The Queen of the End Times

Chapter 6 You Really Think Too Much

Chapter 6 You Really Think Too Much

Is she trying to take revenge on me?Or do you want to defeat the Bai family?For a moment, Bai Chen had several thoughts in his mind, and then asked the secretary to deposit another 200 million in Bai Lingwei's card, wanting to test it out, what exactly does his sister want to do?Could it be that he gave up on himself when he heard that he told Lan Yi not to fulfill the marriage contract that morning?
If Bai Lingwei knew what Bai Chen was thinking, he would be speechless. Brother Bai, you really think too much, too much.

But Bai Lingwei didn't know, so when she received the message that another 200 million had been deposited in the card, she was very surprised. Brother Bai is so good?He actually gave her money again?

In line with the principle of never letting money rot in his hands, Bai Lingwei didn't stay idle for the remaining few days. He drove out every day. Apart from going to the supermarket for big purchases, he also went to some factories in the suburbs, waving tickets, Pick up directly from the factory.

For example, cannery, especially meat, is definitely a rare commodity in the last days.

For example, some food processing factories such as roast duck, stewed chicken, dried meat, etc., when the end of the world comes, animals will mutate, and these things will be seriously scarce. Fortunately, her infinite warehouse guarantees quality and quantity, and these things are not afraid of expiration at all. .

As for things like water, not to mention that it is impossible to lack in the god-level space, even if Bai Lingwei is a person with water ability, he would not waste money to buy water!
Seeing that there was still money left in his hand, Bai Lingwei went to Quanjude Roast Duck and a street snack bar in Wangfujing to order various specialties and food.

In fact, she has been running all over the country these days, and she has not forgotten the local specialties and eye-catching snacks in her spare time. Whenever she encounters them, she will buy a batch and put them in the warehouse. In the future, she can live alone and enjoy them The joy of a handful of treats.

I have to say that Bai Lingwei has a lot of ideas, as long as she can do it, she will spare no effort. The end of the world is coming, and that is the same way to live. Human beings work so hard, but it is not for the sake of living and enjoying. She has conditions, so why not Can?
Regarding Bai Lingwei's speed of spending money, Bai Chen was completely angry. He felt that this girl was taking revenge on him, or the Bai family. At home, she will not be hungry.

Bai Lingwei didn't notice this, and didn't have time to control Bai Chen's thoughts. He just went out every day at dawn and came back very late at night.

Today is the last day, and there are still sixteen hours left in the countdown to the end of the world. At twelve o'clock in the evening, the end of the world will come on time.

Now at eight o'clock in the morning, Bai Lingwei had already gone to the warehouse, and went to Quanjude and Wangfujing Street to pick up his order. He ordered to pick up the goods for three consecutive days, and this was the last time.

Then, I went to the factory in the suburbs, collected the things I had agreed to pick up, and returned to the city, it was already noon.

After driving the car to a residence in a courtyard, Bai Ling turned a few turns and came to the door of a relatively hidden house. After looking inside, he raised his voice and shouted: "Aunt Zhang, I'm here to pick up steamed buns. Is everything ready?"

This shop is famous for its steamed buns, so it's not afraid of deep alleys. The business has been very good. On the first day back to the capital, she came here to order [-] steamed buns and [-] buns per day.

If it weren't for the fact that this shop was made by his own people, it would be impossible to make too many, Bai Lingwei wouldn't just order so much.However, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat, and Bai Lingwei doesn't mind making such a trip every day.

Five hundred steamed buns, five hundred steamed buns, even in the end of the world, human beings have increased food intake due to mutation, it is enough for one person to eat for more than half a month.

"Xiao Wei, you are here again. The last cage has come out, so I will pack it for you." Aunt Zhang is very gentle, with a slightly fat body, and she is always smiling, which makes people feel good.

In the past few days, Bai Lingwei has ordered a lot of steamed buns from her. With their family's labor force, there are fewer to sell every day, but it allows her and the head of the family to have a good rest.You earn a lot of money, but you don't need to waste too much time guarding the stall.

"Enn, don't worry, I'll wait." Bai Ling smiled.

"Let me tell you, isn't your family getting tired of eating steamed buns for several days in a row? You buy so much every day, your family really has a lot." Aunt Zhang narrowed her eyes slightly, a little nagging.

"Hehe, Aunt Zhang, you don't know, I'm preparing for the end of the world!" A gleam flashed in Bai Lingwei's eyes, telling the truth, no one would believe it.

She has always had revenge and grudges, and she will remember those who treat her well.Although we have only known each other for a few days, Aunt Zhang is not greedy for money, and she really thinks about her, lest she spend too much money.There will be more than ten or twenty more steamed buns received every day. Bai Lingwei has seen this intention, so he wants to remind Aunt Zhang, who is a good person.

"Hehe..." Aunt Zhang was laughed at, and she really didn't believe it: "You child, you talk about the end of the world every year, and there will be troubles every once in a while. Do you still believe this?"

