America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 82 Zero Yuan Purchase Event

Among them were many familiar black faces. Zhang Ailun also recognized the black man whose chin was smashed and covered with bandages and gauze. Wasn't this the guy who had been taught a lesson by Sig's gun-fu?

Good grief, he just got beaten up here, and the next second he's throwing punches at the others!

This old black man really doesn't want to suffer any loss.

Go ahead and try to take it; who can beat you?

Zhang Ailun received messages from Dominic, Simone, and Jennifer.

Dominic requested to take the day off from work to avoid street violence. Zhang Ailun expressed his understanding.

Simone and Jennifer invited him to participate in a job involving free shopping and honey traps.

Simone: Everyone else did it! Jason and Fitz went there a long time ago, and Lori thought it was a good business. It's at a discount supermarket in the next neighborhood.

Zhang Ailun: Great deal for free! But I refused because I'm injured.

I took a picture of the other person's arm wrapped in bandages, making them look like a disabled person.

Zhang Ailun: It's a pity I can't go with you guys on this mission.

Simone: Oh my god! What happened to you?! Did God finally punish you because He couldn't stand it anymore?

Zhang Ailun: ? What are you talking about! I just had a little accident at Reina's shelter, but I still received an extra $900 in subsidies!

Simone: ? ? ?

Simone: Then you should rest well, Mr. Allen. You're a rich man and you look down on our work. Please ask Sieg if he wants to go.

Zhang Ailun called out to Sieg, who was eating bread downstairs, "Sieg, do you want a tent?"

"Yes! I want it!" Sieg immediately stood up, overjoyed. "Boss, are you going to buy it for me?"

"Go and do your own work. Simone and Little Lori asked me to ask you if you want to go to the supermarket next door for free shopping. They have everything there. If you go, remember to bring me back some good stuff too. My teeth aren't doing so well anymore, so I need to eat soft food these days," Zhang Ailun instructed.

"..."

Sieg looked at him speechlessly. "Why would I go for free shopping? I'd rather spend my own money to buy it myself. I have professional ethics! I'm a soldier!"

"Okay!" Zhang Ailun knew this kid would never do anything bad. "I'll help you reject Simone. Go back to eating your bread."

"Okay." Sig sat down and opened a carton of milk for himself.

I'm planning to go out for a stroll after a good meal and try to buy a tent, but I'm worried that there aren't any camping equipment shops open nearby.

Zhang Ailun replied to Simone, expressing his deep regret.

Simone: Alright, you useless men, just stay home and wait for our good news!

Zhang Ailun: Remember, don't exceed $950. I don't want to have to pay money to bail you out later.

Simone: I don't need your advice. I know more about this than you do. I've never been inside even once!

What else can Zhang Ailun say?

They are indeed very experienced; there's absolutely no need for a complete novice like him to be the fountain commander. All we can do is wish them a resounding victory.

As usual, Zhang Ailun replied to Jennifer, sending her a photo of his injured arm.

Unexpectedly, Jennifer's attitude was even more exaggerated than Simone's. She insisted on visiting him without saying a word, and even stopped doing her work.

Zhang Ailun: There's no need, someone here is taking care of me! Besides, I only suffered a minor injury.

Jennifer: Trust me, I'm better at taking care of people than she is.

Zhang Ailun was speechless. Which aspect are you referring to? Is it something you wanted to fix today, something left unfinished yesterday?

Zhang Ailun: If you're trying to extort too much from me, I don't have the money to pay you!

Jennifer: It's okay, honey. I don't think a relationship needs anything else mixed in. I'm not greedy; I don't want a single cent from you. I'm greedy; I want billions from you. Have you eaten?

Accompanied by a pitiful expression.

Zhang Ailun is truly speechless. His witty banter is even smoother than mine!

I could only honestly reply that I had eaten bread.

Jennifer: There's not much nutrition in it at all. Do you want me to buy you an American Chinese meal?

Zhang Ailun: No!!

Jennifer: How about fast food?

Zhang Ailun: No need. Reina is already cooking. The streets are so chaotic, you shouldn't wander around alone.

Jennifer: Okay, that's such a shame. Is there anything else I can do for you? I really want to help you. Please!

No wonder those customers are so infatuated with her, willingly spending money on her. Who could resist that?

Zhang Ailun: The greatest help I can receive is seeing everyone in the camp living a happy and fulfilling life. They are all like my friends and family, and so are you.

The opposing team was silenced for a few seconds by a hard-on control effect.

Jennifer: Thank you, Ellen.

Zhang Ailun: You're welcome.

Jennifer politely stopped bothering him and sent him a photo of herself.

Lying on the sofa under the bridge, curled up hugging a raccoon plush toy, with golden curly hair cascading down her shoulders, wearing a cool and thin tank top, revealing long, snow-white legs and crystal-clear toes.

Zhang Ailun: So beautiful.

Jennifer :)

"Boys, the borscht is here."

Reina rolled up her sleeves, tied her hair back, and wore an apron, looking very capable. She brought out a small pot of brightly colored soup from the kitchen.

The soup was also very rich in ingredients, although they were all leftover ingredients taken from the freezer in the warehouse. However, apart from the shelters which have backup energy and stored water, most poor communities and the outside world on this street are without water and electricity.

However, many people should be able to find a way to get water and electricity. After all, everyone here is talented. At worst, they can just go to the supermarket and bring back a couple of boxes.

"Huh? Isn't this just braised beef brisket with tomatoes?" Zhang Ailun glanced at it and felt it looked familiar. This foreigner must not have much to eat.

It's just something casually whipped up at a small street-side restaurant, and suddenly it's become one of the world's three most famous soups?

I wouldn't approve of it without spicy soup.

"Borscht?" Sig jogged over and glanced at it.

"This is borscht! Not borscht!" Reina corrected.

"Aren't they all the same?" Sieg said honestly, not daring to anger Da Mao at all.

"It's completely different! You'll see once you try it!"

They each filled a bowl, tasted it, and found it quite delicious!

"Isn't this just braised beef brisket with tomatoes?"

"Isn't this just borscht?"

Reina gave a forced smile and clicked her tongue in a Russian manner, "Idiot! If you have no sense of taste, you can get lost."

Your speech is so rambling, who can understand it?

"I'm not an idiot," Sig muttered.

Before Reina could react, Sieg, looking flustered, finished his meal, put down his bowl, and ran off. "Okay, I'm out of here!"

Good brother, what will I do without you! We'll share the hardships together, brother!

Zhang Ailun wished he could transform into a hasty king, but holding a spoon in one hand made it impossible to eat quickly. In the end, he could only accept Da Mao's punishment and perform a one-handed push-up at Da Mao's insistence.

(End of this chapter)