What's the meaning of "pluck feathers from the flying goose"? Jing Shu epitomized that idiom. She crammed anything of even the slightest value into her space without squandering a single item, based on the excellent tradition of not being wasteful. To put it bluntly, many of these things were now out of print! They were the most precious resources in the apocalypse!
Jing Shu didn't spare anything, not even the shower gels, shampoos, or the pure crystal faucets!
She stumbled upon an even more advanced bacterial solar power generator, which delighted Jing Shu for a long time. As her home and business grew, the existing bacterial solar power was no longer sufficient, so it was like someone brought a pillow to her just as she was dozing off.
