giving me this opportunity, sir."
"Okay, let's go."
Ling Ran said this and turned to leave. Fan Chuan quickly went to his house to get his phone, and then he and Hu Meiying quickly followed at the back of the big boss's group.
The group returned to the market. Wang Shan was still there. Seeing Fan Chuan and his wife following behind the big shots, as well as that useless Uncle Chen and his daughter, Wang Shan was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth to dust.
What incredible luck!
Wang Shan was so jealous he was practically going crazy, but he didn't dare to get close to Cou Ran.
Ling Ran came to buy groceries, but they didn't have any fresh meat or vegetables. After Liu Xiuping bought a large amount of groceries, the group left the market amidst envious glances.
After leaving the market and passing the mission hall, Ling Ran said to Chen Nianshen, "Let's stop here for today."
"OK."
Shen Nian responded with a deep voice, and said to Xia Qianqian and her group, who had been silent, "Qianqian, thank you for today. We're going back now."
"Let's live together, we live in the same neighborhood."
"Um."
So the group walked back. Xia Qianqian didn't say anything the whole way, her face expressionless, and she would occasionally steal a glance at Ling Ran's back.
Meng Rui noticed this from the side and squinted slightly.
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