Zhang Yi's attitude towards Fang Yuqing was very cold, and Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining also sensed that something was wrong.
However, after mistakenly thinking that Zhang Yi was a hidden rich second generation, the two of them not only did not get angry because of Zhang Yi's attitude, but instead took the initiative to approach him.
"What's wrong with rich people having a bit of a temper? That's called having style!" Lin Caining asked Zhang Yi if he had just eaten at the restaurant they were in.
Zhang Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He knew that this woman was not a good person, just like Fang Yuqing.
She had a share in poisoning him and causing his death.
Zhang Yi replied coldly and then walked towards the supermarket with his hands in his pockets. Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining quickly followed.
"Zhang Yi, where are you going?" Fang Yuqing asked with a gentle smile. "To the supermarket," Zhang Yi replied in the same cold tone, with a hint of impatience.
If he didn't want to let her experience the despair of the end times, he would have killed her on the spot.
Fang Yuqing signaled to Lin Caining and said, "What a coincidence, we also plan to buy something. It's on the way!"
Zhang Yi understood what had happened.
They must have seen him eating at the Michelin three-star restaurant and mistakenly thought he was a hidden rich second generation.
Therefore, they suddenly became so passionate towards him.
He was too lazy to say anything to them and walked straight towards the supermarket.
But the more he did this, the more Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining believed he was a rich second generation.
Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant?
The two followed Zhang Yi beside him, with Fang Yuqing intentionally touching him from time to time.
When Zhang Yi looked at her, she would shyly turn her head away, blushing as if she was extremely shy.
Zhang Yi sneered in his heart.
What a green tea bitch, you can really act. If you go to the movies, you'll definitely win an Oscar for Best Actress.
Zhang Yi entered the supermarket, pushing a shopping cart and walking inside.
Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining also hurriedly pushed their carts to follow.
"Zhang Yi, are you eating with someone?" Fang Yuqing asked with a smile.
Zhang Yi walked towards the food section and said coldly, "Can't I eat by myself?"
Fang Yuqing's eyes lit up and she quickly said, "Oh no, that's not what I meant. It's just that the things in there are quite expensive, I thought you were eating with someone important!"
Lin Caining couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Yi, your monthly salary is only a little over 10,000 yuan, right? This meal will cost you half a year's salary."
"It seems like your family left you with quite a bit of money."
Fang Yuqing quickly glared at Lin Caining, thinking to herself that she was such an idiot. How could she ask such a question? As a top green tea, the most important rule was to talk about love with the rich and money with the poor!
Lin Caining realized her mistake and quickly tried to make up for it. "Hahaha, I was just joking. We're all good friends, so money doesn't really matter."
But Zhang Yi didn't even bother to acknowledge them. He walked straight to the food section and looked at the shelves filled with all kinds of goods, feeling like he had entered a treasure trove.
In his past life, he had experienced what it was like to eat instant noodles for two days straight. So when it came to food, he had an unlimited desire for it.
Zhang Yi went directly to the shelves and started putting all kinds of food into his shopping cart. He bought a lot of ham sausages, instant noodles, self-heating hot pots, and seasoning.
This shocked Fang Yuqing and Lin Caining. "Zhang Yi...why are you buying so much food? Are you going camping or something?"
"Mhmm," Zhang Yi replied in a flat tone.
But Lin Caining had her doubts and whispered to Fang Yuqing, "Would a rich second generation eat these things while camping?"
Fang Yuqing also had her doubts, but when she thought about the three-star Michelin meal they had, she didn't want to give up on the idea that Zhang Yi was a rich second generation. She ran up to him and asked eagerly, "Do you need any help?"
There was no reason for Zhang Yi not to take advantage of the free labor that was offered to him. Plus, seeing Fang Yuqing's fake innocent smile made him want to get revenge on her.
He had only a few months left to prepare for the apocalypse and creating a perfect shelter for himself was not difficult.
As for supplies, he could easily obtain them from Walmart's warehouse. This way, he could ensure his safety and live in comfort during the apocalypse.
Why not intentionally reveal to Fang Yuqing that he had stored a large amount of supplies and let her come crying to him later?
As for the possibility of her leaking his information and attracting attacks from their neighbors, that was an easy problem to solve.
As long as his shelter was sturdy enough, he wouldn't have to worry about being attacked, and he could even turn the tables on those neighbors. The thought of them being helpless while he had all the power made Zhang Yi's smile turn slightly twisted.
Yes, this was definitely an option worth considering.
Zhang Yi planned to find a security company to build him a shelter like this. If that wasn't feasible, he would move away from the city and find a remote wilderness to build an underground shelter. He was prepared for both options.
Zhang Yi smirked, "Why don't you guys help me push the cart?" Fang Yuqing eagerly agreed while Lin Caining reluctantly followed suit.
Although they were both full of suspicion, they did as they were told.
Zhang Yi bought plenty of food that could be stored, including instant noodles, ham sausages, cured meat, and canned goods.
He also used a car specifically for storing fresh meat, fruits, vegetables, and even some live fish.
He wanted to test if his own spatial dimension had any special effects on storing fresh food.
Three carts were filled to the brim, and Zhang Yi handed the one filled with beef, lamb, and canned goods to the two women to push.
There was at least four to five hundred pounds, and they were sweating profusely. Fang Yuqing complained and pouted, "Zhang Yi, how many people do you think all this food can feed? Do you have some kind of event that you didn't tell me about?"
Zhang Yi sneered, "Anything can happen in this world. What if the apocalypse comes one day? I want to stock up on supplies for survival!" Zhang Yi was speaking the truth, but no one would believe him.
This was confirmed by a doctor named Li. Fang Yuqing thought Zhang Yi was joking and laughed, "Oh well, forget it if you don't want to say!
Why make such jokes?" "Just that you helped me so much today, you have to treat me to a meal later!" Fang Yuqing's eyes were full of hints.
She was hoping that Zhang Yi could take her to a three-star Michelin restaurant. Zhang Yi's lips curled slightly, "Hmm, okay. But I'm pretty busy lately and don't have much free time. Next month, okay?"
Fang Yuqing happily said, "That's great, it's a deal!"
Lin Caining quickly joined in, "Yeah, let's go together, hehe!" Just by helping push a cart, they could eat a big meal.
Of course, Lin Caining was very happy. Seeing that Lin Caining had no foresight, Fang Yuqing glared at her.
But Lin Caining pretended not to see it.
Zhang Yi went to settle the bill and ended up purchasing over 10,000 worth of supplies. He didn't even blink an eye when paying the bill.
In the apocalypse, the value of these supplies would increase by tens of thousands, even becoming priceless.
No matter how much money you had, you might not be able to buy food. As Zhang Yi bought a lot of things, the supermarket was happy to lend him carts.
He bossed around the two women, making them push the carts back home. He had a car he could have used to transport everything, but with free labor, why not take advantage of it?
Although the two women kept complaining about being tired, Zhang Yi promised to treat them to a big meal, and they immediately became motivated.
And so, the three of them pushed the three carts full of supplies back to their neighborhood.