After making another trip to the timber factory and filling the van with a fresh load of firewood, Su Jiao transferred everything into his spatial storage. He then returned the rental van and switched back to his own car before heading home.
After spending the entire day running around, Su Jiao had no intention of cooking for himself. He ordered takeout through his phone and settled down in the living room to browse some doomsday survival guides on his computer.
Before the apocalypse had actually arrived, people in peaceful society had often discussed the subject. Novels, movies, and television dramas featuring various doomsday scenarios had appeared one after another.
There were even people who called themselves doomsday preppers, purchasing all sorts of supplies based on their predictions of an impending catastrophe.
Most of them were probably just playing at being prepared, like someone who claimed to love dragons but was terrified of seeing a real one. Still, Su Jiao had to admit that when the apocalypse actually came, those preparations gave many of them a significant advantage in surviving.
There were countless doomsday survival guides online. Some of them were so ridiculous that even Su Jiao, who had personally lived through the disaster, couldn't help laughing. Others were simply unsuitable for the future conditions of extreme cold.
Nevertheless, there were still a few useful suggestions worth considering.
Su Jiao didn't know everything about survival, even with his previous experience. He could still learn something from the information available online.
He took a pen and paper and began writing down the useful points one by one.
It had been many years since he last held a pen for any length of time. Yet when he picked one up again, his hand moved quite naturally. Perhaps it was because his body had returned to its younger state.
He hadn't finished recording everything when the delivery arrived.
Su Jiao went out to collect his food and hurried back to the living room. He couldn't wait to open the takeaway container.
A strong, unmistakable stench escaped as soon as the lid came off.
Snail rice noodles!
Su Jiao swallowed in anticipation. He poured the broth into the noodles, stirred everything together with his chopsticks, and picked up a mouthful.
The distinctive smell of snail rice noodles made his already hungry stomach rumble even louder.
The noodles had just come out of the pot and were considerably hotter than the ones he had eaten at noon. Su Jiao scalded his tongue and had to force himself to slow down.
After waiting for them to cool, he cautiously brought another mouthful to his lips.
After so many years of hardship, his teeth had somehow become more delicate again. Even though he had already blown on the noodles for quite a while, biting into them still felt a little uncomfortable.
For the first time, Su Jiao realized just how pampered he must have been before the apocalypse.
No wonder Gu Lingye had disliked him so much at the beginning of their previous life.
Su Jiao, who had spent twenty or thirty years living rough, could only sigh and continue blowing on his noodles.
The mouthwatering smell of snail rice noodles was making his appetite unbearable.
His stomach kept reminding him to hurry up and eat. However, unlike at lunchtime, he wasn't so desperately hungry that he could ignore how hot the food was and shove it straight into his mouth.
Thinking back to the two bowls of noodles he had eaten earlier, Su Jiao suddenly realized that his mouth had probably been scalded in several places.
It was strange. He hadn't noticed anything at the time, but now that he thought about it, everything seemed to hurt.
The realization made him feel rather irritated.
Fortunately, the delicious taste of the snail rice noodles soon distracted him from the discomfort. He took several mouthfuls in succession, finally easing the hunger in his stomach.
While eating, Su Jiao picked up his phone and started browsing the shopping apps again.
When he had first been reborn, there had been only a handful of things he could immediately think of. Now, as he ate, more and more ideas kept coming to him.
There were countless varieties of instant food available these days. Since he still had money, he might as well stock up on more and store them in his space. That way, he could enjoy a more varied diet in the future.
Su Jiao added all sorts of food to his shopping cart.
Apart from instant meals, he also picked out various snacks recommended on the homepage, along with sauces for mixing with rice. Nuts, spicy biscuits, and other snacks soon joined the growing list.
He continued adding things until the shopping cart was nearly two-thirds full before finally stopping.
After finishing his bowl of snail rice noodles, Su Jiao leaned back against the sofa and began searching for specific supplies.
His spatial ability was rather special, but the temperature inside the space was only slightly higher than that of the outside world.
Otherwise, he could have grown crops inside without so much difficulty. His previous life might have been very different, and Brother Gu might not have met with an accident while searching for food.
Su Jiao took a deep breath and searched online for information about greenhouses.
Greenhouses were relatively common in the northern regions, where large stretches of land were available. If he wanted to purchase a good-quality greenhouse suitable for long-term use, it would probably be better to buy one from the north.
