The end of the world: I am linked to a mobile lottery store

Chapter 571 Zhang Yushi

Logically speaking, when guests come, the dishes should be more plentiful than usual.

However, this doesn't apply to Kashima, where the food is plentiful regardless of whether there are guests or not.

One of my life mottoes is: you must never mistreat your only child.

Zhang Yushi also witnessed the differences between people; the dishes here were so plentiful that they could fill an entire large dining table.

They ate as much rice, vegetables, and drinks as they wanted.

As long as you're not afraid of bursting your stomach, eat as much as you want, and Zhang Yushi will eat like a mouse in a rice jar.

Completely disregarding her image, she just kept eating and eating...

Everyone expressed their understanding and kept piling food onto his plate, urging him to eat more since it was a rare opportunity for him to come.

The bowls and plates in front of Zhang Yushi were piled high with all kinds of dishes.

He was deeply moved; they were complete strangers, yet they had so generously given him such precious food.

They were afraid he would starve to death if he ate even a little less.

This meal was the most filling and satisfying Zhang Yushi had eaten in nearly ten years.

No wonder so many people yearn for lottery shops, wanting to own their own room or scratch off a lottery ticket to own their own shop.

The fact that it is absolutely safe and that people can have enough to eat is enough to make countless people flock to it.

He longed for it; such a peaceful life is what so many people crave.

But here, it seems so easy to obtain, as simple as breathing.

He touched his stomach and suppressed the impolite burp.

But in the blink of an eye, Luo Mu and Wang Yang burped one after the other, looking completely relaxed and at ease.

He didn't linger in the RV for long; he had come out on a significant mission.

I brought back delicious food for my wife and son, and even bought a special space to keep the food fresh.

That's a big investment.

If the area around the shop is truly safe, the three of us will go out for a big day of fun tomorrow.

He had a pretty good plan. Today he came out to discuss cooperation with Boss Lu, and also to do some shopping for his family.

Our first destination was the vegetable market.

This was a place his wife had repeatedly insisted he come to, and she had even made a list for him.

They said you absolutely have to buy the items on the list, and in the specified quantities. If you don't, you'll be kneeling on a washboard.

Zhang Yushi, carrying his wife's list and instructions, walked into the vegetable market.

His first impression was of the lively atmosphere and the warmth of everyday life, which instantly transported him back to a civilized era.

Back then, he would also go to the market early in the morning, with a list of items his wife had prepared on his phone.

After buying the groceries, I had to rush home to drop them off, and then rush to work. It was a busy but fulfilling time.

It's so nostalgic. I never thought that even ten years after the apocalypse, I could still go to the farmers' market.

With this feeling in mind, Zhang Yushi began to browse the vegetable market.

Although he was the base commander and most people knew him, he was still in the vegetable market.

Completely disregarding the hierarchical relationship between the base chief and the residents, everyone only cared about the vegetables.

Fresh vegetables, fresh meat, lively shrimp, and all sorts of seasonings.

Five broccoli, ten heads of lettuce, five baby bok choy, three pounds of shrimp, and this and this, buy them all for me.

Various seasonings must also be prepared to make the stir-fry flavorful.

Before, we didn't have the means, but now that we do, we certainly can't treat ourselves badly.

Who knows, I might die tomorrow, so why bother saving this useless crystal core?

I also need to buy ten packs of hot pot base. My wife loves it, so we'll have hot pot when we get home tonight.

Just going to the farmers market took up a third of the space. He didn't blame his wife for buying too many things; he only blamed the storage space for being too expensive.

Especially those that are kept fresh are even more expensive. He only bought three cubic meters this time, which would cost four or five hundred crystal cores.

There was nothing to say but to grit my teeth and accept it.

Next, we'll venture into various food establishments: burgers, cakes, milk tea, chicken cutlets, fruit, Sichuan cuisine, dim sum...

No matter what kind of shop it is, you have to go in and take a look. The main idea is that you won't leave empty-handed, and you won't miss anything.

I even went into a bathhouse for a look around, just browsing, without making any purchases.

I'm planning to bring my wife and kids here tomorrow for a real treat, so I'm just checking it out today.

I'll find out where to eat and where to have fun, and be a good tour guide tomorrow.

Only after the space was completely filled to the brim and there was no room for anything else did Zhang Yushi reluctantly return to the base.

As dusk fell, the RV became lively again; it was time for dinner.

Lu Li spent the whole afternoon using her personal computer and playing games, living the life she had always dreamed of.

What is striving? I don't know, so I'll put it out of my mind for now.

She only sat up from the sofa after everyone had come up and they started preparing dinner.

Once the food was served, Lu Li moved from the sofa to the dining chair.

It can be said that they avoid moving whenever possible, taking laziness to the extreme.

Everyone was used to it and no one said anything. It was only when she suddenly became diligent that people felt like the sky was falling.

Doesn't that mean that Luli doesn't need them anymore?
This feeling of being needed and serving Lu Li is something that not everyone can experience.

They're quite proud, aren't they?
During dinner, we discussed what had happened that day, including interesting and bizarre events.

This can also be considered as information exchange.

When Luli first arrived at a new base, there were always people causing trouble, base leaders not cooperating, and residents not trusting her.

She still has to spend time and effort dealing with this mess.

But now... that's completely gone—the residents' trust, the base chief's trust.

Everyone is looking forward to her arrival, wishing she would come tomorrow. How could anyone possibly cause trouble?

Even if there were any, they would have been taken care of on the spot by other loyal customers, so there was no need for Lu Li to intervene.

First prize, what a great reward! You can't win this prize every day even with the night market machine.

This has resulted in her having a lot of free time every day...

People often grow long fingernails when they're idle, and Lu Li is someone who can't stand long fingernails.

After she finished eating, she started looking for nail clippers. Zong Xia saw her pacing around and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Lu Li didn't even turn her head, just tossed out a question: "Where are the nail clippers?"

Just as Zong Xia was about to get up and help search, she saw Wang Yang take out nail clippers from the coffee table drawer.

Wang Yang, holding up nail clippers, shouted, "Here you are! Tell me, are your eyes just for venting your anger?"

"...Tch." Lu Li put her hands on her hips and went back to sit on the sofa.

She reached out to take it, but Wang Yang pulled back, and Lu Li glared at him.

Wang Yang smiled and shook his head, then hid the hand holding the nail clippers behind his back.

It was obvious he didn't want to give it to her. Seeing this, Lu Li reached out her hand to him, palm down.

Luli said matter-of-factly, "Huh? You're going to cut my hair? Great, let's get started."

Wang Yang choked on his words. Had he shot himself in the foot?
It wasn't that he was unwilling; on the contrary, he was quite willing. Come to think of it, he realized he had never trimmed Lu Li's nails before.

As I was thinking about taking my hand out from behind my back, I felt my palm go empty.

Turning around, he met Luo Mu's sly gaze. "Hehe, move aside, I'll cut Boss Lu's hair!"