Reborn with Nothing but My Farm and Vengeance in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 372

Chapter 372: Chapter 372: A New Business Opportunity

Many buyers who failed to get anything flocked to the comments to wail in despair:

[Buyer xxx: Are you kidding me? It sold out in seconds?]

[Buyer xxx: Can’t you stock more? Rhodes puts up at least 100,000 every time. Why is your production so low?]

[Buyer xxx: How did it sell out so fast again?? Even I couldn’t get one, and I’ve never failed at snagging concert tickets! I bet you anything the people who got one were using bots!]

[Buyer xxx: It was sold out in the blink of an eye. Are there any more? Please restock! I’ve been waiting forever for you to list something!]

[Buyer xxx: Hello, I bought a chicken from you before, and my kid can’t stop talking about it. If you have any more in stock, could you send me a few? I’ll pay you directly.]

[Buyer xxx: My boss has had me watching your store for over half a month. I finally saw something get listed, and I was just about to place an order. How did it sell out so fast?]

[Buyer xxx: I can’t seem to get one. Can I preorder from you? I’m willing to pay extra for 30 chickens.]

[...]

Looking at all the people begging for restocks and preorders, Melody Summers felt a little helpless.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to make money; she just didn’t have a choice.

She only had so many adult chickens and ducks on the farm. The rest were all little chicks and ducklings running around everywhere. It would be a while before they were grown.

Melody Summers planned to butcher some fragrant miniature pigs, cattle, and sheep in a couple of days to make it up to the buyers who missed out.

Several sows had given birth recently, and little piglets were now oinking and squealing all over the place.

The cattle and sheep had also given birth twice, and several cows and ewes were pregnant again.

With several new calves and lambs, the daily feed cost was enormous. Melody Summers had already used up more than half of the corn and soybeans she had stockpiled.

Without letting them out to graze from time to time, the corn and soybeans in the warehouse probably wouldn’t be enough to feed them.

Butchering a few now would also help save on feeding costs.

Melody Summers continued to scroll through the buyer comments, calculating things in her head.

While the buyers who missed out were wailing, those who succeeded had their own worries:

[Buyer xxx: I managed to get 5 chickens and 5 ducks. Can you really deliver them to my door? Other stores I bought from said they couldn’t deliver. With this weather, even heavy-duty drones can’t fly.]

[Buyer xxx: Is it still drone delivery? My family moved to a high-rise, and all our windows and doors have security bars. We can’t get out right now, so how are you going to deliver?]

[...]

After reading these messages, Melody Summers replied to them one by one in order:

[Arcadia: No problem, we can deliver. Please open a window, and the items will be delivered through it. If all your windows have security bars, we will place your order at your front door. Please retrieve it promptly. We are not responsible for lost items.]

After replying, Melody Summers started packing and had Albus handle the shipping.

This time, they couldn’t be bothered with flying the drones back and forth. They simply had the drones carrying the packages flash into existence above the buyers’ windows or in front of their doors, drop the packages, and then teleport back.

The person and cat worked in perfect sync, and the 600-plus chickens and ducks were soon all sent out.

As for whether this method would expose them, Melody Summers couldn’t be bothered with that anymore.

She muttered to herself, "We’re already in a natural disaster. Instantaneously delivering a package isn’t too over-the-top, is it...?"

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