The location is not far from Noah's Ark, about half an hour's drive away, and the warehouse is located in a factory area.
The person who came to hand over the goods was the same young man who delivered the goods to Zuo Ling last time.
Half gasoline and half diesel, counted and paid.
As the young man handed over the keys, Zuo Ling said, "I don't like being followed."
The young man paused for a moment, then smiled warmly:
"Don't worry, we understand the rules. We hope to maintain good relations with you and won't cut off our own source of income."
"That's good."
After collecting the oil, I drove the van around twice.
After confirming that no one was following them, they went to the supermarket to load four more goods and then returned to Noah's Ark.
The next five days.
First, I contacted the person Tang Fei introduced me to and bought 20 tons of aviation fuel from him.
Because of Tang Fei's connections, it wasn't appropriate to ask for help for nothing, so he gave the person a supermarket gift card worth 20,000 yuan.
The man remained calm, and the business card he handed over indicated that if he wanted oil, he should contact him directly next time.
Sushi shops pack up sushi, Daoxiangcun stores pack up pastries.
The security door and underground garage renovation are complete, the curtains are in place, and the nails have arrived.
Old Hong's potential income from 8,000 tons of rice.
Old Hong was very good at handling things. He gave Zuo Ling two deer antlers, a large bag of monkey head mushrooms, hazel mushrooms, wood ear mushrooms and other mountain products, saying they were specialties from his hometown.
The rest of the time, Zuo Ling either went to the farmers' market to stock up on odds and ends or went to the supermarket to shop, especially for imported goods.
I've never seen these condiments before, never tasted these snacks, ridiculously expensive chocolates and cookies, imported milk powder, butter, cheese, and all kinds of canned meat...
Ignoring price tags, I just put everything in my shopping cart based on whether it catches my eye.
They'll be busy like spinning tops until January 1, 2031.
On the first day of the new year, Zuo Ling stayed home making dumplings and didn't go anywhere.
Zuo Ling was relieved to hear that her grandmother had stocked up on a lot of food and bought plenty of warm clothes.
Hang up the phone and decorate the house to look festive.
Red lanterns of all shapes and sizes, lights of all colors, colorful balloons, and fresh flowers in the corners, all in crystal vases.
Zuo Ling really likes crystal vases, but she used to think they were too expensive and couldn't bring herself to buy them.
Now that I have money, of course I want to buy to my heart's content. I bought more than a dozen blue, red, pink, and yellow ones.
I bought seven different colored beanbag chairs for the waterfall, and it chose red one itself.
She placed a beanbag chair in her bedroom. Waterfall was used to living with her, and she didn't want to be separated from Waterfall.
The waterfall didn't know that the beanbag chair was its home. It had been pulled out of the bed and thrown back onto the beanbag chair several times. Thinking that Zuo Ling was playing with it, it kept jumping onto the bed.
After going back and forth more than twenty times, I finally realized that the beanbag chair is its bed.
Despite her grievances, tears welling up, and sobbing accusations, Zuo Ling couldn't change her mind about throwing it back onto the beanbag chair.
Helplessly giving in, he nestled in the beanbag chair, his rabbit eyes darting around, hoping that Zuo Ling would change her mind.
It slept alone for two nights, and whenever it had a chance, it would sneak into Zuo Ling's bed. Zuo Ling didn't tolerate it and threw it away every time it came.
The waterfall finally realized it couldn't go back and reluctantly accepted the reality of having the beanbag chair all to itself.
As if knowing it was a joyous day, the waterfall, dressed in a cute little red dress, darted around everywhere.
When it gets tired of running, it lies down on the floor scrubber and lets the scrubber carry it around.
Every household is preparing food for the first day of the new year.
No matter how well the pipes in Noah's Ark were sealed, they still couldn't stop the pervasive fragrance.
The last peaceful New Year's Day before the end of the world.
Even if Zuo Ling never has to worry about food and clothing in the future, it would be difficult for her to celebrate the festival carefree while everyone else is struggling to make ends meet.
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