Cosmic Survival: Sign In From The Rescue Capsule

Every sip is less, as long as the [mustard space] is large enough, he wants to store it, if it weren't for the fact that there was a volcano, Di Yuncong would definitely not be willing to sell water.

"I sell ten truckloads of supplies and give you 1% profit." Zhang Mingrui said.

Di Yuncong said: "You sell so much? When that volcano is dug down, there will be at least a few thousand truckloads of supplies?"

"Yes." The remaining Zhang Mingrui has other "four-six-seven" plans, and there are only a dozen distributors in this small system.

The rest they can't get rid of, they just keep lowering prices, Zhang Mingrui is not interested in going around with them, it's better to earn a little first, and then think of other ways.

"It's about to start the next meal, aren't you going back yet?" Di Yuncong asked again. Zhang Mingrui had already eaten two meals at his place, "Everyone obviously lacks nothing now.

"I don't want to leave, wait until we have all the supplies distributed." Zhang Mingrui teased.

Leaving Di Yuncong so angry that he walked around his spaceship, Zhang Mingrui didn't bother him, and closed his eyes as if he couldn't see anything.

Di Yuncong had to get into his small kitchen and start cooking dinner for two.

After a while, the smell came from the kitchen, and I don't know where Di Yuncong got the wok and all the seasonings.

Anyway, every meal Zhang Mingrui ate was satisfied, and he used to nibble on dry food, and the casual meal he dealt with, I don't know how many times more delicious.

He's stupid, he's going back to his spaceship to eat something tasteless? If it weren't for Di Yuncong's occasional careful thinking, many Zhang Mingrui would have wanted to turn him into a robot, so that whenever he wanted to eat, he could make him a table of food.

Although Di Yuncong hated Zhang Mingrui, his own food was indeed not sloppy at all.

After a while, he brought out the dishes and ignored Zhang Mingrui with a calm face.

Zhang Mingrui himself will take the initiative to go over, he rubs his hands, picks up his chopsticks and eats.

"This boiled fish fillet is good, but it is a little less." Zhang Mingduan commented.

Di Yuncong glared at him.

"There are only three peppers left, and after this meal there is no more."

Zhang Mingrui said with pity: "It doesn't look like you can find food in this Venus, so let's buy a batch of spices as soon as we go out... At that time, boiled fish fillets, and what kind of marinated pig's trotters, will be arranged for me. ”

Di Yuncong instantly felt that this meal was not fragrant, and he put down his chopsticks and was speechless.

"What do you take me for? Is it your chef?"

Zhang Mingrui looked down to eat without even looking at him, and took the time to return to him.

"You think too much, you are afraid that you can only go to fight as a chef at this level."

Definitely Zhang Mingrui's evaluation in his heart is another, but to belittle Di Yuncong, so that Di Yuncong loses confidence in himself, isn't it better to be controlled by him?

His idea was far away, and if Di Yuncong hadn't shown so much talent, Zhang Mingrui wouldn't have looked at him more.

3.5 But in fact, Di Yuncong does not hide his clumsiness, Zhang Mingrui wants to reform him well, Di Yuncong now has a different intention, then he will keep hitting him.

One day, Di Yuncong will understand that his methods are worthless in his own place, and he will only laugh generously.

At this point in time when they were eating, five more truckloads of supplies were pulled back.