Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Because tomorrow is New Year’s Day, Stone Street is really crowded with pedestrians. Upon seeing the bustling scene, Xie Jingchen would place the items he purchased into the cart, then continue leisurely strolling while embracing his little wife and protecting her.

Suddenly her gaze fixed on a spot. In the blink of an eye, Yan Jinsu actually saw several peddlers in the corner selling sugar paintings and gourd sweets—snacks for the little ones.

Surrounding them were children, with their parents waiting by, showing helpless but willing smiles on their faces. Although reluctant to part with their small change, they were still willing to make a purchase.

Upon seeing this, Yan Jinsu noticed that the treats could be packaged. Each stall had prepared kraft paper, and as the temperature was only a few degrees, these sweets wouldn’t melt away in an instant!

Delighted.

Yan Jinsu finally found them, items that would bring joy to the children! She immediately approached and ordered fifteen portions from several stalls. There was no helping it; with so many children at home, if the kids didn’t eat them, the adults could also give them a try.

As she walked along, Yan Jinsu also saw many handcrafted items, such as small abacuses that were clearly for children’s use, and she appreciated the craftsmanship of the shop owners, which was indeed meticulous.

However, Yan Jinsu was a bit frustrated because she didn’t know how to use an abacus. But thinking of the several nephews at home, she waved her hand and ordered ten abacuses, big and small.

The large ones for learning, and the small ones for playing!