However, there wasn't much time left.
For now, Su Jiao wanted to see what he could purchase online. Even if the quality wasn't particularly good, he could simply buy several units and replace them whenever necessary.
After making a note of everything he needed, he opened the shopping app and started searching.
To his surprise, there were quite a few greenhouses available online.
Su Jiao compared several products and eventually selected three or four different models. Considering the available land inside his spatial storage, he ordered two of each.
When communicating with the sellers, he declined their installation service and instead requested installation manuals.
Once the greenhouse orders were settled, Su Jiao tilted his head back and tried to think of anything else he might have forgotten.
Most of the supplies needed for his spatial storage had been arranged. As for the first floor, he could wait until the extreme cold arrived and transfer some of the empty rooms in his house into the space.
He had food and clothing.
What about water?
Su Jiao sat up a little straighter, found a local supplier, and ordered twenty or thirty large water containers.
He could fill them in advance. There was no need to worry too much about running out of water, at least until the warm season arrived the following year, when he could refill them.
Drinking water was another necessity he had to prepare.
After finishing his search, Su Jiao rolled over on the sofa and lay on his stomach, holding his phone while facing the backrest.
Was there really nothing else he needed to buy?
He opened a short-video app and began watching random clips absentmindedly.
One of the videos showed farmers working in a field.
Su Jiao suddenly sat upright.
Right! There was something else he had forgotten.
He needed all sorts of tools. The more, the better.
Once the Age of Natural Disasters arrived, even ordinary tools might have to be purchased with food.
And there was something else...
In his previous life, Su Jiao hadn't joined the large groups of survivors for various reasons. He had never really experienced the market conditions in the gathering areas.
He had plenty of supplies now, so he should keep some extra items that might prove useful for future emergencies.
There were all sorts of things that could come in handy. Su Jiao didn't even bother considering whether he would actually need them after the disaster. He simply ordered several of the products recommended on the homepage.
He made a point of selecting sellers located in the same city or province whenever possible, since those deliveries would arrive sooner.
Was there really nothing else left to buy?
Su Jiao stared blankly at his phone again.
After another ten or twenty minutes, he still couldn't think of anything else that he needed in large quantities but hadn't already purchased.
Since he couldn't come up with anything, he simply opened the household supplies section of the shopping app and browsed the recommendations.
That was when the floodgates of his memory opened.
Tissues and toilet paper. Various cleaning products for personal hygiene. Laundry detergent, bleach, dishwashing liquid, and countless other household necessities.
There were also different kinds of skincare creams to prevent his skin from drying out and cracking during the long winter.
The sheer variety of products left him dazzled.
As he added things to his shopping cart, more ideas kept popping into his head. Before long, he was searching for completely unrelated items and adding those as well.
The shopping cart quickly filled up again.
Su Jiao had no choice but to complete the purchases, clearing roughly one-third of the cart before continuing to shop.
Fortunately, most of these products were commonly used household items with reasonable prices.
After clearing out two or three shopping carts' worth of supplies, he had spent only a little over 10,000 yuan.
Including the large quantity of snacks he had purchased earlier, his total spending that evening came to another 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.
His remaining funds had now fallen below 300,000 yuan.
Su Jiao took a deep breath, tidied up the living room, and finally returned to the second-floor bedroom to sleep.
The following morning, Su Jiao woke up as soon as the first sunlight appeared in the sky.
He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while.
The events of the previous day, beginning with his rebirth and everything that had followed, replayed in his mind.
Su Jiao casually swept his messy golden hair behind his head. His delicate, pale feet stepped onto the thick carpet beside the bed, the soft fibers brushing between his toes.
He walked barefoot into the bathroom to wash his face. By the time he finished, his mind had finally cleared.
A chill crept up from the soles of his feet, gradually spreading through his body.
Despite having spent so many years living in the cold during his previous life, he had become surprisingly sensitive to low temperatures.
He quickly turned around and put on his shoes.
Picking up the phone from the bedside table, Su Jiao checked the time.
It was only a little past six in the morning.
Since it was summer, the sky was already bright.
He yawned and headed downstairs to the kitchen.
There wasn't much food left in the kitchen. Beneath the cabinet was some leftover rice, while the refrigerator contained a plate of eggs and a few peppers.
