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Awakening the Daily Intelligence System

Thirty years old—that was the age people often referred to as the time to stand tall and firm. At this age, some were splendid and dazzling, intoxicated in a world of wealth, while others were desolate and dim, confined to rope beds and clay stoves. Lin Mo belonged to the latter. At thirty, he was still a porter, toiling away to earn a living. His daughter was bullied by a male classmate at school—simply because his family was well-off, the school chose to turn a blind eye. His wife, already pregnant, was secretly working at a supermarket to supplement the household income without his knowledge. As he lay awake looking at his wife by his side and his daughter sleeping soundly in the little bed, Lin Mo felt so aggrieved he shed tears. Despite working hard every day until his back could no longer straighten, he still couldn't change the dire state of their lives. However, it was at this time that the Daily Intelligence System suddenly awoke. [Daily Intelligence has been updated] [1. Neighbor Wang Youcai secretly used his retirement funds to tip 10,000 yuan to a beauty in a live stream under the nickname Black Chicken.] [2. The police will perform a surprise inspection at the Red Romance Foot Bath at 12 o'clock tonight.] [3. Victory Bird will launch a ground assault against Hass in three days.] [4. The pet dog from 1402, Unit 1, Building 5 of Earth Garden Community is missing, and its owner Li Xiaoru is offering a 10,000 yuan reward for its return.] [5. The pet dog belonging to Li Xiaoru that went missing is trapped in a sewage drain on Development Road.] [6…] Initially, Lin Mo just wanted to use this system to make a bit of extra cash to alleviate his stifling life.

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67, don't talk about people during the day, and don't talk about ghosts at night. (5 updates)_1

Lin Mo parked his Wuling Mini in the designated parking area before stepping out of the vehicle.

At two in the morning, the night wind was cold, and as he had had the heater on in the car, the moment he exited, Lin Mo shivered from the cold.

He tightened his clothes around him and took his time, looking over the semi-trailer trucks one by one.

There were quite a few people like him who had come to purchase goods, but most of them were in groups of three or two, with very few alone.

Several plastic crates were placed next to each semi-trailer, with samples of the vegetables on top of the crates.

The drivers and business owners of the semi-trailers didn't wait outside but instead sat inside their vehicles enjoying the air conditioning.

Unlike the polite vendors in the vegetable markets, for primary wholesalers, it wasn't about who had the money but who had the goods!

No matter how rich you were, without access to good products, it was all for nothing.