"Appreciation of five thousand six hundred yuan, welcome to visit us again!"
In the supermarket, the sweet-voiced clerk smiled at Bi Fang, who was bagging his items. Bi Fang nodded before hurrying out with two large bags in hand.
He was running short of specialized surveillance equipment and needed to craft some himself, leading him to the supermarket to purchase large quantities of milk, vinegar, and some snacks.
Something seemed off, didn't it?
If Bi Fang were live streaming at that moment, many viewers would probably be commenting, for a simple reason: The goods he bought seemed just too ordinary.
Are you sure you're not here to shop for daily necessities?
Apart from the excessive amount of milk, which looked impossible to finish during a trip, the rest— a bottle of vinegar, hmm, maybe Old Fang has a taste for sourness, and then the chips, soda, biscuits, jelly…
