Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 2 Plan ahead
Cheng Jing lay back on the bed without any sleepiness. Scenes of what happened in her previous life flashed in her mind. She hated, resented, and she was too unwilling.

but.

Not important anymore.

Those misfortunes are over.

In this life, she wants to plan everything for the future.

She grew up in a slum in the east of Province A. As a newborn and discarded baby, she was lucky.

He was successfully rescued before he died of starvation, thirst, or was bitten to death by wild dogs.

The one who rescued her was an old man who made a living by picking up trash, and also the grandfather who raised her, and others called him Grandpa Cheng.

Grandpa died of a heart attack on her birthday, and he never enjoyed a day of happiness during his lifetime.

In other words, the only person Cheng Jing has ever been ashamed of in her life is her grandfather.

Early today, a developer from another province spent a huge amount of money preparing to develop a slum and turn it into a commercial street.

People in the slums are moving out one after another. After all, no one wants to live in a place where the environment is dirty and fighting is everywhere.

She is the last household, and this place carries so many good memories of her and her grandfather, that she is reluctant to leave.

In her previous life, she persisted until the opening of the last days, and did not move out of the slums. In the later period, this place was occupied by mutant beasts, and she had to leave in order to survive.

Cheng Jing worked half-study and finally finished college. Before she had time to find a job, the apocalypse began. It can be described as penniless.

If she wants to survive in the last days, she must have enough food in the early stage. Simply put, she needs money, a lot of money.

Although the courtyard house left by her grandfather was dilapidated, it was very large.

The developer offered 350 million, but she didn't feel the slightest bit tempted.

In this life, it is different, she has to prepare enough food for herself, at least to survive the extremely difficult three months at the beginning of the last days.

Three months after the end of the world, mutated beasts and mutated plants appeared one after another. It was more dangerous for survivors to survive, which also meant that there was no need to worry about starving to death.

After personal verification by countless survivors, mutated beasts can be used except for internal organs and meat, and mutated plants are mostly edible except for highly poisonous ones.

Cheng Jing spent the long night with her scarlet eyes open, and she had already planned in detail the next arrangement in her heart.

"Dong dong."

The sky was slightly bright, and Cheng Jing was about to get up when there was a knock on the door.

In her previous life, she got up before dawn and started the daily struggle to survive.

The sound of "dong dong" sounded continuously, all of which represented the determination of outsiders.

Cheng Jing scratched her head, and after a brief change of clothes, she opened the door and met a pair of deep and dark eyes outside the door by surprise.

She looked away slightly, and her heart had already set off a stormy sea.

The one outside is actually a super powerful thunder-type power user who is unknown to everyone in the last days, and belongs to a god-like existence.

"Miss Cheng Jing, this is Mr. Zhao who is in charge of developing the slums. He came here to talk to you. What are the conditions? You agreed to move out of here."

Cheng Jing followed the voice and raised her eyebrows slightly. She recognized this man, who was in charge of negotiating the terms of moving out with their landlord.

It is estimated that she is the only one left in the entire slum, and the leaders above are dissatisfied and come down in person.

Zhao Tiancheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "I am Zhao Tiancheng, the main person in charge of this development, you can call me Mr. Zhao."

Out of politeness, Cheng Jing gently shook back and let go, "I'm Cheng Jing, the owner of this house."

Zhao Tiancheng looked at the girl in front of him silently. Her skin was fair and smooth, and her eyes, like glass, were extremely bright and dazzling. They slowly merged with the little stubborn face in his memory.

"I can understand your feelings about this place, but I don't agree with your idea of ​​staying in the slums and not wanting to move out.

You grew up in a slum, don't you want the place you lived to become more beautiful..."

"Sorry to interrupt." Cheng Jing didn't intend to waste any time.

Zhao Tiancheng wasn't dissatisfied at being interrupted, but the assistant beside him frowned.

He went to this house no less than 20 times, and every time there was no one at home.

Except for the one in front of him, all the slums have been moved out, and the president will only go out when he has doubts about his ability to work.

This woman is so rude, even if she disagrees, she should let the president finish her sentence.

He was about to reprimand, but was interrupted by the president's look, and he lowered his head unwillingly.

Cheng Jing took the scene of the two people's silent communication into her eyes, she sighed softly, and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "To be honest, I am reluctant to move away, there are too many good memories of my childhood here.

Recently, I have thought a lot, because my family is guilty of delaying the development of your company. I believe that my grandfather will not agree with my approach even if he is still alive. It is fine for me to move out, but it will cost 400 million. "

Contempt flashed in the assistant's eyes, and sure enough, it was all about preparing for the lion to open his mouth until the end.

"Miss Cheng Jing, the company's bid of 350 million is more than twice the market price. It's better not to be too greedy."

Cheng Jing didn't answer, and her eyes fell on Zhao Tiancheng, "My house is quite dilapidated, but it occupies a relatively large area. If the location is changed to an urban area, I believe it will be no less than 600 million.

I am a nostalgic person. I sold this place and wanted to find a similar place. I don’t know if Mr. Zhao will give me this chance. "

Zhao Tiancheng stared at the girl silently for a few seconds, then shook his head, and suddenly smiled, "The top student in University A can really speak well. As your senior, this requirement can still be met."

Cheng Jing's expression paused slightly, Zhao Tiancheng actually knew her, thinking about it, some things in the previous life can make sense.

No wonder Zhao Tiancheng, who didn't care about any personnel, would help her many times.

(End of this chapter)