Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

"Plan completed."

After Li Fangran sent the text message to Jiang Jiang, she put away her phone. Things were tense recently and she had to be careful.

Even so, some of her actions were noticed by some people.

The weird uncle next to him came up to him without any expression, and his words were full of cornstarch.

"Big sister, who are you messaging?"

Li Fangran put his cell phone in his pocket and ignored the uncle next to him.

This person is not good at anything, and is number one in gossip.

Seeing that Li Fangran didn't want to pay attention to her, the weird uncle not only did not give up, but instead intensified his efforts to test her.

"You are a young girl, do you have a boyfriend? Can I introduce you to one?"

"There is a kid from my relative's family. He is a potential stock. He is only in his early thirties this year. He works for Didi and earns three thousand a month! You know Didi, right? It is a nationally famous company..."

The weird uncle didn't care whether Li Fangran paid attention to him or not. He just kept talking about how happy he was, as if he was taking advantage of Li Fangran.

Li Fangran closed her eyes speechlessly. If she had earplugs, she would have plugged two in her ears to make it much quieter.

She is just a freshman this year. She is not young, but she is definitely not old either. This uncle is really funny. He introduced a "leftover man" in his thirties right away, saying he is a potential stock. Which good man in his thirties is still a potential stock?

Moreover, Li Fangran only believed 10% of this kind of self-praising behavior.

Just like the 5,000 to 8,000 offered by the recruitment company, it was only 5,000. Li Fangran felt that the monthly salary of 3,000 for the son of his "relative" was probably only 3,000 at most in one month, or the peak was 3,000.

He only says good things about the company. His fame shows that he is just a poor grassroots worker in the company who has no say. Otherwise, according to this uncle's habits, if he had a position or was a grassroots leader, he would have talked a lot about it.

Looking through all the introductions, there is not a single sentence that mentions the appearance and figure of that "potential stock", which means that she is not outstanding.

In summary, this uncle's "relative's son" is an older bachelor who has gone on several blind dates, has no advantages in appearance or height, works for a good company, but has not made any progress in his thirties and is even facing the possibility of being replaced.

Not to mention this is a strange world, if this happened in the real world, Li Fangran would have to suggest that the other party make an appointment at the ophthalmology department. How could he be so confident?

But this is a strange world, Li Fangran could only suppress the anger in his heart, and said unhappily: "I'm still young, don't think about it, I'm going to sleep."

The implication is, don't disturb her rest.

The weird uncle was rejected, and he didn't get anything out of his attempt to find out. He yelled unhappily, "Tsk, you're still pretending to be innocent. Don't think I don't know that you're dating a rich guy in another car. It's true. Girls nowadays are very materialistic. They're still not good at such a young age. They don't even know how old the guy is, but they still have the guts to ask for it."

Hearing him talking more and more outrageously, Li Fangran suddenly growled, "Shut up!"

The sound scared the weird uncle. Being a coward by nature, he turned off the microphone for a few minutes. But when the aunt next door came over to ask what happened, he seemed to have found a backer and told her what he had imagined with exaggeration.

For a moment, the passengers nearby thought that Li Fangran had sold her body and hooked up with the distinguished guest in the first-class carriage.

They had never seen the pomp and ceremony of first-class VIPs, and they only knew that first-class passengers could be given supplementary cards, so they thought the card in Li Fangran's hand was the latter.

Li Fangran was so angry that she laughed. She finally understood how rumors were spread under people's noses.

She also knew that the weird uncle next to her actually knew that she had no rich man around, but just because of this, he dared to spread rumors unscrupulously.

After all, if someone suspects you have weapons of mass destruction, you'd better actually have them.

Suddenly, Li Fangran's phone screen lit up. The uncle next to him noticed it and said in a malicious tone:

"Hey, your sponsor sent you a message? Did he ask you to go over to accompany him in the evening?"

There was a strange burst of laughter all around, and everyone looked at Li Fangran as if he were a monkey in a zoo.

Li Fangran pursed her lips into a straight line and calmly opened her phone. It was unusual for Jiang Jiang not to send her a message at this time. It must be something important.

Jiang Jiang only sent her nine big words.

"The situation has changed, come to car 3."

Based on her understanding of Jiang Jiang, something big must have happened, otherwise she wouldn't be so anxious.

But Li Fangran did not leave immediately. Instead, she waited for more than an hour. Only after the carriage returned to normal did she slowly get up.

Not sure if it was her illusion, Li Fangran always felt that tonight's "curfew" was much shorter than last night. Did this mean that the resistance of the "human" side of the train had decreased a lot? When she thought of the urgent message Jiang Jiang sent her, Li Fangran felt a little heavy in her heart.

"Oh, you really want to find a sponsor?"

The weird uncle and a group of elderly uncles and aunts around him saw that Li Fangran ignored them and did not dare to talk back. They concluded that she might have some relationship with the distinguished guest, but the relationship was definitely not very good, otherwise she would not have remained silent.

But this time, Li Fangran did not indulge them anymore.

"Yes, I'm going to find my thighs," she took out the golden card from her bosom and pointed to the number on it and said, "But it's not the first-class carriage, it's carriage No. 3. I won't be here tonight."

3, car number 3?

The weird uncle opened his mouth and was almost drooling.

Isn't carriage number 3 a first-class carriage?

How come Li Fangran knew the distinguished guest in the first-class carriage, and their relationship seemed to be better than they imagined.

"Haha," a group of uncles and aunts around realized the seriousness of the matter and frantically tried to comfort themselves, "Little girl, don't take what I just said to heart. We have all been deceived."

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. How happy that weird uncle was when he spread the rumors, how miserable he is now being insulted by everyone.

As a middle-aged weirdo with a thicker skin than a city wall, he didn't take other people's insults to heart at all, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat. What really scared him was that he had offended Li Fangran and indirectly offended the distinguished guests in the first-class cabin.

It's over......

With a thud, he knelt on the ground and begged Li Fangran.

"You are a magnanimous person. Please treat me like a fart and let me go."

Li Fangran endured their verbal abuse for the past two hours just for this moment.

She walked away with firm steps, leaving behind a sentence.

"I've memorized your seat number."