In the age of garbage cans, stock up to feed the famine boss

Chapter 7 Call Me Sister Xi
Yang Muxi stayed by the river for a while, then drove back and went to the office building first, where she live-streamed the sale of goods with everyone. This was not until Gao Xin called her and said that the supplies had been delivered and the warehouse keeper was already unloading the goods that Yang Muxi stopped the live-stream and let others continue.

Yang Muxi went home, got a trash can, paper and pen, and drove to the warehouse. Because the warehouse address she gave was the warehouse address of the cured meat factory, the warehouse was on the roadside, the transportation was very convenient, and there was no surveillance on the road, which made it convenient for her to cheat.

There really aren't many places in the countryside with surveillance cameras that would make it easy for her to cheat.

However, there are surveillance cameras inside the Xinghua Village scenic area to ensure the personal safety and property safety of every tourist.

Yang Muxi parked the car directly in front of the warehouse. Seeing the warehouse manager and Gao Xin and others unloading goods, she did not get out of the car. Instead, she took out the piece of paper from Mo Beichen, wrote two sentences on it, and then put the reply into the trash can.

"My name is Yang Muxi, I'm 27 years old, two years older than you. From now on, just call me sister, or Sister Xi, like everyone else!"

"Just tell me what you want in the future and I'll buy it for you."

"I bought salt, cooking oil, rice and brown sugar. Prepare an open space and notify me. I will send you the supplies."

After eating steamed potatoes in the evening, Mo Beichen stayed beside the vegetable basket, savoring the soft, glutinous and sweet taste of the potatoes while waiting for Yang Muxi's reply.

Seeing a letter flying out of the pickle jar, he hurriedly picked it up and started reading.

Yang Muxi?
This name is so nice. You can tell at first glance that it is the name of a beautiful and kind-hearted girl.

Although he didn't know what Yang Muxi looked like, Mo Beichen's heart couldn't help but pounding.

He is 25 years old this year, and his family keeps urging him to go on blind dates and get married, and arranges for him to meet girls, but unfortunately no one can impress him.

But now he seemed to have a feeling that he was seeing the words in person, as if a vivid figure appeared before his eyes, leaping onto the paper.

The letter said that an open space was needed, so Mo Beichen quickly took the vegetable basket and went to the yard. He felt that the space in the yard was quite large, so he quickly sent a message back to Yang Muxi.

"Sister Xi, I have found an open space."

Yang Muxi quickly replied, "Please wait for a moment, Comrade Mo. I will notify Comrade Mo when the supplies can be delivered."

Mo Beichen replied, "Okay, I'll follow Sister Xi's arrangements."

Seeing Mo Beichen's reply, Yang Muxi was very happy. She had a younger brother now. She had a younger brother who she could play with and play with. She would no longer be alone. She would finally not have to worry about not being able to finish the takeout.

After everyone had unloaded the goods, Yang Muxi opened the car door and got out. He walked over and paid the balance. After Gao Xin's people drove away, Yang Muxi also gave the warehouse keeper a holiday.

She locked the door of the warehouse, turned off all the surveillance, put the trash can on the ground, wrote a reply and put it in the trash can.

"Brother, start delivering supplies in one minute."

Yang Muxi picked up a box of salt and found that the box was bigger than the trash can and there was no way to put the whole box of salt in it. But if he unpacked the salt and threw it in one bag at a time, it would be too time-consuming.

But she didn't expect that she had just moved the salt to the top of the trash can, and before she let go of her hand, a whole box of salt was sucked away. Yang Muxi didn't expect that transporting supplies could be so easy, so she just held the trash can and put the mouth of the trash can against the supplies, and quickly sucked in 10,000 bags of salt.

Then there is cooking oil, rice, brown sugar, mineral water...

Mo Beichen watched the boxes fall out of the vegetable basket one by one. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked to see such a magical scene.

Afraid of being hit by the boxes, he stepped back again and again, just watching the boxes falling out like rain.

Looking at the boxes all over the floor, Mo Beichen was ecstatic. He didn't expect that the jade bracelet that couldn't be exchanged for extra food on the black market could be exchanged for so many supplies in other places.

There were too many things, and his yard was too small, so the supplies almost filled the entire yard.

A jade bracelet was exchanged for so many supplies. It seems that he will have to move to a bigger yard in the future, otherwise there will be no space for so many supplies.

Although the trash can can automatically transport supplies, Yang Muxi had been holding the trash can and her arms were very sore. After finally delivering the first batch of goods, Yang Muxi hurriedly placed the trash can next to the desk, and she sat down behind the desk, panting.

"Brother, all the supplies have been delivered today. Please sort them out first and we will talk about it tomorrow night."

After resting for a while, Yang Muxi wrote a letter and put it in the trash can, then got up, locked the door of the warehouse, carried the trash can into the car and left.

He earned in just one night what he used to earn in half a year or even a year. Now, in Yang Muxi's eyes, this trash can is no longer a trash can, but a money tree and a treasure pot!

"Thank you, Sister Xi, for helping me buy food. Beichen has no way to repay you. Beichen will definitely do his best to help you get what you want."

Yang Muxi was driving when a letter came out of the trash can. After Yang Muxi stopped the car, he read the letter and quickly replied.

"Brother, I'm very busy now. Let's talk tomorrow night." Yang Muxi quickly wrote a reply and put it in the trash can.

Driving at night is dangerous in itself, and now he comes to disturb her. How can she drive?
What if a box of things suddenly fell out and hit her?
Mo Beichen received Yang Muxi's reply and did not reply to disturb Yang Muxi. He carefully took the basket back to the room, hid it in his closet, and hurried out to pack his things.

Each bag of rice provided by Yang Muxi weighed 50 kilograms. Mo Beichen carried 100 bags to his room, a total of 5,000 kilograms, enough for his family to eat for more than a year. In the next year or so, he doesn't have to worry about food.

After that, Mo Beichen hurriedly rode his bicycle to the black market to borrow a wooden cart from Jin Changsheng. After carrying the bicycle back home on the wooden cart, Mo Beichen hurriedly moved the rice onto the cart. The wooden cart could not bear the weight, and he was alone with no one to help him, so he pushed two thousand kilograms of rice to the black market at one time.

It was the first time that Jin Changsheng saw such crystal clear rice without a single stone or husk. He simply reached out and grabbed a handful of rice, put it to his nose, and smelled it with intoxication. He had never smelled such fragrant rice before.

"Changsheng, my friend told me that the price of rice should be only two yuan per pound, so don't raise the price too much. Try to make sure everyone can have rice."

"Don't worry about running out of rice. My friend said he will send me more food when there is more."

Mo Beichen was afraid that Jin Changsheng would sell the rice at a sky-high price in order to make money, so he couldn't help but remind him.

(End of this chapter)