Happy life of a woman in the space apocalypse

Jian Wu was an efficient person. She brought home the things she could buy in the afternoon. For the things she couldn’t buy, she searched through her space and managed to arrange everything at home.

The bedroom was the place she was most satisfied with. It was large and elegantly decorated. She didn't know what kind of person the previous owner was who would be willing to sell such a carefully decorated house.

Put the sofa I bought before in the bedroom. She likes to stay in the bedroom, so there must be more places for her to lie down. In her previous life, the sofa in the living room was always just a decoration. Her little world could only feel warm in one room.

I chose thick dark brown fabric for the curtains. I will find a place to edge and punch holes for them tomorrow so I can hang them up. I must not have any light when I sleep.

In the evening, she had her own warm house feast, with four dishes, a soup and a bottle of beer. She was very satisfied with her own entertainment. She didn't dare to drink too much when she was out, but today she took out a lot of bottles of beer. She liked the feeling of burping and filling her stomach after drinking beer. This feeling of fullness was extremely lacking in the end times.

The more she drank, the more she thought about it. She had traveled to many places this year and thought a lot about her future. She was a serious egoist and was not suitable for making close friends with anyone. Shang Weidong and Aunt Zhao were good examples.

Although I haven't been with them for a long time, are they good to me? Yes, at least they are the best people to me in this life and the past life. Regardless of whether they have any purpose or not, they are more or less sincere.

But when there were signs of trouble, she turned and left without any reluctance. At that moment, she realized that care and warmth could be abandoned at any time, so what else could she not abandon in the future?

She has a lot of wealth, enough to live richly for at least two or three lifetimes, and she has no ambition to be a heroine when she is not short of money. What can she do in this world where being rich is the original sin? Is it so easy to be a parasite?

Would she have to live a dull life like a nun in a nunnery? No, she would try something, such as finding a few handsome guys to accompany her, or raising two dogs to wag their tails around her. Anyway, she would try anything she had never tried in her previous life. The more she thought about it, the bolder she became, and the more she wanted to laugh.

Alcohol can confuse the brain, so it's good to be unconscious for once in a while. It would be nice if there were a few handsome guys to drink with me. Wine tastes a bit bitter when it's drunk alone.

In the morning, she was woken up by the noise from next door. Jian Wu took out earplugs from the space and plugged her ears in annoyance. She seemed to remember that there was an elderly couple living in the yard next door, so why was it so noisy.

The aftereffect of alcoholism is headache. I tossed and turned in bed for a few times and couldn't fall asleep anymore. I threw away my eye mask and earplugs, took out a bathtub full of hot water, added a few drops of essential oil and lit some aromatherapy, stripped myself naked and soaked in the bathtub, turned on the music stored on my phone, closed my eyes and listened quietly.

Knock knock knock, knock knock knock~~

Jian Wu heard the knock on the door but did nothing. She would ignore anyone who came to disturb her at this time.

The worker standing outside the door scratched his head. The door was clearly locked from the inside. The owner asked the neighbor to discuss making the wall shared by the two houses thicker, but he dared not start the work without anyone to open the door.

Sweating seemed to evaporate the remaining alcohol in the body. Jian Wu lay comfortably on the bed and took good care of her skin. Only then did she hear the sound of someone smashing the wall and moving something next door.

After getting herself ready, Jian Wu prepared to go out. She wanted to subscribe to a newspaper so that she could understand current affairs and be aware of safety issues.

"Hey comrade, you are at home."

Suddenly, a person came out from next door and blocked Jian Wu.

"Is something wrong?"

"Hello, comrade. I'm a worker next door. The owner of this house wants to make the wall you share thicker. This house has been here for quite some time and he's worried that the wall may not be safe."

Jian Wu looked at the wall and found that it was indeed not strong enough, and she had forgotten to raise it higher.

"Can I ask you to help raise and thicken all the walls of my house? I will pay you separately for the work."

"Sure, sure. But I can only do it for you after I finish the work for this company. Their deadline is quite tight."

"Okay, just come knock on the door when you're done. Oh, and help me find some broken glass to build the wall with."

"Okay okay."

Jian Wu nodded and left. In fact, the new home was not located in the most central location of the city. It still took nearly half an hour to walk to the post office, bank, etc. Of course, you can also take the bus and get there in just two stops.

She walked and stopped along the way, getting familiar with every street here. The atmosphere of urban life became stronger. She watched and experienced carefully the people carrying baskets to buy vegetables and sitting on the street chatting. Maybe one day she would be a part of them.

I couldn't help laughing when I thought that one day she would sit on the street and chat with a group of gossipers while fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan to drive away mosquitoes. That's good. Only by integrating into life can you live a real life.

"Comrade, do you want to subscribe to the Takigi Daily?"

"Yes, can it be delivered to your door every day?"

"Yes, we can deliver newspapers to your door for half-year and annual subscriptions."

"Let's order for half a year first."

After paying the money, leaving my address, I took today's newspaper and casually glanced at it and saw the job recruitment information, which was the latest one.

"Municipal Secretary, Municipal Treasurer... Why are they all municipal?"

Jian Wu didn't want to deal with government work. As a rookie in the workplace, she was only suitable to do odd jobs in simple places.

"It looks like work will have to wait a little longer."

There is a large state-owned market in Taki City. After all, there are many workers working here, and not every family has a yard to grow vegetables, so the supply and marketing cooperative cannot meet such a large demand.

Jian Wu bought a vegetable basket standing at the entrance of the big market. From today on, she wanted to live a more down-to-earth life, and she would save the ready-made meals in the space for when she didn't want to cook.

In fact, the market is not big, with only a dozen stalls, which are well organized and divided into categories, and supply is still fixed and fixed every day. From 5 to 8 in the morning, and from 11 to 12:30 in the afternoon, the market closes at a certain time or when all the goods are sold out.

"Don't push, don't push. Each person is limited to two cucumbers."

"The purchase limit for tomatoes is two kilograms per person."

......

Jian Wu patiently waited in line at the end and cooked whatever she bought that day.

But the good intentions turned out to be contrary to my wishes. As I walked, I looked at the cucumber and a handful of green vegetables in the basket and smiled helplessly. I should probably need space supplies to fill my stomach today.

After walking for a long time, her feet were tired, so she went straight to the department store. She had a lot of receipts in her hands after a year of business, so how could she settle down without a ladies' bicycle?

Soon there was a girl on the street who rode her bike faster than anyone walked, and even her long skirt couldn't float up.