Chapter 2 Purchase of Supplies

Not long ago, after paying off the student loan, there was still 190,000 left!

Li Mo came from an orphanage.

He started working part-time since high school and earned his tuition and living expenses.

Later, with his super high IQ, he was admitted to Jinhai University, a national key university!

During school, he worked hard to make money by doing part-time jobs.

He did whatever made money, opened a school snack shop, delivered express deliveries, tutored high school students...

When he graduated, Li Mo not only paid off his student loan, but also saved 190,000 yuan.

Until he met the little bitch Xia Ling at the internship company.

This woman was a white lotus, a gold digger, and she quickly drained Li Mo's money.

The reason why Li Mo was willing to spend money on her was because Xia Ling was a high school classmate.

He was eager to prove that he was no longer the poor orphan!

As a result... he was tricked by the little bitch Xia Ling!

"Fuck, I'm a big idiot!"

Li Mo wanted to slap himself.

If the 190,000 yuan was still there, it could buy a lot of daily necessities, and it would be better to survive in the apocalypse!

"2,680 yuan, there are too few things to buy!"

Li Mo frowned and worried.

He had planned for so long before, and each one required a lot of money.

These two thousand yuan were not enough to fill the gaps between his teeth!

"Go buy the most important food first, and then find a way to make money."

Li Mo was panicking because he had no food reserves around him.

So he prepared to make the worst plan, and at least he had enough food to live for a long time.

Otherwise, wouldn't the advantages brought by rebirth be gone?

If there was really no way in the end, Li Mo would go to the online loan, anyway, he didn't have to pay it back after the apocalypse!

After making a decision in his heart, he immediately set out to do it.

Originally planning to go to the supermarket downstairs in the community, Li Mo's mind flashed and he stepped back directly.

"Wouldn't it be cheaper to go to the food wholesale market?"

What Li Mo is looking for now is the quantity of food, not the quality.

Soon, Li Mo came to the largest food wholesale market nearby.

"Boss, 20 boxes of instant noodles, 5 boxes of bread..."

The wholesaler's eyes lit up. It seemed that a big customer had come, not the self-employed business owner who opened a small convenience store nearby.

"What's the name of the store? I'll issue you an invoice."

Li Mo paused for a moment before slowly saying:

"Apocalyptic Snack Shop!"

The wholesaler boss confirmed repeatedly before entering the name of the store on the computer.

He thought that the snack shop might not be doing well because the name was too depressing.

"Boss, do you have any expired food here?"

The wholesaler boss immediately showed a vigilant look, suspecting that Li Mo was an investigator from above.

"No, we are serious businessmen and don't do speculation."

Li Mo looked at the other party's reaction and knew there was something going on, so he took out a cigarette and started talking.

"Boss, you don't know, I don't sell expired goods, but I have other uses for them."

Li Mo made up a reason casually, saying that he would not do anything to disrupt the market.

The wholesaler boss looked at the other party suspiciously, reluctant to believe it.

Li Mo suppressed his anxiety and persuaded the boss to finally give in.

In the end, Li Mo successfully bought a large amount of near-expiry and expired food from the wholesaler.

He spent very little money.

The remaining savings were quickly consumed.

Li Mo began to apply for credit cards, and then the Huabei credit limit in the payment software.

After walking out of the wholesale market with a lot of debt, Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Mainly because he was afraid of being hungry at the end of the world!

A few hours later, the purchased goods were delivered to the rental house.

The rental house was soon filled with them, and there was no place to step.

"Hahaha, so many instant noodles, if you eat them sparingly, they will be enough for many years!"

Li Mo raised his right hand and began to activate the space ability.

"Collect!"

A white light flashed, and a piece of land was cleared in front of him, and the originally piled food was sent into the dimensional space.

"I'll collect it again!"

After several times, all the food in the room was collected into the storage space.

The space power is so useful. No matter how many things there are, they can be put into the dimensional space.

After using the power several times in a row, Li Mo did not feel mentally tired.

So he took out his notebook and made a summary: "Using the power to collect materials will not produce excessive consumption and can be used many times."

A white light flashed, and the notebook disappeared in his hand.

Looking at the materials piled up in the dimensional space, Li Mo felt very at ease.

With food in hand, there is no panic in the heart!

"There are still 32 days before the end of the world. I have to find a way to make more money!"

Li Mo's brain worked rapidly.

Working to make money? That's too little!

Rob a bank? You will be arrested and put in jail!

Using the power to make money? You will be arrested and sliced ​​for research!

"Conventional ways to make money are definitely useless. You can only use information gaps."

"What do I know that others don't know?"

Li Mo's eyes flashed with scenes, and he quickly eliminated useless information.

A few minutes later, his brain began to feel dizzy due to overuse.

Li Mo suddenly turned around excitedly and clapped his hands:

"Hahahaha! I figured it out, lottery!"

Li Mo had the habit of buying lottery tickets before, and happened to remember the latest lottery numbers.

Quickly find a pen and paper and write down a series of numbers on it.

"That's right, I remember very clearly that today's lottery jackpot is this number."

Li Mo no longer hesitated and went straight to the lottery shop in the community.

"Boss, buy according to the number above, and it will be doubled five times!"

The lottery shop owner casually entered the numbers into the computer and agreed to win the lottery.

"Haha, today's young people!"

A harsh female voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Li Mo turned around and saw the old woman wearing an armband and looking at her with contempt.

Zhang Cuifang, a community property manager, was one of the murderers who burst into the room.

Li Mo's eyes were red, and he stabbed at Zhang Cuifang as if they had turned into substance.

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?"

Zhang Cuifang was startled and couldn't help but take half a step back.

Li Mo suppressed the hatred in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to bear it and commit murder on the spot.

"Li Mo, I think you have some mental problems. Don't think about taking revenge on society!"

Zhang Cuifang knew something about Li Mo and knew that he was an orphan.

Such people lack love since childhood and are most likely to become mentally ill and eventually go to extremes.

"Aunt Zhang, how do you see that I have a mental problem?"

Zhang Cuifang said matter-of-factly:

"Because you are an orphan!"

She didn't care at all whether her words hurt others.

"Li Mo, aunt has to advise you, you are young, don't be obsessed with gambling, it will harm you!"

Li Mo frowned, "When did I gamble?"

"Isn't buying lottery tickets gambling? Young people should be down-to-earth and stop dreaming about getting rich overnight!"

Zhang Cuifang began to preach condescendingly.

As a member of the older generation, she looks down on opportunistic people from the bottom of her heart, and she even less believes that someone can become rich by buying lottery tickets.

They're all just giving money to lottery organizations.

Li Mo smiled mysteriously and said leisurely:

"For me, getting rich overnight is just normal operation, not a dream!"

Zhang Cuifang shook her head repeatedly, extremely disappointed with this young man Li Mo.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot in front of you. You will cry sometimes in the future!"

"Also, I really recommend you see a psychiatrist, after all...hehe!"

it is more than words.

Zhang Cuifang raised her chin and dragged her bloated body out of the lottery shop.

Li Mo looked at her back with deep eyes.

"You still have the nerve to look down on others, and you don't even know what you are!"