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"Let others have their way; leave them with no path."
Lu Xiaoran noticed that after he sent this message, Liu Qingwan had not replied for several minutes, her status still showing that she was typing. At this moment, Liu Qingwan felt a bit speechless. Come on, you took my lines; what am I supposed to say now?
After thinking it over, Liu Qingwan pretended to comfort Lu Xiaoran a few times and then reminded him, "Remember to drink more hot water."
She picked up her phone and put it down again, appearing somewhat hesitant. Given the current situation, with Lu Xiaoran being sick, would it be appropriate for her to ask him to buy something for her?
If she didn’t ask him now, in a couple of days the delivery services might completely shut down, and then she wouldn’t be able to buy anything even if she wanted to.
"Lu Xiaoran, I want to buy some food online. Our delivery service hasn’t stopped yet, but the prices are just too high."
Lu Xiaoran scoffed lightly; indeed, the map of Yan Country was still too limited. The reason this woman came to him seeking reconciliation was definitely not because of any feelings for him; it was merely because she didn’t want to pay exorbitant delivery fees and hoped to get Lu Xiaoran to foot the bill.
On April 4th in Haitong City, the concentration of toxic gas in some areas was still low, and delivery services had not completely ceased. However, the delivery fees had skyrocketed by nearly a thousand times compared to normal.
Now, ordering takeout would cost at least tens of thousands.
The couriers were willing to risk exposure to toxic gas just to take orders because they hadn’t realized that it was already the end of the world. They still fantasized about saving some money now so that after the disaster passed, they wouldn’t have to wake up early and work these grueling jobs anymore.
"Lu Xiaoran, prices and delivery fees have increased several times; I really can’t afford it. Can you help me buy something?"
In his previous life, Lu Xiaoran had believed Liu Qingwan when she said she was sick and ended up spending over a hundred thousand on food and medicine for her online.
But now that he was living again, Lu Xiaoran would not fall for her tricks again; this time Liu Qingwan wouldn’t get a single penny from him.
Lu Xiaoran shook his head with a smile as he opened his online banking account. He still had over four hundred thousand left in his account.
He knew that in this apocalypse, money was practically useless. In a few days, all deliveries would completely halt, and transactions between neighbors would shift from currency exchange to barter.
By then, the money in his account would just be a meaningless string of numbers.
What a pity.
Lu Xiaoran sighed; he had never been one to waste money. Although this money was of no use to him now, he still didn’t want to just throw it away.
At that moment, an interesting idea popped into his head: instead of letting this money become worthless, why not use it for some fun?
A smile flickered in Lu Xiaoran's eyes as he began searching online. He contacted a pet supply store that sold live animals and placed an order for a box of dead mice.
After searching for a long time on Taobao, I found a shop that sells Cockroach Eggs and ordered a box. Haha, since you want me to buy something for you, I'll fulfill your request and send you a luxurious gift package.
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