Natural disasters are coming: I have a space to stockpile a billion

Chapter 192

Spent three hours in the space.

"Master, have you put chickens, ducks and geese into the space?"

The big head saw Su Wanwan appearing in front of him, he couldn't help asking, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Yes, do you want to go and see?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid that if I accidentally pounce on them, I'll kill them all."

The big head shook his head, let's forget it.

Just play with the lion.

At this time, the phone rang, and Su Wanwan got the phone on the table.

"Wanwan, the things on my side have been settled. They have started the decoration now, and it should be ready in a few days. I have already chosen the table, and the tables, chairs and stools are probably new."

A voice came from Fu Xinci.

"That's really great. Let's have spare materials for the next few days. Come to my house later. I need help with something."

"Okay, I'll be there later."

Afterwards, Su Wanwan hung up the phone.

She found some scissors, which she will need later.

Fu Xinci went home and said to Grandma Fu, "Grandma, I won't be coming back for dinner this afternoon, I'm going to find Wanwan."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xinci ran towards Su Wanwan's house.

Now he is full of fighting spirit and passion, and he is bound to open a popular coffee shop here.

The clerk in the coffee shop may be there, and it may be him and Wan Wan.

When it starts, their follow-up work is almost ready.

"Looking for that scheming woman again? For that woman, the two brothers didn't even go home. What a disaster."

Grandpa Fu tapped the ground with his cane, venting his dissatisfaction.

None of my sons and grandsons are upright, they either circle around women or are led by women.

Grandma Fu glanced at Grandpa Fu, "The children can do whatever they want, just leave it alone. At our age, every day we live is one day less. Let's live every day well."

She really has nothing to do with this stubborn old man.

How could there be such a stubborn old man?
"Hmph, you're used to it."

Old man Fu said something displeased.

Fu Xinci came to Su Wanwan's door and knocked on the door.

Su Wanwan opened the door, "It's just in time, let's go to the space to pick fruits."

"Okay, I remember that you seem to have planted an orchard, and there are all kinds of fruits in it, right? Even durians."

Fu Xinci asked a question, looking at Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan nodded and said, "They're all ripe. Let's go pick them. After we open a coffee shop, we will not only sell coffee, but also fruit juice and fruit tea. I mentioned cake."

Fu Xinci couldn't help but added: "There are also canned fruits and fruit pizza."

"Yes, you're right, there are also canned fruit and fruit pizza."

Su Wanwan responded, and brought the big head Fu Xinci into the space together.

"I brought some boxes to pack the fruit. I can get half a box. I don't know if I can sell it if I have too many boxes. It won't rot if I hang it on the tree."

Su Wanwan brought Fu Xinci to the orchard. The fruit trees that had been planted at the beginning were now full of fruit, exuding a fruity fragrance.

"That's quite a lot."

Fu Xinci picked a lychee from the tree, ate it into his mouth, and his mouth was full of pulp and juice.

It tastes really good.

"Didn't you go to the farm to buy chickens and ducks? Didn't you buy them?"

Fu Xinci asked curiously, he had seen eggs on the table, didn't he buy chickens and ducks?

"I bought it, and I have put it in another place. Later, I will get some food and feed those chickens, ducks and geese."

Su Wanwan responded that she had already started picking mangoes.

Mangoes have a fruity fragrance. Su Wanwan's love for mangoes is not as good as strawberries, but she likes mangoes very much. The fragrance of mangoes is unparalleled.

When eating mango, it doesn't feel much delicious.

"Well, I thought you didn't get any poultry."

After Fu Xinci finished speaking, he will start picking apples, oranges and peaches.

After picking the fruits for a while, Su Wanwan put down the frame and said to Fu Xinci: "Pick the fruits here first, and I'll get out the ingredients for the cake. By the way, I'll see if there are any wheat seedlings. Plant some wheat. It takes a lot of flour to make a cake, and the flour I hoarded before is only enough for me to last for a lifetime."

Apart from dumplings, she is not particularly keen on pasta, but still likes to eat rice and the like, and occasionally noodles.

When I first stocked up, I always felt that it was almost the same, or even a lot more.

But now when I need it, I will find that there are some less, and I didn't think well enough before.

After all, she doesn't have the predictive ability to plan for a rainy day. If she just provides herself with food and drink, the stockpiled supplies must be enough.

But if you want to open a store, these hoarded materials may not be enough.

Therefore, Su Wanwan needs to plan well.

There are quite a lot of instant coffee, and there are a lot of coffee beans.

In the future, the products sold in the store will definitely be fruit juices and teas, and there should be less coffee.

"Okay, you go, just leave it to me here."

Fu Xinci responded and continued to pick fruits.

The big head was also watching from the side, lying lazily on the grass, looking at ease.

Outside, Fu Jingyu came to Su Wanwan's downstairs again, and found that there was no movement upstairs.

He frowned, "Hasn't Wanwan come back yet?"

After thinking about it, he returned home.

Grandma Fu watched Fu Jingyu come back, and greeted her enthusiastically, "Xiaojing, come back for dinner, I just cooked dinner."

"Grandma, where's Xiao Ci?"

Now Xiao Ci and Wan Wan are back, but he hasn't seen them yet.

Often not at home at night.

Xiao Ci was nowhere to be seen.

"Xiaoci? Xiaoci has gone out, and I went to find Wanwan." Grandma Fu then responded.

Hearing this, Fu Jingyu immediately asked, "Grandma, do you know where Xiaoci and Wanwan are?"

"I don't know about that. Do you have anything to do with Xiaoci and Wanwan?"

Grandma Fu asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just asking casually."

Fu Jingyu restrained his emotions, and his expression gradually calmed down.

"It's fine, I thought there was something wrong with you."

"The meal is ready, are you eating at home?"

Grandma Fu asked again.

"Grandma, I won't eat, I have to go out."

After Fu Jingyu finished speaking, he got up and left the room, seemingly without any appetite.

He also really has no appetite at all.

Grandpa Fu put down the newspaper in his hand, his face full of displeasure, "Everyone is not going home, does this home still look like home?"

"With you here, it's no wonder the child wants to come back."

Grandma Fu muttered.

(End of this chapter)