“You’re kidding, right? Sis, what do you need so much for? Why not just come back and restock later? What if you can’t sell it all and it piles up?”
“And that much isn’t cheap—at least thirty million!”
Mo Siying’s expression didn’t change at all.
“Sis, our family runs a chain. Don’t worry, just supply the goods.”
Seeing how insistent she was, the shop owner finally nodded.
“All right, come sign a contract with me. With this much, it’ll be at least thirty million. Give me a five-million deposit first, and pay the rest when it’s all ready.”
Mo Siying immediately went in to sign the contract. Afterward, Mo Yuwan swiped the card, left the delivery address, and the two of them left.
Mo Yuwan didn’t stop there—she took her mom to the furniture market.
Even though the supplier said they could deliver today, she wanted to be safe and buy some furniture as backup. If there wasn’t enough, she didn’t want to risk failing the mission. Besides, their “new home” was completely empty.
She bought a ton of stuff: tables, chairs, beds, sofas, coffee tables, wardrobes—nothing was left out. The best surprise was that the owner even had stainless steel storage racks.
Apparently, they were leftover stock from someone else that hadn’t sold.
These racks were exactly what she needed—her space was getting crowded and needed organizing.
So she bought them all without hesitation.
The excuse? Their family ran a chain supermarket and just happened to need them.
The shopping spree went smoothly, and she bought a mountain of furniture.
The store manager found it odd, but as a businessman, he was just happy to make a big sale. What the customer did with it wasn’t his concern—as long as he got paid.
Mo Yuwan left the warehouse address and took her mom to the brick factory, then found another large, empty warehouse.
While checking it out, she was a little excited, wondering if she’d find another upgradeable space item like last time.
But in reality, those things weren’t just lying around everywhere.
This place was just as it had been in her previous life—nothing unusual.
She figured this spot was deep enough in the factory that only people coming in would see what was happening; outsiders would just notice cars coming and going.
So she had everything unloaded in the open space between two warehouses, using the warehouses themselves to store the racks.
She and her mom needed to organize everything before putting it into her space.
Because of the upgrade, she couldn’t see the layout inside her space, so she had to be extra careful.
The day’s deliveries went smoothly—her mom handled receiving, while Mo Yuwan started assembling racks.
She sorted all the food and supplies by category, making it easier to find and track later.
Halfway through, a system notification sounded in her mind.
[Ding~ Space treasure devouring complete. System base functions upgraded. Initial space increased to 1,000 square meters! Space-time ratio changed: 1:24 (one hour outside = 24 hours inside). Food preservation unaffected!]
[Due to the upgrade, total space is now 3,000 square meters. After today’s mission, it will increase to 10,000 square meters!]
[Original space treasure still usable. System space: 500 square meters. Please reclaim it.]
As soon as the notification ended, the space gem that had been devoured earlier appeared on the rack in front of her.
Mo Yuwan picked it up. It looked much the same as before, just a bit duller, but somehow more elegant—no longer like a child’s toy, but understated and refined.
She slipped it into her pocket. If it still had space, she’d give it to her mom—500 square meters was rare even in the late apocalypse. Most spatial abilities with 100 square meters were hotly contested by the major bases.
She looked into her space—and was shocked!
She hadn’t realized how much bigger 3,000 square meters was until she saw it for herself. It was enormous!
Why bother with racks? She could just toss everything in—soon it would be 10,000 square meters, three times bigger!
She was tempted for a moment, but quickly dismissed the idea. That kind of thinking was dangerous.
She kept organizing.
After all, the apocalypse might never truly end. In her last life, even after more than a decade, things only got worse. These supplies wouldn’t just be for her—they’d help others too.
She didn’t plan to just coast through the apocalypse. If possible, she wanted to build her own base and take in refugees.
Even after the world ended, humanity never gave up—like wild grass, they kept fighting to survive.
There would always be selfish people, but everyone’s goal was the same: to live.
The Chinese people had survived countless dark times and always stood back up. This time would be no different—it was just a matter of time.
If that was the case, she’d need even more supplies. That’s why she’d been so excited about getting that hundred million.
She wanted to make life better for herself, but also help those who deserved it.
Soon, Mo Siying finished receiving deliveries and came to help her daughter organize.
Mother and daughter worked efficiently, spending the whole afternoon sorting and shelving everything, then moving the racks into the space.
Mo Yuwan even took out everything she’d previously stored, arranged it neatly on the racks, and put it all back in.
It was a day of serious physical labor—by the end, neither of them wanted to move a finger.
Only when the system notification sounded did Mo Yuwan finally breathe a sigh of relief.
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