Chapter 31: A lot of supplies are useless.

Name：After Being Reborn and Regaining Her Identity, the True Heiress Is Spoiled in the Seventies Author：
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Chapter 31

The large amount of supplies was the best glue between the two people. Although they didn't chat much, they felt even closer than biological sisters.

An ZhiXia had received so many supplies that her fingers were numb from all the sorting, yet I'm Not a Zombie kept sending more to her side.

She didn't have time to organize everything. With only ten storage spaces, there was no way to fit it all. She could only take the items out and pile them onto the empty land outside.

Soon the entire area was filled, looking messy and disorganized, before I'm Not a Zombie finally stopped sending things over.

I'm Not a Zombie said, "This is all I have for now. I'll get you more stuff from other places next time."

From their brief conversation, she had already learned that the rich young miss had a fully functioning interspatial trader, and also had friends other than her.

So An ZhiXia wanted to get even closer to her. After all, the other party had an endless supply of bargaining chips, while all she had were these useless items to her.

In a few years, even these things would become less and less as time wore them down and destroyed them.

She could only take advantage of the goodwill she had now with the rich girl, hoping that later on, the other party would provide her with a period of food in return for all the items she had given.

Although psychics could also grow food, it was still limited and took up a lot of psychic power. Follow the latest novels at novelhall.com

An ZhiXia also sent back a reply, then gave all of her own food to the other party.

Although she had only harvested once yesterday, the large area meant the yield was plentiful, with many varieties.

An ZhiXia also picked many fruits, filling up ten whole crates and using up all her paper boxes before stopping.

Fortunately these things wouldn't spoil in storage spaces without taking them out, otherwise it would have been difficult to deal with.

After both sides finished sending items, the two chatted for a while longer.

Only then did An ZhiXia find out that the other party was actually just a few years older than her, and was the young miss and psychic of a base. She was out on a mission this time and got separated from her companions, currently trapped in an enclosed shopping mall. The leftover supplies were what others didn't take.

The large farmer also messaged to say he had exchanged all his money for supplies.

More items were sent over, but the large farmer packed everything neatly into large crates. Items of the same type in storage spaces could be infinitely stacked, so this way only one space was needed.

Surprisingly, the large farmer had bought her a small electric generator, finally solving the issue of electricity in her space.

The kitchen wasn't small, so she started by taking out pots and pans to furnish it, plus a large oven that perfectly suited her.

After organizing the kitchen, An ZhiXia began sorting the items outside.

All the gold and silver jewelry went into boxes sorted by type, watches stored away, bags packed into crates.

Clothes, shoes, hats, appliances, bedding sets, kitchenware, sundries...so many, it made her scalp tingle just looking at them.

By the end, there was even a crate of mini umbrellas!!!

An ZhiXia felt her brain go numb.

After everything was organized, she didn't know how much time had passed.

But her mind remained excited through it all, not feeling tired at all.

She thought, I'm Not a Zombie's identity was the young miss of a base, so she must have many people relying on her. The food needed later on wouldn't be insignificant.

Although there were many fields in her space, at a glance they were mostly uncultivated grasslands, forests, and mountains and seas.

She should reclaim more land to plant food, in case it became insufficient later when needed.

After all, her space was massive. Even reclaiming double the current fields wouldn't impact the overall layout.

When choosing suitable land to reclaim, An ZhiXia also glanced at the animals she put in yesterday.

One pregnant sow had actually given birth to 10 piglets.

The chickens and ducks had laid 6-7 eggs each, which would surely hatch into flocks of chicks and ducklings soon.

Everything was moving in a good direction.

The newly reclaimed fields were all planted with wheat, while the rice paddies fully planted with rice. Only then did An ZhiXia feel her eyes grow sore and mind dizzy.