Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Zhang Shan Ni woke up from her afternoon nap, finding that all those "strangers" had left. She felt much better, had some snacks, fed her big belly, and then followed the man, exiting the military area with Chen Dalang.

This time, Chen Dalang was driving.

Last night, Xie Jingchen had already made arrangements for the property transaction at a specific location, and had also agreed with Chen Dalang on the house he was interested in. As for the school, that wasn’t a big issue.

Chen Dalang was entirely there to run errands for Old Xie this time. You see, if it wasn’t for Xie Jingchen lending him a hand in time during their last mission, Chen Dalang would have ended up with a mark on his chest, nearly losing his life if not dead.

With Chen Dalang around, the real estate agent didn’t dare to slack off, and the group managed the property transfer very smoothly.

In just about an hour, Zhang Shan Ni and her husband became the owners of a small western-style building.

Seeing that the couple seemed to have more things to do, Chen Dalang left behind the military car and went back to the military area by himself.

Xie Jingchen didn’t hesitate, lightly punched Chen Dalang on the shoulder, and then took his little wife away.

For now, they were heading to the place where Zhang Shan Ni had previously bought furniture to see if there was anything ready to use. Other things weren’t urgent and could be dealt with slowly, but a bed was definitely needed.