Su Jiao stared at the eggs for a while.
He suddenly thought about raising livestock.
Chickens, ducks, cows, sheep...
He might as well prepare some of them in advance. The first floor of his spatial storage was divided into separate rooms, so as long as he kept the animals confined, their smell wouldn't spread everywhere.
He could even use one of the smaller rooms as a composting area. The resulting fertilizer could then be used directly for the crops growing on the second floor.
Once the idea entered his mind, it seemed to take root. He couldn't get rid of it.
Su Jiao turned on the gas stove and prepared scrambled eggs with chili peppers.
After finishing the dish, he suddenly realized that he hadn't cooked any rice.
Su Jiao: ...
Cooking rice separately would be a hassle.
He poured the scrambled eggs back into the pan, added two bowls of water, and turned on the stove again.
While waiting for the water to boil, he rummaged through the cupboard and found a packet of dried noodles.
Once the water started bubbling, he dropped the noodles into the pot.
While they cooked, Su Jiao picked up his phone and began looking for information about nearby villages.
He didn't need too many chickens, ducks, cows, or sheep. He could simply visit a nearby village and buy them directly.
Afterward, he could transfer them into his spatial storage and raise them there.
He could even buy a couple of pairs of pigs. Pork was still delicious, after all.
Su Jiao browsed for quite a while. By the time he finally looked up, the broth in the pot had thickened and the noodles had become very soft.
He scooped them out and prepared to eat.
This was a habit he had developed during his previous life.
During the Age of Extreme Cold, staple foods were not easy to come by. Even merchants traveling between settlements rarely had much flour or noodles to sell.
Whenever he wanted something different to eat, he would take a small handful of noodles and cook them until the broth became thick.
That way, even the soup could fill his stomach and keep hunger at bay for a little longer.
After finishing the bowl of noodles, Su Jiao carefully drank the remaining broth.
He cleaned up the kitchen, grabbed his keys, and drove out.
It was a little past seven when he left the house.
His first stop was the car rental shop, where he returned the previous day's van and rented it again.
From there, he slowly made his way toward a canning factory on the outskirts of the city.
While surveying the factories around City H the previous day, he had taken note of several places that might be useful.
At the time, he had wanted to prioritize the most essential supplies before returning to the timber factory.
Now that he had purchased most of what he needed, he wanted to see what the canning factory had to offer.
He planned to buy a large quantity of canned food and store it in his space. Fruits were particularly important, as they would provide him with additional nutrients in the future.
The canning factory was considerably farther from his residential community. By the time he arrived, two or three hours had passed.
Fortunately, he had contacted the manager in charge of marketing in advance.
As soon as he got out of the van, someone approached and handed him a list of the factory's products.
"Hello. My surname is Wang. Just call me Brother Wang."
The man, who looked to be in his thirties, handed Su Jiao the paper and pen he had prepared.
"Since you mentioned that you're in a hurry, I'll get straight to the point. This list contains everything our factory currently produces. The prices are marked on the back of each item."
Su Jiao scanned the list.
The canned vegetables and fruits were generally sold in cases of ten, so he selected two or three cases of canned meat as well.
"I'll calculate the total and settle the payment for you right away."
Brother Wang took the list and glanced over the quantities.
His expression immediately brightened.
He had initially assumed that a small retail order like this wouldn't amount to much. He hadn't expected Su Jiao to purchase so many products.
"All right."
He took out his phone and began calculating the total while instructing the workers to start loading the canned goods into the van.
There were quite a few differences between the various canned products.
For example, a case of canned fruit contained only six jars, but it was considerably more expensive than other canned goods.
A case of canned luncheon meat, on the other hand, contained twenty-four cans of a relatively standard size.
Although Su Jiao had selected a wide variety of products in substantial quantities, the van had a fairly good carrying capacity.
By the time the cargo compartment was full, only a few cases remained.
Su Jiao simply asked the workers to place those on the passenger seat.
"Since you're purchasing directly from our factory and the quantity is quite large, I'll give you the wholesale price."
Brother Wang finished calculating and showed him the total.
"That comes to 53,780 yuan. I'll even waive the remaining eighty yuan. If you need an invoice, we can provide one as well."
Su Jiao paid him immediately without requesting an invoice.
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