The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

A few days later, Chen Ye went to the capital again as if he was going shopping.

Because Qin Wei said that this might be the last time to trade supplies in the capital, most of the things needed this time, in addition to the necessary daily necessities, are food.

Even the old fox said that since it was the last time, it would be better to create a false impression and use less refined food, so that they would not be thinking about it every day.

It's time to let this group of people endure the days of coarse grains.

This is great. City S has already had enough dried fish and frozen meat, so they can just clear out the stock. As for the extra potatoes, corn, beans and rice, all the extra ones can be stuffed in there.

Zheng Ming took her to his private warehouse mysteriously, and when they opened it, they saw all kinds of sports cars.

"Are you sick? Can you eat this?"

"Hey, you don't understand this. Aren't cars, money and food what men pursue until death? Besides, if I follow you, do I need to worry about having no food to eat?"

No, it's not the car, money and women? What the hell is this food that suddenly sneaked in?

All this time, this guy never looked at me strangely, after all, I was beautiful, rich and well-fed. It was obvious that I was just a simple foodie.

Seeing Chen Ye's sneer on her face, Zheng Ming pulled her to another warehouse.

There are all kinds of display cabinets in this warehouse, and all of them are filled with various luxury items.

He looked very proud, "Well, this is all what Zhao Lingyu that devil girl exchanged with me. I only used a few supplies, I am awesome, right?"

"You are really ill. I told you that the end of the world is still a long way off. Why are you collecting these junk?"

"I know!" He walked to a display case, pushed open the glass, took out one of the bags, and dangled it in front of her eyes, "Little Chen Ye, do you know? These things, just like cars, will become unique pieces in the world. No matter how much you want to sell them for, someone will buy them! I collected them especially for you. I didn't even give them to that damn girl Du Yue!"

"Thanks!" Chen Ye looked around the huge warehouse without much interest. This guy must have eaten too much.

It has been nearly five months since I paid off the debt of one thousand tons of gold. The supplies must have been used up long ago. The upper echelons have repeatedly sent messages to S City, asking me to exchange supplies. I don't know how many people have died on this land that can't produce crops.

Nowadays, even the rich are starting to sell off all their assets.

If it weren’t for Zheng Ming, a spendthrift who has nothing better to do, who would exchange supplies for this pile of junk in the apocalypse?

Luxury goods are nothing more than a marketing product. Their price is not equal to the price they are set. And they are unique? By that time, this brand will no longer exist!

A piece of clothing that costs tens of thousands, a bag that costs hundreds of thousands or even millions, a watch that costs millions, at this time, I don’t know if it can be exchanged for a box of instant noodles.

Before long, it will probably be thrown on the road and no one will be willing to pick it up.

"I don't care. I'm going to give you everything in my warehouse. You have to take it even if you don't want it. Do you despise me?"

Chen Ye sighed, "I don't look down on it, I just think it's not practical."

He tugged at the backpack on her back and said, "Why are you being so stubborn? Look at your bag, it's broken too. There are so many here, change one every day."

"These are not as portable as this, nor as strong as this."

"Well, I can't pretend like you can!" Zheng Ming pouted and said sarcastically, "Take it back, I'll take care of you, don't let your brother down. The warehouse will be cleared of goods later, and I'll ship the shelves over to you."

"How do you get your car back to S City? Do you need help?"

Although this guy doesn't look very reliable, but everyone has their own quirks. Forget it, those dozen sports cars don't look as good as the ones in the castle garage in the space.

Because he collects things and still thinks about himself.

"Oh, that's great. Otherwise, I'm afraid that when the time comes to move, there will be too much stuff."

"Give me the key and I'll arrange it."

"Little Chen Ye, you are really the best girl in the world. Brother loves you, muah." As he said that, he pouted his lips and moved closer.

Chen Ye raised his hand, opened his palm and covered his face to block him, "How disgusting!" He took the key that he handed over.

Zheng Ming was not angry, and said with a playful smile: "How many girls want to ask my brother to look at them straight in the eye but never get the chance."

"You are old, ugly, and out of shape!"

"Bullshit, I'm only thirty years old, young, handsome and rich, who dares to say I'm ugly? You don't know, all the girls in Zhao Lingyu's circle, who wouldn't want to come up to me and kiss me when they see me?"

"If you don't have any supplies, why don't you try?" Chen Ye showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Humph, you still think you are young and handsome? If it is a pile of shit, that dog will pounce on it."

"Hey, why are you not being polite at all? Where's your cool personality?"

"I'm not aloof at all. On the contrary, what about your persona as a ruthless gangster?"

"My Lord, I am now an honest and law-abiding businessman."

Chen Ye didn't want to argue with him, so he said to him as they walked out of the warehouse, "Last time Zhao Lingyu asked for some daily chemicals, and I don't know how many she can sell at this time, so I picked and chose, and I think most of the warehouse is gone. You're familiar with her, so you can arrange these."

When it comes to business, Zheng Ming also put away his playful thoughts, "Okay, I get it! Mr. Qin said that we will leave around mid-May. So, should we drag the fuel we stockpiled back to S City?"

"No, don't worry about these, just get rid of them all at once. Don't bother dragging them back. Except for the people, everything else is no longer needed."

"Miss Chen is so domineering, I like her so much!" Zheng Ming made an exaggerated flattering expression.

It only takes three seconds to correct itself.

Chen Ye walked to the front of the car, turned around and said to him: "Go and clear out the supplies with Boss Qin first. I have something else to do. Let's go."

"Are you delivering something to that guy Mai Zihao again? Are you going back to Mr. Qin's house for dinner later?"

She nodded and said, "I don't know yet. If I don't come back, you can keep the payment and bring it back next time. I won't come to pick it up."

"How can I go if you don't come to pick me up?"

Chen Ye just looked at him steadily without saying anything.

Zheng Ming felt bored by her stare, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I get it."

Chen Ye nodded, then started the car. "Let's go! Make money and don't go back to collect junk again."

Zheng Ming flattened his mouth, pressed down the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: “Just take it!”

"The house I prepared for you in S City can't handle so many cars."

"Can't you prepare a bigger one for me? Don't you have the one I live in now? If that doesn't work, you can just build me a warehouse!"

"No, get out of here!"

"cut!"