Combining Storage Rings
When Donald returned home, he remembered that he still had one more ordinary decomposition and synthesis that he hadn't used today. Otherwise, it would have been wasted.
He looked around and saw that there was nothing in his house that needed to be decomposed.
However, he did have an idea to synthesize it. He wanted to try it.
There was a very old piece of furniture in his room.
It wasn't a valuable antique.
This was a small granary, which was actually just a cabinet.
But this cabinet was very big.
How big was it? It was about the size of two cubic meters.
He was thinking of using this cabinet and the ring to synthesize. Could he synthesize a storage ring? It should be possible.
He had a silver ring at home.
It was just a ring without any flower patterns on it.
It was a very ordinary ring.
"System, I want to combine this cabinet with this ring, using the ring as the main body.”
" Combining. Please wait."
" Fusion successful. Critical strike triggered. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a storage ring that contains 10 cubic meters of space.
There was no gravity in the space, and the flow of time was stagnant. He could use his blood to bind him as his master.”
"Tsk tsk, good stuff! It even triggered a critical hit. The space that should have been two cubic meters was now ten cubic meters.
In the future, he could buy antiques and cultural relics from the black market and hide them in his interspatial ring.”
Donald was very satisfied with the synthesis of such a good thing.
He went to sleep with this satisfied smile.
In his dream, he would fuse a small cabinet into this storage ring every day.
Then, the space in the ring became larger and larger. In the end, it actually formed a world.
He could control the flow of time in this world, grow food, raise chickens and ducks.
There were endless supplies.
He had to admit that he was indeed dreaming.
A world!
It was simply a joke to want to synthesize a world.
Without the rotation of the sun and moon, without the vicissitudes of life, without the circulation of the atmosphere, water, and organic matter, how could it be called a world?
There was no alarm clock at home in the morning.
But Donald had a biological clock.
Under the influence of his biological clock, Donald woke up before 7:00.
At this time, the factory's work schedule was strictly based on nine to five.
Occasionally, there would be overtime.
However, overtime was paid.
Otherwise, it would be called exploitation.
None of the factory leaders dared to do such a thing.
Unless he wanted to die.
Donald casually washed up and jogged to the factory.
He did not enter the workshop but went straight to the factory manager's office.
Manager Yang was a very responsible factory leader.
He was already in the office at 7 o'clock.
It was just that most of them had not arrived yet.
"Uncle Factory Manager, I want to take a day off today.”
When she asked for leave, she had to be a little sweeter.
"Leave? Why? It was only the first day of work yesterday, and you're already taking leave today!”
"I want to go on a blind date." Donald pretended to be shy, looking like a young man who had just woken up to love.
"A blind date is good. I'll allow you to take this leave. I'll give you a pen and paper.”
"Thank you, Uncle Factory Manager."
"You're welcome. Just bring me the wedding candy when the time comes.”
Donald quickly wrote the request for leave. Of course, the specific reason was not for the blind date, but for family matters.
Then, Manager Yang wrote the word 'quasi' on it and signed his name. Then, he put the leave slip into the folder beside him.
"Alright, hurry up and go. Don't let the lady wait for too long.”
"Thank you, Uncle." This time, he didn't even need to mention the word factory manager. This was called hitting a snake with a stick.
Originally, Donald's money was kept under a brick at home, but there was a thief in the yard, so he didn't dare to put the money at home. Instead, he put it in his storage ring.
He had two years 'worth of savings, more than 300 yuan.
Now, a bicycle cost 160 yuan.
Coincidentally, Manager Yang had given him a ticket yesterday, so he decided to buy the bicycle first.
They arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative.
There were only two bicycles hanging from the ceiling with ropes.
One was permanent, and the other was Phoenix.
Both cars were for men.
It was good that there was stock. He was afraid that there was no stock.
For large items like bicycles, the average small supply and marketing cooperative would only replenish their stock once a month.
Each time, he would not get more than five cars.
It was considered a scarce resource.
"Sister, I want to buy a bicycle, that permanent one.”
The salesperson was a middle-aged woman in her forties.
She ignored everyone and ate melon seeds at the counter.
There was a sign on the counter of the supply and marketing cooperative. There were a few words on the sign: Do not beat customers for no reason.
He was too arrogant.
As expected of an era where 'you're a university student, I'm a salesperson, and we all have a bright future'.
In this day and age, there was a shortage of supplies. It was completely a seller's market. It was impossible to have a good service attitude.
This was also why Donald called a 40-year-old who could be his mother a sister even though he was only 19 years old. There was no harm in being a little sweet.
As expected, the saleswoman's tone was not bad when she saw Donald's handsome appearance and sweet mouth.
"Young man, do you have tickets?"
"Yes, here you go, sister."
"That's quite impressive, young man. It's hard to get bicycle tickets these days.”
"But other than the ticket, it's 167 yuan. Do you have money?”
"Yes, wait a moment."
Donald put his hand into his pocket. Of course, he was actually taking out the money from his storage ring.
In total, he took 17 big black and ten big united cards.
The biggest note in this day and age was 10 yuan.
The Big Black Ten was the first edition for 10 yuan.
Great Unity was the second edition.
Both versions were in use now.
Soon, the money and goods were settled. Donald rode his bicycle to the street office with the bills and stamped his bicycle.
He also got a certificate for three yuan.
This certificate had to be carried with him at all times.
If someone were to investigate, he had to take it out on the spot. Otherwise, the car would be confiscated and he might even be charged with the crime of buying and selling.
At this time, some people had already started to sell some second-hand parts everywhere to save up for a bicycle.
This kind of car did not have a stamp or an identification card.
It was cheap.
Everything was done in less than half an hour.
Donald looked at the pendulum clock in a shop by the road. It was 7:40.
He pedaled his bicycle all the way to the small theater from yesterday.
He didn't even spend half an hour on this journey.
Considering that he was still quite rich, he went to the state-run canteen next door to buy a few buns and a bowl of wontons. He spent 60 cents, plus half a catty of food stamps and one tael of meat stamps.
He had originally planned to buy some meat buns for the little girl, but then he thought about it. It seemed that the custom at her place was not to eat pork, and there were no mutton or beef buns here.
In the end, he could only forget about it.
Luckily, he didn't buy it.
There was food in the guest house.
Dilinazar was eating grilled bread and drinking milk, but her beautiful big eyes kept rolling.
Soon, she noticed that Uncle Marzhak had left.
It was an opportunity that could not be missed.
She drank the rest of the milk in one gulp.
With half a naan in his hand, he ran out of the guest house.
Just as she ran out of the guest house, Marzhak walked out of nowhere.
"The little she-wolf has grown up and is going to have her own home.”
He had left on purpose to give Delinazar a chance to escape.
If Dilinazar knew that she had been fighting a battle of wits and courage with the air, and that Uncle Marzhak had deliberately gone easy on her, who knew what she would think.
No matter how she thought about it, she was very happy now.
She had just arrived at the side of the small theater.
He saw Donald standing next to a bicycle. The bicycle looked very new, and it was shining with paint and metal.
"Girl, get in the car."
Dilinazar jogged and jumped onto the back seat of the bicycle.
Donald had placed a sweater on the backseat, so even though it was not long after the Lantern Festival, he did not feel cold sitting in it.
"Hold it steady!" Donald shouted.
Dilnazza didn't say anything, but she tightly wrapped her arms around Donald's waist.
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