Abandoned Women of the Age: Getting Rich by Spatial Warehouses

Chapter 95 One-pass operation is as fierce as a tiger
Checking the logistics of yesterday's orders, they are still on the way, and they will probably be received tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Since they have to go through logistics, Yu Qing is very curious about how the package will get to her by then.

Living in a remote mountain valley, many daily necessities have to be replenished. Yu Qing took advantage of the opportunity that the computer can be used for shopping, and wantonly added the daily necessities she lacked to the shopping cart.

For example, paper towels that are essential in life, whether it is roll paper, tissue paper, facial tissue, or wet wipes, are all added to the shopping cart.

There is not much laundry detergent in the studio. If there is no laundry detergent at this time, then buy soap and laundry detergent.

Brushes for washing shoes, old-fashioned sorghum brooms, iron dust buckets, etc., are some essential items for every household.

Another thing is that meat is not easy to buy in this era, so she bought a few chickens, eggs and pork in the live broadcast room.

After the New Year’s Day, it will be the end of the year. The nearby villages will kill pigs. Go around and buy more meat. Even if the price is higher, it doesn’t matter. Truly all natural.

But there is no such thing as feed and antibiotic hormones for future generations.

My own underwear is also indispensable. In the past two months, I have lost a lot of weight. I have underwear in my warehouse, so I don’t need to buy it.You need to buy a few more sizes of underwear. If you keep losing weight, you will definitely not be able to wear the underwear if it is too big.

Buy two pairs of old-fashioned cotton shoes, or do you want to buy two pairs of men's shoes?
After thinking about it, she didn't know his size. Women must prepare sanitary napkins.

And needles and threads
The one-pass operation was as fierce as a tiger. In the end, as soon as the items on the shopping cart were settled, more than 1000 yuan was gone.

Back to the management background, I packed and sent out the orders from last night and morning, and it was almost time to cook lunch.

Yu Qing left the studio. She had already eaten the meat yesterday, so she could only eat a simple meal at noon. She cut the sour cowpea into cubes, stir-fried them with oil, added some chili powder, and put some garlic leaves in the pan. The hot and sour pickles are fried, and then fried cabbage can be eaten.

When Xiang Yisen took a bite of sour cowpea, he looked at her approvingly, "The simplest ingredients can become extremely delicious through your hands."

Yu Qing smiled, and said apologetically, "You have to be patient these few days, there are no meat dishes at home, and I will go to the nearby villages on weekends to see if I can get some meat back."

"I'm not a picky eater. I will eat whatever I encounter. I will have to work hard for you in terms of diet in the future. If you have any heavy work at home, you can leave it to me."

Xiang Yisen was telling the truth. In fact, the food he cooked was still edible, but the taste was not as good as hers, but he couldn't help even if he wanted to. The special working hours of the sanitation department were unmatched by him.

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."

Yu Qing didn't refuse, men can't be coddled, they should be dispatched unceremoniously, otherwise, after a long time, they will develop the bad habit of stretching clothes for clothes and opening mouths for food, no matter how good this man is, she doesn't want it.

Not long after Xiang Yisen returned to the office in the afternoon, he was called to the office by the station manager of the hydropower station.

Xiang Yisen knocked on the door and went in. To his surprise, the secretary was also there. "Uncle Qin, Uncle Quan."

"Yisen is here, come and sit." The stationmaster Quan found that the person who came in was Xiang Yisen, and pointed to the opposite chair with a smile. "Would you like a cup of strong tea?"

Xiang Yisen shook his head, "I just drank it in the office."

"Then did you have lunch?"

"Ate."

"Where did you eat?"

"..."

At this moment, Xiang Yisen couldn't ignore the two eyes that fell on him. He turned his head to look at Secretary Qin's face, and then turned around to look at the expression of the station master, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

(End of this chapter)