Fresh Off the Boat, Flying in the End Times

Chapter 17 Really capable of editing

Pinellia novel

Chapter 17 Really capable of editing

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Chapter 17:

Zuo Ling wanted to go back to the warehouse and wait for the goods to be received, but it was a bit early, neither too long nor too short, so he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly I remembered that the land in the space might be able to be planted after upgrading.

He turned around and went to the seed shop. There were some in the shop, and Zuo Ling asked for one.

Order more for common crops and less for uncommon crops.

The store has a fairly complete range of varieties, including grain crops, vegetable seeds, everything Zuo Ling can think of, the store has them.

Zuo Ling asked the store owner: "Do they have any fruit saplings for sale?"

"Fruit saplings are not easy to store. We only order them from the orchards when customers need them."

"Then you can order them for me. We can find 20 fruit saplings of each kind."

Afraid of not being able to survive, order more.

Transfer 100,000 yuan, any excess will be refunded and less will be reimbursed.

Just after arriving at the warehouse, the guy from the hardware store called and said that the remaining shelves were ready and asked if they could be delivered today.

"Send it over. Please tell the master who came here to hurry up. I have a lot of goods today, and I'm afraid there won't be enough space."

The young man said thoughtfully,

"Sister, last time they came to load the shelves, they wereted their time."

When he heard that the young man had misunderstood, Zuo Ling quickly explained:

"No, no, don't get me wrong. They work very neatly. I was worried about rushing the goods, so I rushed them together. There was not enough space. Don't get me wrong. , I feel guilty if I make the installation masters unhappy again."

"Oh, that's good, I thought they were just trying to make trouble."

Zuo Ling secretly blamed himself for not being able to speak. It would be better if he didn't say more words.

"No, no, everything is fine."

Not long after I put down the phone, the delivery man arrived.

Zuo Ling took out a few watermelons in advance and said with a smile: "It came quite quickly. Let's eat a piece of watermelon before loading it."

The master in charge said while unloading the goods:

"Aren't you in a hurry? The boss told us to hurry up. Stay tuned."

The master's tone was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

Zuo Ling's heart skipped a beat. The masters were almost confused. The work was so difficult.

The smile deepened two points:

"Not for a while, or when the pretending is finished, each of you can take one away and eat it when you go home."