Chapter 10

The impact of one million soft girls on Xiaofeng was not as great as he had imagined. After wandering around on Jinling Road for a while and drinking a cup of iced milk tea, he calmed down.

In the past few days, whether it was the Purple Bamboo Space or those rare treasures, they had already toughened Xiaofeng's nerves to an extreme degree. A mere one million was nothing to him. Moreover, after becoming the new owner of the Purple Bamboo Space, Xiaofeng's mindset was gradually being influenced by the space's aura, becoming increasingly transcendent.

Wandering alone on the crowded Jinling Road in the scorching heat was not a good choice, so Xiaofeng entered the Haizhou Huolian flagship store, where the air conditioning was on full blast.

After sleeping in the Purple Bamboo Space, Xiaofeng felt very comfortable and subconsciously treated it as his personal air-conditioned bedroom. However, since the Purple Bamboo Hut only had a bed and a table, it did not meet Xiaofeng's expectations. Therefore, Xiaofeng wanted to buy some home furnishings to decorate the Purple Bamboo Hut and create a comfortable space.

Since he had money, this time Xiaofeng did not choose the affordable and practical brands as he usually did, but instead aimed for higher-priced, better-quality premium brands.

In the past, when he was short of money, it was only natural to be frugal. Now that he had money in his pocket, it would be foolish to continue depriving himself.

After a round in the Huolian supermarket, the shopping cart was filled with bedding, down quilts, blankets, robes, and other items. Fortunately, the temperature in the Purple Bamboo Space was not low, so there was no need to buy heavy cotton quilts.

Xiaofeng, carrying several bags, did not attract much attention, as the streets were full of people like him. However, the bags in his hands would gradually decrease without anyone noticing. By the end, Xiaofeng had secretly transferred all the items into the space and arrived at the Haizhou Digital City with empty hands.

Speaking of which, the second benefit of the Purple Bamboo Space was that it served as a portable storage. Without mentioning anything else, in the future, Xiaofeng could rely on the Purple Bamboo Space to sell goods, saving a considerable amount of freight and customs duties. Of course, Xiaofeng would not engage in such activities that might expose his secrets, as he considered it the most foolish behavior.

The Haizhou Digital City was even more crowded than the supermarket, as the summer vacation was always the peak sales season for digital and mobile products, which was highly attractive to consumers.

The counterfeit phone Xiaofeng had was a second-hand one he bought with the money he earned from tutoring during his first year of college. Although it still worked, its horn-like earpiece and intermittent signal made Xiaofeng quite frustrated. Before selling the gold brick, Xiaofeng had already planned to get a new phone, and he decided to sell the old one to a second-hand dealer.

He had heard that the Fruit Company was about to launch a groundbreaking smartphone in September, but Xiaofeng was not a Fruit fan and did not overly believe in foreign brands. Therefore, he chose a domestic brand.

In Xiaofeng's view, a phone that could make calls and send text messages was sufficient, and there was no need to pursue too many functions. However, Xiaofeng did not realize that in the coming years, the functions of phones would become increasingly powerful, integrating features of cameras, MP3 players, and computers.

After buying a phone, a laptop was also essential.

The desktop computer Xiaofeng was currently using was a second-hand one he had obtained from a senior. It could handle browsing the web and chatting on QQ, but it struggled with online movies and games. As an 'IT business elite,' Xiaofeng was quite dissatisfied with this situation and was determined to upgrade.

When it came to choosing a laptop, Xiaofeng still trusted domestic brands and chose a Lenovo product. Since he was not a professional, a laptop that could handle daily leisure and entertainment needs was sufficient, and there was no need to pursue flashy gimmicks.

Despite his extensive shopping on Jinling Road, Xiaofeng had not even spent all the cash he had on him, indicating that he had not yet fully adapted to the identity of a billionaire. A specially customized laptop could cost over six digits, and a limited-edition phone with diamonds could be even more expensive, only true tycoons who did not treat money as money would have such extravagance.

Regardless, spending over 16,000 yuan in the past two or three days was a first for Xiaofeng in his 22 years of life, giving him a novel experience.

Xiaofeng originally wanted to buy something for his parents, but considering that his sudden wealth could not be made public, he had to temporarily hold back and wait for the right opportunity.

After leaving the city center, Xiaofeng returned to the area near Jinxing Village. He first bought two iron racks from an ironwork shop, then went to the material company's storefront to buy shovels and other tools, and transferred them into the Purple Bamboo Space in an empty alley.

In the past two days, carrying a portable storage had been convenient, but it also made Xiaofeng nervous, fearing that someone might see him, causing him considerable mental stress.

The iron racks could hold two boxes of bees, as there were no large trees in the space yet, and the bee boxes could not be left on the ground indefinitely. The shovel was for digging holes to plant trees, as Xiaofeng could transfer items in and out of the space with his mind but could not plant trees with his mind.

Xiaofeng had a casual dinner outside and, upon returning home, first fed dog food to Baiyun and Heitu, then started working.

Two hundred saplings, not too many or too few, were not an easy task for Xiaofeng to plant alone.

After the saplings were transferred into the Purple Bamboo Space yesterday, Xiaofeng watered their roots with the space spring water. As a result, the saplings did not wither but became even more vibrant. The space spring water proved to have an excellent effect on plant growth, which was the root of Xiaofeng's confidence in his portable orchard.

Digging holes and planting trees was not a technical job but more of a test of physical endurance. Fortunately, Xiaofeng often exercised, so he was not as weak as many office workers. Additionally, the black soil in the Purple Bamboo Space was not hard and compact, and there were no rocks or other debris, making it easier to dig.

This time, Xiaofeng chose one-year-old fruit saplings, which required smaller holes, significantly reducing his workload.

After dinner, Xiaofeng worked hard in the Purple Bamboo Space, digging holes and planting trees. When he was thirsty, he drank the space spring water, and when he was tired, he rested on the bamboo chair. Finally, before dawn, he transplanted 100 fruit saplings. As for the remaining 100 saplings, Xiaofeng planned to plant them after the space expanded.

Exhausted, with his arms almost unable to lift, he had a bowl of noodles for breakfast, took a shower, and went to the Purple Bamboo Hut to sleep.

This sleep was particularly comfortable. Whether it was due to exhaustion or the magical power of the Purple Bamboo Hut, Xiaofeng did not wake up until 5 PM.

Looking at the saplings that had already turned green and the lawn that was spreading, Xiaofeng felt even more confident about the future of the Purple Bamboo Space!

PS: A new book is like a young sapling, and recommendations and collections are like space spring water. Fellow readers, you know what to do!

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