Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies-Chapter 149 - : But I don’t like mistresses.

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Chapter 149: But I don’t like mistresses.

That long string of digits ultimately turned into several small hills.

When Lin Musen settled the bill, he found he was overcharged by fifty cents.

So he took a lollipop.

Strawberry flavored.

As he peeled off the candy wrapper, a waft of strawberry scent filled his nostrils. He popped it into his mouth and gave it a lick.

Not bad.

Very sweet.

“Boss, I don’t know how you showed up, but I hope you leave later,” at least until he had finished exchanging all the gold and jewelry at the base.

Lin Musen looked at Su Yinhe with genuine expression.

Anyone who didn’t know better might think they had some kind of relationship.

Su Yinhe: “…”

She’d leave whenever she damn well pleased.

“Boss, about that… do you need your bed warmed up? Look at my guys, all strapping and strong…” Lin Musen pulled over a subordinate, then patted the subordinate’s pectoral muscles.

Pretty big.

Bigger than Su Yinhe’s.

Su Yinhe, with a thirty-seven degree tilt of her lips, uttered a cold word.

“Scram.”

“Okie dokie.” Lin Musen pulled a rope out of his pocket, tied up his long hair, lay down on the ground, and started to roll.

When his subordinates saw him rolling, they started moving “hills” too.

Su Yinhe: “…”

Crap.

First time seeing someone so shameless and thick-skinned.

“Wow, your rolling technique is pretty on point,” Lin Murong actually admired it.

Seeing this, Su Yinhe somewhat wanted to throw Lin Murong out too, to have him roll along.

But looking at Lin Murong’s innocent・silly・pure face, she ultimately didn’t continue spouting cold words.

She took a deep breath in, then out, in… deep breaths.

All better.

Su Yinhe felt she had calmed down.

Lin Musen bought a tad too much, his subordinates busied back and forth, and with so many subordinates, they made quite a number of trips.

Besides, except for Lin Musen, no one else had come the entire day.

“The people from Apple Base, they don’t have a spirit of adventure or what?” People from Apple Base were nothing like the ones from Sun Base.

The Sun Base folks, seeing such a big supermarket, had one superpower user after another come to gather information, to probe, to rob.

Even those ordinary people who didn’t dare to come in would sneakily come for a look.

Apple Base was different, besides Lin Musen and his subordinates, there was no one else.

Not even a single onlooker.

If it weren’t for Lin Musen’s I-made-a-killling face, she might think that the people from Apple Base were all rich, not short on goods.

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Seeing them like this, she was starting to think that aside from Lin Musen and his subordinates, there was no one else in this base.

“Galaxy, what are you sighing about?” Lin Murong was too carefree and couldn’t understand why she was worried.

“You wouldn’t understand,” Su Yinhe shook her head, her face somber.

She didn’t want to do business just with Lin Musen.

She wanted to see other people.

Just having Lin Musen was too dull.

“I get it. I super get it, all right?” Lin Murong was quite indignant. “I know for sure, you must want to go check out Apple Base.”

Having seen Sun Base, she must be curious about Apple Base too.

How could he not understand?

“I’ll go with you, along with Brother Chi,” Lin Murong thumped Chi Yan beside him.

But he was too slow, and Chi Yan was too quick, so he thumped nothing.

Su Yinhe watched the two of them and blinked.

Who said she was going?

She was worried about her customers, okay?

But…

It might be good to go take a look.

See what the situation was.

Go deep into enemy territory… pah, I mean, go see her potential customers.

After Lin Musen’s subordinates finished moving stuff, Su Yinhe waited a bit longer and, seeing that no one else was coming, closed the shop.

She planned to check out Apple Base the next day to see what it looked like and if there really were apple trees.

However, her plans for the next day did not come to fruition.

That guy, Lin Musen, after hauling back several mountains’ worth of stuff to the base yesterday, had moved several cases of gold and jewelry today, to exchange for money to buy things.

Su Yinhe estimated that what Lin Musen was buying today was even more than what he bought yesterday.

Dizzy.

After Lin Musen returned yesterday, he gathered his subordinates and, using his authority, dug three feet into the ground and found all the gold and jewelry he could in the base.

And then there was just a tiny bit more.

What he moved over today was only one-tenth.

There was still more to continue tomorrow.

Lin Musen had a good plan, but it couldn’t keep up with changes.

“What? The supermarket isn’t opening tomorrow?” Lin Musen dug his ear, unwilling to believe this bad news.

If the supermarket wasn’t open, where would he go to buy stuff?

“Yes.”

“Don’t do that, if the supermarket doesn’t open, I’ll starve to death.”

“Then starve to death.” Su Yinhe watched as his subordinates moved out sacks of rice and various types of noodles, thinking he was talking nonsense with his eyes wide open.

Ah no, not thinking. He definitely was talking nonsense.

“So heartless. Boss, I’ll remember you.” Lin Musen looked at her deeply, then turned his head and started scolding his subordinates.

“Move it, didn’t you guys eat? Where did all that huge pot of rice I cooked for you yesterday go? You’re moving so slow, people might think you’re old men. Speed up! Speed up!” They had to move more while it was still open.

Lin Musen felt the speed was still a little slow.

He picked a subordinate he was close to, told him to stop for a moment, and ran back to the base to call for more people.

“And bring over the gold bars and jewelry from the small warehouse too.” Hustle before they close, and buy, buy, buy.

If he didn’t buy now, the junk would still be junk.

The subordinate entrusted with the mission nodded vigorously, then sprinted back to the base.

Before long, he returned with a crowd of people, carrying boxes in full force.

This new group of people obviously wasn’t as capable as the previous ones.

The newcomers appeared frailer.

Not like the men now moving stuff, strong and robust, looking tidier as well.

They were more disciplined and listened to Lin Musen’s orders well.

But these newbies, upon seeing the supermarket, got noisy for a while, pointing at the supermarket’s goods and discussing animatedly.

However, after seeing Lin Musen, they became as tame as lambs, stopped looking around, and joined the queue to move goods.

It seemed Lin Musen was no simple character.

So many people listened to him.

Su Yinhe stared at him, deep in thought.

And Lin Musen still wanted to get chummy with her.

“Boss, you’ve only been open for two days, and you’re closing already, that’s not very good. You should at least open for another day, make it three days.” One more day, just one day, and he could bring more people over to take all the gold and jewelry from the small warehouse in exchange for money.

“There’s no need to make it three. Two is good.” Two suits you well. She didn’t say this last part out loud.

“That’s not good, three is better. Three, five, eight, nine, they’re all good.” Lin Musen was desperately hinting.

Su Yinhe: “…But I don’t fancy ‘little thirds’, you know.”

Lin Musen: “???”

What? What?

Weren’t they discussing the number of days the supermarket should be open? How did it turn into a matter of ‘little thirds’? Where did the ‘little thirds’ come from?

Could a person owning such a big supermarket still be ‘threed’?