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Liang Yuan arrived at Yang Mei's office and took a glance inside, but did not see Yang Mei anywhere.
He couldn't help but feel a bit curious, as Yang Mei usually would be in the office at this time; how come she isn't today?
Liang Yuan pondered for a moment, then walked towards the warehouse.
Sure enough, the warehouse door was open, and Yang Mei was inside with two young girls tidying up the warehouse stock.
The inventory in the warehouse was clearly much less; evidently, even though he hadn't been around for the past few days, the shopping center's resources consumption remained significant.
"Instant noodles are almost out of stock, make a note of it."
"How much salt is left?"
"Sister Yang Mei, there are still three big boxes of salt."
Yang Mei nodded and said, "Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar—these are daily consumables, they get used up very quickly. Don't be fooled by just three big boxes, they probably won't last a week."
