The Super Universe Leveling Game

1The typhoon came and went quickly, and at five o'clock in the morning the wind was still howling, and by breakfast time it had turned into a light breeze, and at about eight o'clock the dark clouds parted to reveal the sun, which shone on the earth, and if one looked not at the ground but at the sky, one would have thought it a fine day.    

    

The sky was immaculate after the rain. It was a pure blue, a fascinating color, and there were a few white clouds in the sky.    

    

"It's best not to go out for the next few days." Lin Zhu Ling saw Tu Tu and Lin Qian'er who were eager to give it a try and quickly reminded them.    

    

"Why?" Tu Tu asked.    

    

"Is there a problem?" Lin Qian'er also asked.    

    

"Every time a typhoon passes, there's a lot of trouble. Sewage in the sewers, leakage in the septic tank, dead fish and shrimp, and so on." Lin Zhuqing said.    

    

"There will be a lot of trash on the streets." Xia Hongxiu added.    

    

"It's better not to go out," Lin Huo immediately said. Thinking about the trash on the streets, dead fish, dead meat, and even corpses, she felt goosebumps all over her body.    

    

"Yes, it's safer to stay at home," Xiao Yu said.    

    

"Just right, let's clean up." With Dongfang Qingyu's words, the living room's hygiene, kitchen, and their own clothes were only half done in the afternoon yesterday. The main reason was that all of them woke up too late, and the sky was not good. The sofa covers, curtains, and so on couldn't be dried even if they were washed.    

    

Therefore, the family began to clean up.    

    

"I have something to discuss with you." Lin Zhu Ling found Dongfang Qingyu who was wiping the windows and acted suspiciously.    

    

"What?" Dongfang Qingyu was standing on a ladder. The floor-to-ceiling window was very high, and there was a need for a ladder to reach the top. When Dongfang Qingyu lowered his head, the front door of Lin Zhu fungi was wide open. It was unknown whose pajamas she was wearing, but it was a little tight, and it was a little hard to cover up, emitting the vitality of a young girl.    

    

The only thing was that there was an airconditioning unit inside the house, and if you went outside you'd curl up in the cold.    

    

"I want to spend the New Year here." Lin Zhuqing said.    

    

"You're not going home?" Dongfang Qingyu was curious. It was understandable that the typhoon couldn't go back, but the typhoon was about to stop, why were you still hanging around?    

    

"It's so boring at home for the New Year." Lin Zhu Ling looked disgusted. "My dad is so busy with work that he might not even be home on time for New Year's Eve. My mom takes time out to cook, but she's so naggy."    

    

"You have to communicate with your parents. I don't want the police to come looking for me and say that I'm kidnapping and selling women. That would be unfair to me," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Go, you're the woman. I'm a girl," Lin Zhu Ling said.    

    

"Young woman," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

Lin Zhu Ling suddenly thought of something and her face turned hot. She glared at him and said, "It's a deal." She took the mop and went to another corner.    

    

"Brother Blue Fish!" Xia Hongxiu walked over shyly.    

    

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at her and wanted to say something.    

    

"I... I want to spend the New Year here... Can I? It won't be long. I'll leave after the New Year, and we can return to school early. " Xia Hongxiu seemed to be afraid that she would be rejected as she kept wrapping a cloth around her hand.    

    

She was wearing a long-sleeved nightgown, which had been rolled up for work, revealing a pair of lotus-lotus arms, slender and white, and she was plain, without lipstick or nail polish, and she gave off the air of a neighbor's little sister.    

    

"Don't be so distant. Just treat this place as your home. You can stay here for as long as you want." Dongfang Qingyu said. Xia Hongxiu was different from Lin Zhu Ling. Lin Zhu Ling had parents who loved her and would not starve to death no matter where she went. Xia Hongxiu was different.    

    

"Thank you, Brother Blue Fish." Xia Hongxiu called out after Tu Tu, using the same name. Because of the softness of her voice, it made people's hearts itch.    

    

"Everyone is very easy to get along with. If you lack anything, if you need anything, feel free to ask." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I don't lack anything. I have food and clothes." Xia Hongxiu said.    

    

"You have to eat more usually. You're too thin." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I know, I'll eat more." Xia Hongxiu lowered her gaze, not daring to look Dongfang Qingyu in the eye. It was unknown what she thought of, but her face turned red.    

    

"In two days, the smell outside will be more or less gone. Let's go out and buy New Year goods. Tell me what you want to buy. We should be happy during the New Year. Don't leave any regrets." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Yes." Xia Hongxiu saw that Lin Qian'er had come and quickly left.    

    

"The chance to get rich is here." Lin Qian'er was still holding her phone.    

    

"What's the good news?" Dongfang Qingyu jumped down from the ladder. The glass on top had already been wiped clean, just like it was new.    

    

"The rain and rain stopped last night in Guangdong and the nearby coastal cities. Do you know who the busiest person is?" Lin Qian'er asked.    

    

"Police? Fire? Town Drop?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Government agencies don't count. What industry is the busiest business?" Lin Qian'er asked.    

    

"Transportation?" Dongfang Qingyu guessed.    

    

"That's not right! Most of the transportation is public, and at least a portion of it is private insurance." Lin Qian'er said.    

    

"Food industry?" Dongfang Qingyu guessed again.    

    

"That's not right!" Lin Qian'er shook her head.    

    

"Logistics delivery?" Dongfang Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.    

    

"Logistics delivery is also busy, but it's not the busiest." Lin Qian'er said.    

    

"I can't guess." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Insurance company!" Lin Qian'er lost her appetite.    

    

"Hmm?" Dongfang Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Did you flood a lot of cars?"    

    

"By the time I got the call, there were more than 2133,000 vehicles that needed to be returned to the factory for repairs. The numbers will definitely increase." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"According to this calculation, even if there are fewer cars in Fujian and Hainan, there will still be 200,000 on each side, which is a small number. There are about 650,000 damaged cars." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Hundreds of thousands of carowners, many of them big bosses, come back for repairs. They usually don't want them, they want new ones." Lin Qian'er said excitedly.    

    

"What do we need to do?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Create momentum." Lin Qian'er said.    

    

"How?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at her.    

    

"After the typhoon, there must have been a lot of people who couldn't make it. They needed help, they needed spoiling." Lin Qian'er said.    

    

"Let go of your hands and feet, there's no need to worry." Dongfang Qingyu instantly understood what Lin Qian'er meant.    

    

Chapter 15 - Lin Qian'er