I’m Growing a Farm in the Last of Days

I’m Growing a Farm in the Last of Days Chapter 33

2022-03-09

Chapter 33 My own, my own!

"Then I'll tell him."

Zhu Zhengqi's father made an appointment to have a dinner at 12:00 noon, Father Jing took his family to a medicine wholesale Take the health insurance card at the center.

Jing Shu finished buying the medicine last month because of the delay in the visit of uncle's whole family and my aunt's family. Later, I mentioned this matter, saying that it was medicine for the neighbors in the countryside, and I would be short of money. Only then did I withdraw the money from my health insurance card. Father Jing also said that I would send it to my neighbors in the countryside as soon as possible. As a result of this delay, Jing Shu was not short of money again.

"Anyway, I will give you the seven aunts and eight aunts as soon as possible. Bring the medicine, you wastrel, it’s too short for you to buy so much of everything. Look at the clothes you bought for a house on Double Twelve, are you going to eat clothes?”

Mother Jing has had a severe headache recently. In the past, her daughter couldn't support the wall with mud, so she was worried. Recently, her daughter was stuck on the wall and couldn't get down, and she was also worried.

I don't know what kind of wind my daughter smokes. She likes to buy things from room to room. She doesn't use money as money at all.

I thought that Double Eleven was over in the past, but in the past few days, everyday all, there were dozens of packages delivered to the door, all kinds of underwear, coats, down jackets, warm-weather- Jing Shu bought all the cotton pants and cotton clothes at 40°C.

Mother Jing asked Jing Shu at that time: "Why, you want to take the old, weak, sick and disabled to visit Russia, so you bought such thick clothes?"

" Isn't that buy-one-get-one-free? The rich second generation must not own a house of good clothes. Someone said that the cloakroom was empty that day, and it looked like a fake rich second generation."

Mother Jing: "… ..."

"My own, my own!" Mother Jing recited it three times in her heart, and when she saw her daughter again, it was really pleasing to the eye.

The money from the health insurance card was wiped clean, and Jing Shu was satisfied and made up for a regret in his previous life.

Seeing that there is still time, the family went to buy a lot of simulated sunlight lamps, and many people came to buy the lamps. The technology channel also reported this kind of lamp every day, and encouraged citizens to cultivate their own fields and turn on the lamps. The lights are sold at a 30% price increase.

Jing Shu quietly ordered another 10 sets of bacterial solar energy invented by UBC, and it really went up by 20%! They also launched new small handheld and medium-sized portable ones. Jing Shu ordered 20 sets, costing a total of 250,000 yuan. They will be delivered to Mother Jing when she gets to work tomorrow.

Now I have to hide from Mother Jing when I buy anything, but I don't let them know how to explain it when apocalypse takes it out. I really have to make up tens of thousands of lies in order to make one lie.

The freezer refrigerators in the shopping malls have been sold out. They are cheap and large enough to be used for a few days in the dark; now there are only commercial refrigerators left, and many people are snapping up. In order to store more fresh vegetables, fruits and short-lived foods when the dark days come, a refrigerator at home is simply not enough.

I have to say that everyone in the apocalypse Early-Stage was well prepared, but unfortunately, the power consumption was limited within a month. How many people; a year later, it has been shortened to half an hour.

Jing Shu sighed and Father Jing went to the banquet, Mother Jing drove with the old couple to pick up bean sprouts, leek sprouts, chrysanthemum sprouts, lettuce sprouts, spinach sprouts, and garlic sprouts. These can be grown without sunlight.

The country now distributes it for free, and everyone brushes their faces to bring them home and grow them by themselves, reducing the burden and unnecessary expenses. After all, when the time comes, indoor vegetables and vegetables cultivated by lighting are expensive, expensive, and in short supply. Vegetable prices are definitely going up.

 …

The dark private room was filled with the smell of alcohol. When Father Jing pulled Jing Shu towards him, a bald man with a pot belly greeted him, revealing his face. A smile that is more ugly than crying: "Old Brother, Jing, Jing Jing Shu is here, please take a seat!"

Jing Shu prepared a kitchen knife in the space and was on guard at all times.

Zhu Zhengqi, who was a high-spirited and vigorous and a talented person more than a month ago, is now thin and thin, huddled in the corner of the box drinking beer, while checking the comments on him on his mobile phone.

He burst into tears for a while, shook his head in denial for a while, and looked through the comments one by one as if he was obsessed. When he saw Father Jing and Jing Shu coming, he raised his head to reveal hatred. Shouting: "You are satisfied, you are satisfied, this is the result you want? Why are you so capable of not saying it earlier? Why."

Father Jing subconsciously blocked Jing Shu Behind him, "Old Zhu, what's going on?"

"It's all about the children, Jing Shu, Zhu Zhengqi are here to beg you, be magnanimous, let him go, stop those things in Hebei He has depression. He takes stimulants every time he falls ill. If he eats too much, he will die. Jing Shu, please save him!"

"He really can't stand those words! Every day, people call him, send messages, leave messages in his social circle to scold him, and he will commit suicide several times if he can't stand it!"

Jing Shu sneered: "If he can't stand it, I can Can you bear it? Besides, can't he hire hundreds of thousands of sailors? Let him hire Bai Bai."

The corners of Old Zhu's mouth twitched, "It doesn't matter how many sailors you hire, it's useless. Jing Shu, how can you forgive him."

Jing Shu snorted from his nostrils: "First, let him make a statement to apologize for the things he has done over the years and slander who hired him. No matter what the navy sprays people, you have to apologize. Second, you should beg for forgiveness.”

Old Zhu pulled Zhu Zhengqi over, fiercely slapped Zhu Zhengqi, and gritted his teeth. : "It's all right, hurry up, beg Jing Shu to forgive you."

"Dad!" Zhu Zhengqi was reluctant.

"Come on!" Old Zhu fiercely hammered Zhu Zhengqi again.

Zhu Zhengqi raised his head with gnashing teeth and stared at Jing Shu with red eyes. After a long while, he hoarsely squeezed out a few words: "Jing Shu, please, forgive me."

"I can't hear you clearly." Jing Shu choked his mouth, his eyes were a little bit worse.

Sure enough, Zhu Zhengqi's eyes were like spitting fire when he said that, and he stared at Jing Shu with hatred that could no longer be suppressed, and was hammered by his father before loudly saying: " Jing Shu, please forgive me!"

"Okay. Your eyes are very good, I like it very much. By the way, remember what you don't want done to you. Don't do it to others." Jing The corners of Shu's mouth rose, and she liked how helpless the enemy looked at her, it was so beautiful.

Jing Shu once thought that she was not a villain, how to clean up the things that villains like to do.

Naturally, the lunch was not eaten. Father Jing held back her words and asked what happened after the two sides separated. She bullied Zhu Zhengqi.

"Why did I bully him, he clearly bullied me." Jing Shu blinked.

"Looking at his miserable appearance, it doesn't look like him." Father Jing shook his head, his eyes darkened: "Forget it, I don't want to have anything to do with anyone in the former company anymore."

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