Indeed, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet about the doomsday talk tonight, but no one believed it anymore.A few years ago, all kinds of rumors about the end of the world were flying all over the sky, but the final facts have proved that human beings are still fine, and the earth is also fine. Therefore, no matter how fierce the disturbance is now, everyone will take it as a joke.

Maybe there will be booing, but there are not many who really believe it.

So, the story of the wolf is coming tells us that often bragging and lying are harmful!

"Aunt Zhang, look at the sky?" Bai Lingwei didn't explain much, but only pointed out some anomalies that just appeared today. If Aunt Zhang still doesn't believe it, she has nothing to do, but she already has a clear conscience.

Hearing the words, Aunt Zhang looked up subconsciously, but she didn't pay attention to it on weekdays, but when someone said this, she really noticed a little difference.

The sky in the capital is still gray, but now there is a hint of red. It is noon, but it is like the sunset of the sun. Moreover, if you look carefully, you will feel that the faint red is actually very strange. It's been a long time, and it's a bit dizzy.

With a click in her heart, Aunt Zhang didn't know whether it was because of Bai Lingwei's words that she was influenced, or there was a real problem, and she felt that something was wrong from the bottom of her heart. However, this did not prove that the words of the end of the world were true: "Little Wei, this..."

Seeing Aunt Zhang's expression, Bai Ling pressed the last straw slightly, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Zhang, think about how much food the country has harvested in recent years? How much medicine has been expanded to produce? I heard that there is a backlog in the warehouse. Overproduction?"

Aunt Zhang's eyes widened in an instant, and her breathing was rapid, as if she was really frightened.

"Xiaowei, your steamed buns are still warm!" Uncle Zeng, Aunt Zhang's husband, brought out two big bags and handed them to Bai Lingwei with a smile.

"Thank you Uncle Zeng, Aunt Zhang, I'm leaving, I hope to see you again in the future." Bai Lingwei gave Aunt Zhang a wink, and left with the steamed buns.

Uncle Zeng watched Bai Lingwei disappear into the alley, only then did he realize that his wife was in a daze, and couldn't help pushing her: "What's wrong with you? Xiaowei has gone far away."

Aunt Zhang woke up in an instant, and immediately started to clean up the steamed stuffed bun stall at the door: "Don't say anything, just call your son and ask him to take two days off, and come back quickly. In addition, find out all the passbooks and bank cards at home, and give them to me." The bank called and made an appointment to withdraw money immediately. Later, we will go to the supermarket to buy something. Also, shouldn’t Xiao Li send us flour? Ask him to send twice as much, no, three times as much flour, don’t do it tomorrow, I want it today."

Aunt Zhang's thinking was very clear. After realizing that what Bai Lingwei said might be true, she immediately thought of a solution.

"Ah?" Uncle Zeng was obviously confused by Aunt Zhang's sudden words, he was dumbfounded for a while, and then laughed: "You woman, don't you also believe in the rumors of the end of the world on the Internet?"

"What are you laughing at, hurry up and do something." Aunt Zhang's eyes turned fierce, and Uncle Zeng suddenly became sleepy, but she saw that her husband was not thinking about it, so she told him the suspicious point Bai Lingwei mentioned: "This time I would rather Believe it, don’t believe it, the country probably knew it long ago, otherwise the drug factory opened one after another, and the country would subsidize and buy it. ..."

These days, people are not stupid, and it is better to face it than avoid it. The more Uncle Zeng listened to it, the more serious he became. Everyone knew about the news, but not many people thought about it. Now that they contacted him, there were quite a few signs.

Now, before Aunt Zhang could continue, Uncle Zeng became impatient: "Stop talking, as you said just now, I'm going to call my son right now and make an appointment with the bank, so hurry up and find something to pack. Also, contact me Xiao Li brought us flour."

"When you say that, it suddenly occurred to me that three years ago, in the suburbs south of the capital, about seven or eight hours' drive away, the country set aside an area for construction. At the time, many people knew about it, but there were troops on guard , no one knew what was going on inside, but they saw transport vehicles going in and out all the time. After a long time, everyone forgot about it. Now that I think about it, I’m afraid they are building a survival base..." Uncle Zeng said anxiously, He took out his phone and dialed his son's number.

"What? Mom suddenly fainted, seriously ill? Don't panic, Dad, I'll be back right away..." Zeng's son hung up the phone in a hurry, and ran to the manager's office immediately.

Aunt Zhang looked at Uncle Zeng speechlessly. This kind of reason is very good and powerful.

Uncle Zeng scratched his head and smiled.

Bai Lingwei took the buns and steamed buns, got into the parked car, put them into the space warehouse, and then drove the car for a casual stroll. As long as he looked at large supermarkets and shopping malls, he ran in to make purchases.

Anyway, it's the last day, so you don't need to worry so much anymore, just treat her as a poor person who believes in the rumors of the end of the world on the Internet, Bai Lingwei's belief, the money in hand, must not be rotted into waste paper.

As for Uncle Zeng's guess about the surviving base, that's indeed correct, he just didn't think so in the past.

(End of this chapter)

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