Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

Chapter 160 Procurement

After a tiring day, Jiang Jiang, who was suffering from back pain, fell into a deep sleep the next second after lying down on the bed.

The next morning, facing the cold mountain wind, Jiang Jiang wrapped himself tightly in his coat and hurried on his way.

From time to time, the sound of birds singing rang in her ears, but when she looked up, she could only see lush trees and low bushes.

Jiang Jiang took out a hot egg-filled pancake from the space, paired it with a cup of soy milk, and ate while walking. Soon his body warmed up.

On the way, Jiang Jiang had already made a plan. She planned to go straight to the county wholesale market to buy a batch of cheap but high-quality quilts and thick clothes, and then wholesale some warm items and tools.

After buying these and stocking up on some medicines, Jiang Jiang estimated that he would be almost done.

In the afternoon, she brought the county construction team back to the village. The sooner the factory was built, the sooner she would feel at ease.

The cold wave is getting closer and closer, she has to hurry.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, Jiang Jiang walked for about half an hour before reaching the nearest bus stop. He waited for another ten minutes before the earliest bus finally arrived.

There is only one bus on this route. If Jiang Jiang misses this one, he will have to wait at least another hour. It is difficult to get a taxi in this remote area.

When he got on the bus, there were only one or two people on board besides the driver. Jiang Jiang found a seat near the back by the window and sat down.

In the early morning, the chilly wind blew the hair around Jiang Jiang's ears, just like washing her face with cold water, making her instantly refreshed.

The bus traveled through thick fog on a country dirt road, occasionally bumping around due to potholes or clods of earth, causing passengers to cry out in panic.

"We have arrived at the Zhengrong Street Station. Please get off the bus in an orderly manner and avoid crowding."

Jiang Jiang took a deep breath and stood up from his seat.

Compared to before when there were only two or three kittens on the bus, the seats on the bus are now almost full.

Jiang Jiang got out of the car quickly.

As a prefecture-level city under Liaocheng, Fengxian is not very prosperous. On the contrary, because many young people go to big cities, the aging problem in Fengxian is quite serious.

It's not even eight o'clock yet, and most of the people on the road are old men and women who got up early to exercise. Some of them are clapping their hands while walking and shouting slogans, while others are carrying two bags of buns in their hands, which may be breakfast for their children at home.

The strong smell of fireworks is the most soothing. Jiang Jiang felt that her mood had improved a bit. She had just eaten breakfast on the road, and she felt that her stomach could be stuffed with a few more buns.

Sitting in a green taxi, Jiang Jiang headed straight to the small clothing wholesale market in the county while eating a bun.

Although it is called a clothing wholesale market, the items sold there are actually quite a variety. There are quite a few quilts that Jiang Jiang needs, and there are even a few shops selling cotton and fluffing cotton.

This primitive cotton fluffing method existed almost only in her memory, and she didn't expect to see it again in Fengxian County.

Jiang Jiang bought a lot of these hand-stuffed cotton quilts. These soft quilts have no other problems except that they are a little heavy.

I wonder how warm it would be to cover myself with a quilt like this in winter.

Jiang Jiang emptied out all the quilts in the store. She took them all, whether they weighed six kilograms or eight kilograms.

In addition, she also bought a lot of ordinary quilts. She did not pursue fashionable styles. Some old-fashioned but warm quilts were her first choice.

After buying the quilt, Jiang Jiang plunged into the clothing wholesale market.

But compared to quilts, buying clothes has become a more difficult problem.

Cheap clothes are of poor quality, and expensive clothes are expensive only in style. From the perspective of warmth alone, they do not meet Jiang Jiang’s standards.

Just when she was about to return in defeat, a turning point occurred.

"Your requirements are good quality, warm, and cheap. I have a batch of clothes that meet your requirements. Take a look and see if you want them."

An old lady who was knitting a sweater heard Jiang Jiang's words, slapped her head, and remembered a batch of clothes that were about to be covered with dust in her warehouse, and asked.

"That's great, Auntie, please take me to have a look. If everything is suitable, I can take it away immediately."

The old lady liked people like Jiang Jiang who were straightforward. She put down the half-knitted sweater she was knitting, asked the boss next door to help her look after the store, and turned around and took Jiang Jiang into the warehouse behind her house.

Her warehouse was not small. Jiang Jiang estimated that it was at least a hundred square meters. The old lady led Jiang Jiang inside. When they reached the end, she pointed to a pile of clothes in the corner and said:

"Look, this batch of military coats is very thick and brand new, but they have been stored for a long time. I estimate that there are about 600 to 700 coats left. If you take them all, you can take them for 40 yuan each."

Jiang Jiang immediately unpacked one and took the military coat in his hand to examine it carefully. The fabric was thick and very warm. Although it had been left for a while as the proprietress had said, the dehumidification function was good and the clothes were not visibly damp.

Jiang Jiang calculated the price. At 40 yuan per piece of clothing, and with more than 600 pieces, she could get them for more than 20,000 yuan. Both large and small sizes were available.

Without much bargaining, Jiang Jiang also bought a batch of warm underwear in this store, totaling 30,000 yuan.

The old lady had never expected that such hard-to-sell clothes would be sold out at once. She laughed like a goose, and when she saw that Jiang Jiang wanted to buy some warm clothes, she sold them to her at cost price.

Seeing that most of the things had been bought, Jiang Jiang directly called the people from the Yueyue Welfare Organization Association to inform them about the second batch of donations.

Just after moving the supplies yesterday, the staff there sent her the corresponding video and a receipt form with people's names written on it.

Therefore, Jiang Jiang did not bother two masters with the second batch of supplies and just left it to them to handle.

"Hello? Is this Ms. Jiang? I'm Qin Shan. We've been in touch before. I'm the construction team of the Qingshan Village factory. We agreed to meet this afternoon. What time is convenient for you?"

After finally finishing his work and taking a breath, Jiang Jiang received a call from the construction team.

Only then did she notice that it was already twelve o'clock.

Jiang Jiang declined Qin Shan's invitation to dinner and only said that they would meet at the door of the crispy duck restaurant on Zhengrong Street at 2 pm, and she would then bring people up the mountain.

At noon, Jiang Jiang ate a few bites of food and then rushed to the meeting.

Qin Shan's group of six people drove a large van with many tools loaded on it.

Seeing that Jiang Jiang was a young girl, Qin Shan frowned, but still patiently talked to her.

"The road to Qingshan Village is difficult to navigate. You can't drive in with a car, and neither can an excavator. We have to do it manually."

Qin Shan felt a little headache after hearing Jiang Jiang's words.

If this happens, it will be difficult for them to carry out their work.