Gu Mingyue turned her head and saw a super handsome man with a tall and straight figure, who was at least 1.9 meters tall.
Her skin was snow-white, her eyebrows were arched to her temples, her eyes were like stars, and her lips were a perfect M-shape, pink and tender, making her look very approachable.
With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, every feature of her face and figure is as perfect as if it were planned, without a single flaw.
The only downside is—it's not a real person!
It is Gu Mingyue's space spirit. Although it cannot warm the bed and has no feelings, it has the most precious quality in the apocalypse - absolute loyalty!
Looking at the humanoid object that resembled an AI, a hint of warmth finally appeared in Gu Mingyue's eyes.
"Star River, give me the most detailed doomsday stockpile list, enough for me to live off for 100 years!"
Countless streams of light flashed in Xinghe's dark eyes; they were the light and shadow of data running at high speed.
In less than a minute, Xinghe lifted his white uniform, revealing eight-pack abs, and his large, well-defined hands mysteriously slipped into his skin.
Take out a stack of A4 papers from inside.
The table above is divided into different categories based on clothing, food, housing, and transportation, and it is filled with the names of different types of supplies.
Gu Mingyue smiled as she accepted the supply list: "Thanks! Xinghe, it's all thanks to you. Otherwise, I would have spent ages trying to remember all these supply names!"
After saying that, he gently patted Xinghe's abs, which he hadn't had time to cover up. They were incredibly elastic, just like real human skin. I'm really curious where all these A4 sheets of paper are stored.
How did they even manage to get it out?
The whole process lasted half a minute.
Once his master completely released his groping hands, Xinghe lowered his head and silently fastened the gold-threaded buttons on his uniform, his flawless face displaying a solemn expression like that of a statue.
After leaving the space, Gu Mingyue, holding a list filled with different types of clothing, went into the living room to look for a phone.
After her mother passed away, she became an e-commerce model to pay off debts, which made her a minor success. Now she has opened her own online clothing store.
She dialed the purchasing agent's number: "Xiao Wu, I've sent you a complete list of clothing items. You can start wholesaling from tomorrow using the items on the list."
"100 polar down jackets, 1000 quick-drying clothes, 200 jackets, windbreakers, windbreakers, cotton pants, bras... a pair of rubber gloves?" He glanced at it; the faxed paper was crammed with various clothing names, even farm boots and erotic clothes were included.
"Boss, our online store sells affordable luxury women's clothing. This...this, is it really such a big leap to suddenly purchase down jackets, swimwear, and farm boots?"
"Yes, I plan to expand my online store. Order 20 of each item on the list first to check the quality. If the quality is good, I'll order the rest according to the list. I'll send you the warehouse address tomorrow."
Wu Feng thinks he should change his name to Speechless.
As we all know, online stores typically produce a batch first, and then contact the factory for mass production based on sales volume.
Judging from the boss's words, she intends to buy them all and store them in the warehouse first?
What if my new online store doesn't have an application yet and sales become sluggish?
I could sense the skepticism on the other end of the phone.
Gu Mingyue continued, "Xiao Wu, starting tomorrow I'll triple your salary. If you complete the procurement within half a month, I'll give you a bonus of 100,000 yuan. If you complete it within a month, I'll give you a bonus of 30,000 yuan. If you complete it within two months, you'll only get triple your salary and no bonus."
A 100,000 yuan bonus? That's almost a year's salary for him.
"Okay, boss, I promise to complete the procurement task as soon as possible!"
Wu Feng immediately agreed, fearing that his boss might get angry and change his mind.
Having completed the basic needs of food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, Gu Mingyue checked her bank deposits and found that she had over five million yuan in total across all her bank cards.
If she were careful with her money, she could buy enough supplies to live on for 100 years, but it would be difficult to live as comfortably as before the apocalypse.
The Gu family's shares haven't been transferred yet; if they were sold, they would be worth approximately 500 million.
Dealing with stocks takes time, and she didn't want to wait.
As her thoughts raced, something came to mind.
Lottery?
In her past life, the only big prize she ever won was three numbers short of the first prize, which bothered her for a long time.
Today is Friday, and the day after tomorrow is the day the red and blue balls will be drawn!
Gu Mingyue immediately grabbed her ID card and phone and rushed to the lottery station.
She wrote down seven strings of numbers and bought 99 bets directly.
It's quite rare to find someone who buys a single set of numbers and adds so many times the amount.
The lottery shop owner couldn't help but ask, "Young lady, are you only buying one number with so much money?"
"Um."
If other numbers don't win, what's the point of buying them?
Seeing that she seemed confident, the lottery shopkeeper didn't say anything more and printed out the ticket, handing it to Gu Mingyue.
He doesn't think this set of numbers will win. If this girl knew she spent so much money and didn't win a single number, I wonder if she would regret buying so many tickets!
After returning home, Gu Mingyue drove her truck out. To save costs, she had specifically obtained a Class B driver's license and was responsible for moving and hauling goods herself.
I went to the night market under the pretext of buying dinner for my employees.
Stinky tofu, grilled cold noodles, grilled sweet potato noodles, crispy pork belly, sugar-roasted chestnuts, snowball hawthorn, chicken wing rice rolls, candied hawthorn, sweet potato fries with plum, oyster omelet, purple sweet potato and taro paste bucket, rolled cold noodles... We ordered 100 servings of all kinds of snacks.
The elderly people at the food stalls all smiled and said that this was the first time they had met such a considerate boss; their hands slipped and they were given extra side dishes.
Gu Mingyue readily transferred the money, saying, "These potato rolls are really generous in portion size. I thank you on behalf of my employees, Auntie. If they're still good, I'll order again in two months. Auntie, please stock up on the ingredients!"
The uncles and aunties at the food stalls readily agreed, and some even took it to heart. Two months later, they would silently thank the female boss who reminded them on July 3rd to stock up on ingredients, so that they wouldn't be overwhelmed in the early stages of the apocalypse.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to close the carriage, Gu Mingyue stored all the snacks into her spatial storage.
They noticed new supplies appearing in the space.
As a responsible space manager, Xinghe strode over to the snack bar with her long, straight legs.
I squatted down and neatly arranged them on the shelf that Gu Mingyue's online store had discarded when she was buying new stock.
Seeing that the shelf was a little crooked, he carefully straightened it.
Once everything was in order, he returned to his original position and waited patiently for further instructions.
Before long, mille-feuille cake, tiger-skin cake, cheesecake, mousse cake, box cake, Basque cake... appeared out of thin air in the space.
Snow skin mooncakes, cream puffs, egg yolk pastries, walnut pastries, matcha spiral pastries, tiger-skin pork floss rolls, cookies, macarons, caramel pudding, snowflake crisps, tiramisu, soufflés, Swiss rolls, baguettes, croissants, honey cupcakes, jujube cakes, donuts, apple pies, brownies, durian pastries, egg tarts, and towel rolls.
There are also various flavors of bread, pudding, jam, and cookies.
His tall and handsome figure was busy working on the shelves again.
Gu Mingyue drove around to more than a dozen cake shops, clearing out all the remaining desserts for the evening.
Every cake shop owner happily saw off their beloved customer, Gu Mingyue.
The next day, the pretty girls and handsome boys who went to the cake shop to buy desserts were surprised to find that the cakes and bread tasted exceptionally good, as if they had just come out of the oven.
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