When I started shopping online, all I saw were various snacks sold by weight, like duck necks, duck wings, chicken thighs, chicken feet, chicken necks, beef jerky, and all sorts of other things. I bought everything I saw, sometimes five boxes at a time.

The next day, Mo Chenchen changed her clothes and covered herself up completely. At 3:30 in the morning, she arrived at the morning market and stocked up on the things she had bought the day before. At 9:30, she drove to the warehouse.

Delivery trucks began arriving one after another. The trucks stopped at the warehouse entrance, and workers, wearing sweat-soaked work clothes, carried heavy bags of rice and flour in single file.

"Young lady, your company's event is quite large!" An older worker said, wiping his sweat as he looked at the supplies that almost filled one corner of the room, marveling at the scale of the event.

Mo Chenchen smiled and said, "Yes, it's a group company with several branches." She took a few bottles of mineral water from the side and handed them to the group, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Have some water."

By the afternoon, I had finally received all the goods I ordered yesterday and put them into my storage space. I just piled them up haphazardly without having time to tidy them up, and even the shelves were a mess.

First, find a restaurant to book the banquet. One family orders 200 tables, averaging 400 yuan per table.

We booked a total of 20 banquets of different sizes, ranging from expensive to cheap.

She contacted a bottled water company and ordered 5000 bottles of 5-jin (2.5 catties) premium bottled water.

They also contacted several beverage wholesalers and ordered 5000 cases of bottled mineral water of different brands.

That's more than enough. Mo Chenchen has water in his space, and he's hoarding these things purely so he can take them out during the apocalypse.

Beer and beverages are stockpiled by the ton.

Three sets of home appliances were provided.

Three bicycles, two electric bikes, two electric tricycles, and two motorcycles.

In fact, in the apocalypse, the most important thing is medicine.

Even a minor cold can be fatal.

She made a detailed list of medications, but buying prescription drugs became a problem.

She changed into her simplest clothes, put on black-rimmed glasses, and, carrying a forged company letter of introduction, went to more than a dozen pharmacies in the city and suburbs to buy the drugs in batches and small quantities.

Antibiotics were of utmost importance. Amoxicillin, cephalosporins... she collected as many as possible.

Then there are painkillers like ibuprofen, and large amounts of cold medicine, gastrointestinal medicine, and anti-allergy medicine.

There aren't many restrictions on topical medications: you can buy as much disinfectant alcohol, iodine solution, hydrogen peroxide, and various vitamins as you can.

Gauze, bandages, medical tape, adhesive bandages, and cotton swabs are sold by the box.

As for medical devices, Mo Chenchen wasn't in a hurry; she'd see if there was an opportunity to buy them for free in the future.

Then there are the seeds. Her space is perfectly capable of planting. She can do without anything else, but she cannot do without seeds.

She immediately purchased a large quantity of various vegetable seeds, sealed them, and placed them in the space.

Mo Chenchen only buys a little of each of these dangerous items, such as gas cylinders and fuel, every day, as buying them in large quantities would cause unnecessary trouble.

Mo Chenchen used the last day to develop a training plan for this body. Nothing is more reassuring than improving one's own strength.

In her previous life, she gradually developed her skills, but others also grew through the trials of the apocalypse. Because of the apocalypse, many people unleashed their potential, as if they suddenly had superpowers.

Everyone's physique begins to change: strength, speed, agility, eyesight, but everyone's potential is different.

Mo Chenchen's physique is only average. It's passable among women, but it's quite different among men. There's an inherent difference in strength, and many men work out regularly and have good physiques.

Several groups of people stand out: soldiers, athletes, sports students, fighters, martial arts practitioners, dancers, those who exercise regularly, vegetarians, workers, farmers, and the poor.

Mo Chenchen was very lucky to have one of these traits: she was a "poor person" who worked hard to make a living, which is why she was only considered average among women.

After finalizing her training plan, Mo Chenchen went to a gym equipment store and bought the basic equipment she needed:

Various weights of iron sandbags, elastic bands, jump ropes, water resistance kettlebells, boxing reaction balls, folding yoga mats, door frame pull-ups, and fascia balls.

每天:跳绳100次×10组、弹力带深蹲15×3组、拳击球2分钟×4组、门框单槓悬挂30秒×5、壶铃摇摆10×4组、瑜伽垫臀桥20×4组。

In the blink of an eye, the seven-day holiday was over. Even though she was unwilling, Mo Chenchen had no choice but to return to school to register.

If you simply disappear, the school will call the police, which will be more troublesome. It's better to go back and apply for a leave of absence.

There are still more than twenty days left until that fog, and she simply cannot afford to waste time at school.

It's the end of the world, why are people still going to school for kids?

The moment Mo Chenchen stepped into the school, she clearly felt the strange looks coming from all around her.

That unbridled, contemptuous, and undisguised schadenfreude was more blatant than ever before.

"Look, it's her, Mo Chenchen. I heard she deliberately ran into a basketball for money..."

"I never would have guessed. She's usually so quiet, but she's actually so ruthless?"

"Stay away from her, she's a wicked person..."

"Senior Lin is really unlucky to have run into someone like this..."

Rumors spread unchecked, and no one cares about the facts. They only believe what they believe, stand on moral high ground, proclaim their own greatness, and condemn people who have nothing to do with them.

She used to speak in hushed tones, but now she's been openly blatant. After overhearing just a few words, Mo Chenchen knew without a doubt that the news of her extorting Lin Yiwen had spread.

Even if she didn't ask for money from the other person in her past life, wasn't it still common knowledge throughout the school? It's as if she never experienced it.

However, her current rhetoric has changed to: she, Mo Chenchen, is trying to climb the social ladder, a toad lusting after a swan, trying to seduce Senior Lin, her clownish behavior is utterly ridiculous.

So what is right? What is wrong? What's the definition?

It's not that things are right or wrong, but that people's hearts are divided into black and white.

Moreover, given the timing, she had indeed received two million from the other party. Compared to her previous life, at least in this life, she had indeed gained something, so let her say what she wanted; it wouldn't hurt her.

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