Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 96 Clothing Wholesale Market

Chapter 96: Chapter 96 Clothing Wholesale Market

It seemed she had encountered someone with the same objective.

"Boss, it looks like there’s no one here."

"Then hurry up and search, see if there is any food."

"Got it!"

The group was clearly excited, and through the crack in the door, Jhiang Yuan could see there were around five or six people inside.

Direct confrontation, there was no chance of winning.

Moreover, there wasn’t much inside.

Of the thirty-six stratagems, fleeing is best.

Now alone, she could move quietly without being noticed.

She was somewhat worried about whether her father had reached home or not.

Stealthily, she started to descend the stairs, daring not to make a sound.

Their target was food. With so many stalls upstairs, they would be busy for a while.

Jhiang Yuan reached the 24th floor, where brand-name clothes were sold, mainly fall attire, and some summer clothes were on clearance.

She hesitated for a moment but then came out from the stairwell. She was already here, and that group was on the top floor, not too close to here.

This time, she didn’t use the powerful night light but rather switched on an ordinary flashlight.

There was nobody else here, but she was pressed for time and needed to be quick.

Starting on one side, she began to sweep through each shop.

If there was a freestanding clothes rack, she would take it and load it with additional clothes.

If there wasn’t one, she would throw the clothes into her space, to sort out later upon returning home.

Time waits for no one. Jhiang Yuan also paid special attention to each store’s checkout counter, knowing that cash might be present there.

It turned out she was right, as some tills indeed had cash in them.

Though not much, every little bit helps, and she wouldn’t let it slip by.

She was quick in her work, and in less than two hours, she had ransacked the remaining floors.

The variety of clothes was comprehensive: men’s, women’s, children’s, and underwear, everything you could think of.

The styles and types were also diverse, enough to last her family a lifetime.

Beneath these were several accessory shops, toy stores, and cosmetics stores, which Jhiang Yuan did not leave untouched.

For smaller items, she would take the shelves as well and pack everything away into her space.

Beyond that, she found many packages, likely goods that people hadn’t had time to unwrap.

There were still numerous parcels at home unpicked, since she hasn’t had the time to indulge in "blind box" opening, primarily because doing such things in her space felt like a waste of time.

Once she returned, she would have to take the time to sort these items properly!

Feeling the increasing load of items in her space brought joy to Jhiang Yuan, yet she also felt immensely tired.

The high-intensity labor, coupled with frequent use of her mental faculties, had worn her out.

But no matter, a good rest would fix everything.

She took out her kayak, as it was time to head to the next location. There were three wholesale malls in that area.

One catered to the cheaper segment, mainly serving street shops, street vendors, those working the early markets, and night markets.

Then there were the larger markets, frequented by those who traveled between villages.

Another dealt in better-quality clothing, mostly for export, targeting foreign trade.

Regardless of their authenticity, the advertisements claimed high standards, and the prices were the steepest.

The clothes inside were decent, with quality that was quite satisfactory. Jhiang Yuan had visited with friends before.

Although wholesale, clothes could be tried on here, unlike at the cheaper place, which was more about moving volume.

This side was somewhat high-end, with a greater variety of styles, and less seasonal change.

In there, you could basically find all types of clothes you could possibly want.

Another mall mainly sold clothing for the middle-aged and elderly.

Given her limited energy at the moment, she chose the best one, which was also very close by.

Driving the kayak, it took just five minutes to get there, and that was at the slowest speed.

Although she knew the people upstairs couldn’t possibly hear her, being cautious was never a problem.

She also entered from the thirteenth floor, being especially vigilant for a while, and when she saw no movement, she picked the closest shop.

She neatly opened the lock, and inside there was a wicker chair for resting.

Moving the chair inside, with two rows of floor-to-ceiling clothing racks between her and the outside, she could rest without being seen from outside.

Good, the temperature was very low now. Jhiang Yuan thought for a moment, then went straight into the "space," the living room on the first floor, where there was the hot water she had boiled earlier.

The water was drawn from a well, sweet and refreshing, and it was warm inside too.

She made herself a packet of instant noodles, and after eating, she felt much better.

Resting briefly on the couch for five minutes, Jhiang Yuan got up again; her body was slowly recovering.

She couldn’t waste the time in her "space"—it had not been easy to come by.

Risking her life for it, she had felt conflicted when giving away food to others.

But when compared, that decision was the most viable option for the moment.

Later on, when the time came that she really needed it, the "space" could save her life.

And she wasn’t foolish, of course; she would keep an eye on those people.

About ten minutes later, she resumed her battle, but first she went over to the bar.

Sitting there, she could tidy up the inside, which could be considered resting.

After that would be collecting clothes. The extreme cold was about to come, and these clothes would be good to sell for money later on.

Her "space" was different from others’; it needed upgrading, it needed more time.

Life was hard for her!

This area was much bigger, with over a hundred shops on one floor.

She started from the bottom and worked her way up.

It was already one in the morning; she could finish half at most.

Indeed, choosing this building was the right choice.

Above were all the good stuff, fur, factory stores directly supplied by brands, down jackets, high-end windproof coats, tweed, double-faced cashmere, even thermal underwear.

The higher she went, the more she found what she needed.

Having come down from above, it was awkward.

After resting for a while, she still had to hurry up and get to work.

Jhiang Yuan’s legs were nearly giving out; it was all mechanical collecting.

These past two days had been incredibly busy. Once this was done, she would have to rest properly.

However, running seemed to have a noticeable effect; her physical strength had improved so much more than before.

Only by five in the morning did she manage to pack up all the clothes, and she was exhausted.

The rooms in the "space" were stuffed to the brim, with plenty left outside as well.

It was time to head back, or it would be too late.

She wondered if her dad had made it home yet.

With Song Yi there, there definitely wouldn’t be a problem. She cheered herself up and started heading back.

She didn’t know if it was because she’d hoarded a lot of stuff or had rested for a bit, but she felt refreshed.

The way back was also smooth; she didn’t see a single person.

As she was nearing the community, she faintly made out a kayak in the distance behind her.

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