I am busy stocking up during the apocalyptic natural disasters, while others are hoarding food and I

After receiving the signal, Shen Ruoran raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that this kid Li Fei was so smart. She guessed her plans in the next few days without even saying it clearly.

Shen Ruoran gave Li Fei a shallow smile, adjusted the back of the chair, put on the eye mask, and began to catch up on his sleep.

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Three submarines were disabled, and through the thick transparent barrier, Chen Moxin saw the tall tower that the capital was once famous for in the heavy fog and rain.

The violent wind and rain made the tower sway, and it was obviously a huge building. Looking up from below, it looked like a floating, rootless water plant.

Several people stood together, feeling indescribably sad.

"Gulu..."

Chen Moxin, Wu Wei and others' stomachs made noises, and their faces turned red.

They looked at Li Fei, who was rich in supplies. He showed two rows of white teeth to them and pointed at the host of the building with his finger:

hungry? Ask the landlord to buy it and see what he does.

Tang Chennan glared at Li Fei fiercely, knowing that he was a solitary eater. Why didn't he tell his brothers when he went to the supermarket to buy so many snacks and fast food?
The more Li Fei looked at the expressions of his teammates, the happier they became, and his stomach ached from laughing.

He is smart. If he told his brothers in advance about his future prophet, wouldn't the original poster's plan be in vain?

You can't offend anyone, not to mention that before setting off, they made a subtle statement not to let the capital notice their strangeness. Chen Moxin and the others understood it, so naturally they wouldn't bring too many things.

But Li Fei, who understood Shen Ruoran better, could not guess Shen Ruoran's deeper meaning. The building lacked wealth value, and the trip she came with was not for charity.

Shen Ruoran glanced sideways at the special forces who were waiting for food, raised the corners of her lips, and shifted her gaze to the price list she hung on the side, "Old customers don't get discounts either. This is a small business."

Owen pretended to be dazed and leaned against Tang Chennan. He and his teammates had collected 2000 wealth points, but now their pockets were empty and they couldn't afford it. When I set out, my account balance still had some wealth value, but now I owe dozens of points.

Although the poster is a kind person after all and supports real-time loans for employees with a wealth value of 0, what worries Owen is that he triples the borrowing costs.

The price list was three times more expensive than the new price of the building. Tang Chennan stared at his account balance for a while, struggling for a moment.

Momo retracted his hand, originally out of brotherly love, he wanted to treat Owen to a meal, but he canceled it because of the high price.

The price Shen Ruoran set is indeed on the high side, but considering the increased wages of Owen and others, they can definitely pay it off after four or five days of hard work.

After a mouthful of hot soup, Chen Moxin wiped his mouth with satisfaction, thinking about his upcoming destination, and looked at Shen Ruoran:

"Master, we are about to arrive at the base. Can you sell us three days of fast food to save us time?"

Shen Ruoran agreed, but did not listen to their purchase needs. Instead, she confiscated the snacks with short shelf life in Li Fei's bag and replaced them with compressed biscuits with a shelf life of 2-3 years.

Shen Ruoran: "It's based on a meal price of 15 points of wealth. A person will give me 135 points of wealth in three days. If you need water, you can find an opportunity to bring a cup to me. The same goes for you, Li Fei. I'll keep your snacks for now, remember to transfer 135 points of wealth to me."

Li Fei, who was originally complacent about profiting from his little cleverness, immediately lost his vitality and his head drooped.

He, who was usually outspoken, rarely closed his mouth and quietly followed Shen Ruoran's arrangements.

(End of this chapter)