Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 21 Then I Will Do What You Wish

Although Hua Mi has a lot of money, she has no intention of competing with the Xiangcheng people for the food rations, so she can only stock up on other things while the prices are cheap.

After all, as the end of the world begins, any material will become very valuable.

Stock up more of these things that my aunt will use during the period, so that my legs won't be dripping with blood every time I come to my aunt.

Hua Mi stepped forward on a flat-bed truck, and washed away the aunt's towel that was as tall as a hill.

Dragging the aunt's towel that was as high as a hill, she drove all the way forward, quietly collecting the aunt's towel in the level 4 storage.

The man selling barbed wire didn't show up again yesterday, but the stalls selling goods outside the temporary rescue center were much longer than yesterday, and there were also a lot more people.

She aimed at a booth selling batteries. Nan X battery, Jin X battery, and double X battery almost covered all battery brands on the market.

And 7th, 5th, button type, and various types of batteries are available.

Hua Mi's eyes lit up when he saw the energy, and he bought piles of batteries without any hesitation.

She once again successfully occupied the booth of the battery stall owner.

This time Hua Mi was not in a hurry, she just parked the flatbed truck behind the battery booth, sat down cross-legged, and took out a large number of children's self-priming filter air-conditioners from the large satchel that she carried with her. Particulate respirator, another large adult self-priming filter-type anti-particulate respirator, and a dozen bottles of ethanol.

She thought that the last time she sold respirators, the business was pretty good, and this time it will definitely not be bad.

But these things had just been put out, before Hua Mi secretly moved the batteries and aunt's towels into the level 4 storage.

A person rushed to her booth,

"How many self-priming filter anti-particulate respirators do you have here? I want them all."

Hua Mi was stunned for a moment, sitting on the ponytail, hesitantly raised three fingers,
"30 one."

"Buy, buy all, and this ethanol, I want it."

The visitor hurriedly scanned the QR code to pay, and swept away all the self-priming filter anti-particulate respirators and ethanol on the Huami booth, including children's respirators, which he also bought.

After the man left, the owner of the stall next door whispered:
"Beauty, your respirators and ethanol are all cheap."

"What?"

Hua Mi doesn't know the market very well. In fact, these self-priming filter anti-particulate respirators cost only a few cents in pharmacies, and ethanol may be a little more expensive, only a few yuan a bottle.

Her price has doubled many times.

The stall owner next door shook his head,
"You don't know, earthquakes are becoming more and more frequent. Those rescue teams rescue people in the ruins, and sometimes they have to drill directly into the ground, which requires a lot of respirators."

"The ambulance center uses ethanol for disinfection every day. The air quality is not good. If the smoke is inhaled into the lungs, it will be more troublesome. Not only children, but also adults and children."

Because there are more and more ruins, the urban environment is in a mess. A tall building collapsed, and the smoke and dust nearby could not be dispersed for a long time.

At this time, if there is a self-priming respirator, people will be much more comfortable.

Hua Mi suddenly realized that when the end of the world came in her previous life, there was a snow disaster first, and after the snow disaster, many people froze to death, and the social atmosphere was in a slump.

Survival supplies have become especially scarce, and the entire order has long since been destroyed.

No one will think how important this self-contained respirator is.

So again, Hua Mi didn't pay attention to so many small details.

In front of the stall owner next door, she grabbed a few more respirators from the big satchel and threw them on the stall at will.
"It's okay, I still have a lot of these things, so I'll sell them at this price."

Then she took out a piece of cardboard and wrote:
[Self-priming filter-type anti-particulate respirator, 30 yuan / piece, each person is limited to one piece]

The stall owner next door was about to buy a few more Huami respirators, when he saw the purchase restriction, he said "Hey!"
"You're a weird person."

"Is it weird?"

Hua Mi curled her lips, stuffed a few batteries into the big satchel, and said with a smile:

"I didn't know it before, but now I know it. It's good to have one, and everyone can wear one. I call it Yulu Junzhan."

The stall owner nodded and stretched out a hand towards Hua Mi,
"Okay, you are a benevolent person, let's get acquainted, my name is Chi Chuan, and people in the Jianghu are called Xiao Daoye."

Chi Chuan felt that Huami could be his friend.

Hua Mi is also generous, reaching out to shake Chi Chuan,

"My name is Huami, and people in the Jianghu are called Sister Tuhao!"

She was talking nonsense with Chi Chuan, but the corners of her eyes flashed sharply, and she caught a glimpse of Fang Xin who was holding up a mobile phone and taking pictures of her in the bustling crowd.

Hua Mi smiled and looked at Chi Chuan,

"I have something to do, please help me look at the stall."

After finishing speaking, Hua Mi got up and strode towards Fang Xin who was opposite.

Perhaps it was because Hua Mi hit her too hard last time, Fang Xin turned around and ran away when she saw Hua Mi approaching.

However, within a few steps, Hua Mi grabbed her back by the collar.

Fang Xin hurriedly turned around and shouted:

"Sister, sister, don't hit me, don't hit me."

The sound was so loud that everyone around stopped in their tracks and turned to look at Hua Mi.

But Hua Mi hasn't hit her yet.

"Sister, please don't hit me, I know you're in a bad mood, but you can't take it out on me, sister~~~"

Hearing Fang Xin's yell, the people around all looked surprised.

Emotions are a scene where sisters hurt each other. This sister wanted to beat her sister in the street because she was in a bad mood.

Hua Mi, who hadn't made a move yet, sneered,
"Say I hit you, right?"

She clenched her fist and punched Fang Xin in the stomach with a cold voice,
"Then I will do as you wish."

"Ah~~~Help~~~"

Fang Xin had never been beaten like this before. She bent down and felt that her internal organs were twisted together by Hua Mi's fist.

For a while, her tears flowed out.

Someone nearby saw that Fang Xin was pitiful, so they accused Hua Mi of

"Oh? Why are you beating someone?"

They live in a civilized society, not to mention two beauties hitting people in the street, even two dogs fighting, everyone will find it quite strange.

Hua Mi held Fang Xin by the back collar, and said with a smile to the person opposite:

"I'll hit her, how about it?"

Before the words finished, Hua Mi shook Fang Xin, who was as weak as a chicken, and shook.
"My younger sister is really disappointing. She ran away from home playing with men at a young age, but it made our whole family very anxious. Sister, do you know that there are many bad people outside, you see you are not deep in the world , or come back with me."

She said something, and punched Fang Xin in the stomach a few more times.

Weak Jixin was so beaten up that he retched and couldn't even speak.

(End of this chapter)