Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies-Chapter 244: People with a good core

Chapter 244: People with a good core

The system grew more aggrieved the more it spoke.

By the end, Su Yinhe even felt a bit of sympathy for it.

“There, there, that’s what work is like.” But that was the only way she could console it.

“You… woowoo… you don’t even need to work now.” The system suddenly became jealous of Su Yinhe.

With its help, Su Yinhe, who had once been a corporate slave, had become a boss. She was her own boss.

But what about it?

It still had to work for the High-Level System.

Wuuwuuwuuwuu… And it even got criticized.

“Oh, I’ll teach you. This way, if you work hard to take down your superior and become the boss yourself, then you’re working for yourself. Thinking about it like that, doesn’t it make you feel a lot better?” Su Yinhe said with a smile, looking at it.

System: “…”

If it were possible to take down the High-Level System, it would have done it long ago.

But it just couldn’t.

The High-Level System was much more advanced.

Wuuwuu…

Couldn’t do it, just couldn’t do it.

It was just a plain, ordinary little system.

Even though it was also quite smart, no matter how smart it was, it couldn’t beat the High-Level System.

“I can’t do it,” the system said weakly, flapping its wings.

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“You see, you obviously haven’t grasped our Chinese history,” Su Yinhe shook her head and sighed.

System: “???”

What the heck?

What does it mean by not grasping history?

It had grasped it very thoroughly, okay?

It was a very intelligent system, most capable of analysis.

“Alas. Tongzi, if you can’t defeat your boss, you definitely can’t just confront them directly. You need to grow stealthily, unite all other systems you can unite—surely you’re not the only one wanting to move up. You have to seize such opportunities,” Su Yinhe earnestly advised it.

The system slowly fluttered its wings a few times, as though contemplating.

“I get it now. I understand.” This time it went back, it would try its hardest to take down the High-Level System.

It wanted to ascend and become the High-Level System.

Systems all, why should the High-Level System get to be on top?

It wanted to be as well!

The system gained enlightenment.

Suddenly, it just got it.

Su Yinhe: “… What did you understand?” Su Yinhe was a bit skeptical; the system said it understood, but she felt like it might not really get it.

“Don’t worry, I understand,” the system said, flapping its little wings with certainty.

Su Yinhe nodded, “Alright then. You try your best. I’m going to rely on the big bosses.”

The system once again puffed up its little proud chest.

It would make sure Su Yinhe succeeded in relying on its big boss.

Although it still slightly disdained Su Yinhe, it was a magnanimous system and wouldn’t hold it against her.

It would grudgingly let her rely on its big boss.

After all, it was a magnanimous and generous system.

While the system was busy with important matters, Su Yinhe didn’t want to take up its time, and after a few days of shopping, she returned.

The time gap was only a few seconds; nobody noticed that Su Yinhe had been away.

But Chi Yan and Lin Murong, they both felt like there was something a little different about Su Yinhe.

But upon a closer look, there seemed to be nothing different.

On this trip, Su Yinhe had specifically bought a lot of pink shovels.

She didn’t know herself why she bought them.

It was just, upon seeing them, her brain suddenly froze, and she just bought them.

When she returned and saw Lin Murong, she quietly pulled out five for him.

“For me?” Lin Murong, holding five pink shovels, was dumbfounded.

He had previously gone through extreme difficulties just to obtain a small pink shovel, but now he got five pink shovels for doing nothing.

Five of them!

So many.

“Galaxy, where did you get these wholesale?” Although Lin Murong already had one, he couldn’t turn down the others.

Who could refuse pink shovels?

Certainly not him.

His favorite was pink shovels.

He loved them.

I really like it.

I absolutely love it.

“It wasn’t wholesale; I snatched it,” Su Yinhe said in the most nonchalant tone, revealing a rather unusual occurrence.

“Is that… real or fake?” Lin Murong hesitated.

Where did you snatch it from? He wanted to snatch one, too.

“Really, I dreamt last night that someone had ten pink shovels, and I remembered you liked them, so I specifically snatched them for you,” Su Yinhe said, then without waiting for his reaction, she went to watch a melodramatic TV series.

These days, she had been so busy shopping that she had forgotten to follow the updates.

Hehehe.

She had accumulated quite a few updates.

She was going to binge-watch them all at once.

She left, leaving a bewildered Lin Murong behind.

Lin Murong was genuinely bewildered.

It was bewildering to the extreme.

He had never been this bewildered in his life.

In a dream? A dream? Snatched?

Did Galaxy snatch in her dream?

Is it true or false?

Then, is he dreaming right now?

He’s dreaming, right?

How magical.

Lin Murong was dazed.

Su Yinhe had no idea that her casual remarks had made Lin Murong think so much; if she had known, she certainly would have said a few more words to make him think even more.

That way, Lin Murong wouldn’t have time to work on any ridiculous noodle inventions.

Su Yinhe always thought she was quite courageous and willing to try new things, but the innovative noodles Lin Murong came up with, she really didn’t have the guts.

Just watching them, she was already defeated.

It was terrifying.

She had never been so scared of something in her life.

Lin Murong managed to do it, making her feel nauseous every time she heard the words “instant noodles.”

It’s not that there was something wrong with the noodles; they were still tasty.

And it wasn’t that other drinks were problematic.

But when you mix the two, they had a problem big enough to send her away.

Su Yinhe doubted everything; Lin Murong was so keen on her trying the noodles, was he trying to poison her to inherit her supermarket?

But then she thought, Lin Murong probably wasn’t that clever. He couldn’t come up with such a smart method.

It was a fluke.

The innovation was problematic.

His brain was problematic.

Maybe his brain really did get water in it while showering.

Forget it, forget it, let’s be sympathetic.

She should be a kind person.

She shouldn’t quarrel with someone whose brain isn’t quite right.

What was Lin Murong’s fault? He just liked innovation, liked to share, and just happened to share his innovation with her, and she just happened to dislike this kind of innovation, being indifferent to it, and was eventually innovated away.

Understand. Understand… or maybe not.

She could only strive to be extremely kind, not just kind.

Woo woo woo…

She really should die.

How could she be so unkind?

Despicable.

How could she be a good person in the future?

This was the problem Su Yinhe was contemplating.

Lin Murong, meanwhile, was carefree; after thinking for a long time and coming up with nothing, he just gave up and continued working on his innovation.

He swore to create a kind of instant noodles so delicious that they elevated the soul.

He couldn’t waste time on anything else for too long.

But was Galaxy really not playing him?

Dreaming truly snatched a pink little shovel.

Was that a daydream? Daydreams need to be done during the day to work, right?

He kind of wanted to do it right away, but it would be evening soon again.