In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

After dawn, Qiao Xiachu rubbed his shoulders and had a nightmare all night, full of all kinds of weird Lu Li, and when he opened his eyes, he forgot again.

When she woke up, Rong Huaiyan hadn't slept, he took out a sweet potato from the firewood pile, and handed it to her, "Eat a warm roasted sweet potato. It's warm."

Before going to bed last night, Qiao Xiachu took out three or two sweet potatoes from the space, let him get hungry in the middle of the night, and baked them himself, but he didn't eat any of them...

It feels really good to be cared about.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, she picked up the sweet potato, peeled off the roasted and carbonized sweet potato shell, and instantly revealed the soft red sweet potato meat inside.

"Take a bite, it's very sweet," she said.

Rong Huaiyan took a bite of the sweet potato she handed over, the sweet, soft and glutinous taste in his mouth, mixed with the aroma of charcoal fire, hit him wave after wave.

He took another bite and said, "Eat it, there are two more."

Qiao Xiachu smiled.

She walked to the side of the mountaineering bag, glanced at Hu Guang, and finally reached into the bag, took out three packets of soybean milk powder from it, and threw a packet to Rong Huaiyan.

"Do you still have mineral water?" she asked.

If not, take a new bottle, put the soy milk powder in it, shake it vigorously a few times, and it can still be brewed.

This soy milk powder can be brewed hot or cold.

Rong Huaiyan took out the mineral water bottle from his backpack, and there was still a sip of water in it.

Qiao Xiachu transferred three bottles of water.

Lost his bottle.

After the soy milk was soaked, she drank the soy milk while eating sweet potatoes.

The two of them ate and drank enough, Hu Guang pretended to wake up, and said embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, I, I also want to drink soy milk..."

He actually woke up early.

It's just that I'm embarrassed to turn on the "light", so I'm pretending to be asleep on purpose.

Qiao Xiachu took a sip of soy milk, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "When you wake up, don't pretend to be asleep, there are so many burnt people in this place."

As she spoke, she handed him sweet potatoes, water, and soybean milk powder.

Hu Guang hasn't eaten fresh food for a long time.

I have been following the team to eat all kinds of canned food, dehydrated vegetables, compressed biscuits, or even dried sweet potatoes. It has been a long time since I can’t remember the taste of fresh sweet potatoes.

He took a sip and drank another sip of soy milk, feeling like he was going to float.

"Hey, I'm a nouveau riche's way of eating. According to the usual rhythm, I definitely dare not finish a sweet potato and drink a glass of soy milk in one sitting." He said with a smile.

Following his sister-in-law and Rong Huaiyan, he can enjoy delicious food every time.

This benefit is not available to everyone.

It's nothing to get hurt.

Rong Huaiyan frowned, and said: "Don't dream, kid, this thing is grown for the first time, the bean flour that I grind with my own hands, if you want to eat it, you can grow it yourself in the future."

However, with the recent acid rain, the planting industry in Feng'e City was absolutely deserted.

Fortunately, they had already made preparations, and there were still reserves of all kinds of coarse grains, but I didn't know how long it would rain. If it rained for a few fucking months, it would be over.

Not to mention planting, the ground has to be corroded thoroughly, digging three feet, once the earthquake strikes, there is nowhere to escape.

Rong Huaiyan felt a little worried.

He had to find an opportunity to ask Qiao Xiachu how long the acid rain would last...

"What are we going to do today? If we stay here, we will have problems eating and drinking water." Hu Guang said worriedly.

Rong Huaiyan and Qiao Xiachu cannot be dragged down because of him.

Qiao Xiachu turned to look at Rong Huaiyan, this question is more difficult, she does have rain gear, but in this case, even if she wears it for him, it's not easy to take him back...

"I'll carry him, do you still have a raincoat?" Rong Huaiyan asked.

Qiao Xiachu was taken aback.

Is this ok?

It's a long way to go back, and it's too much to go all the way.

"What's the problem with this? I took Mobai's pills. I didn't take them for nothing. It's a waste to keep my strength for nothing," he said.

Hu Guang's scalp was numb.

He was a little embarrassed: "This, is this okay?"

Rong Huaiyan stared at him fiercely: "Do you have a better way?"

"No, no."

"Then it's over, and if we stay like this, everyone will be too hungry to walk around."

Rong Huaiyan didn't want to stay any longer.

Regarding the matter of Jinshanzhai, he had to go back and work with Erhei to find a way to solve this problem.

Otherwise, it is not very good to keep a bane.

When the group of people came out, they didn't bring any rain gear or protective equipment, but they just left, and they might have opened up the city, in case Feng'e City was ambushed from all sides.

Isn't this just bullshit?

Qiao Xiachu also thought of this, so he didn't speak any more.

She reached into her mountaineering bag, and soon took out a protective raincoat and a pair of coated plastic rain boot covers, which she put directly on Hu Guang's injured leg.

Qiao Xiachu and Rong Huaiyan put on their protective clothing and set off soon.

As soon as the three of them left, someone came over to the refugee area, looked carefully, and found that there was no one there, and suddenly became a little frustrated.

"Didn't Amu say, how many rich people are here? Why haven't I seen anyone?"

"I, I heard it from Amu chatting with his wife."

"Look, there are still sweet potato skins on the ground."

A man smelled the aroma in the air, and immediately leaned over, and found a few pieces of sweet potato skins, and two mineral water bottles left in place.

They picked up the sweet potato skins, intending to take them back and eat them slowly.

One of them opened the bottle of mineral water, smelled it, and immediately smiled and said, "It's soybean milk powder. You can make another cup of this, and you'll get rich."

"Sure enough, they are three local tyrants, but it's a pity that they came a step late."

"Feng'e City is really strong. This time Jinshanzhai and Feng'e City are fighting, we can go to pick up equipment and enrich our pockets. Sit back and reap the benefits."

Between large bases, there is a conflict of interests, and it is inevitable that there will be residues falling.

For the people in the refugee area, it is an excellent harvest opportunity.

Several people left with great excitement.

Outside a resident's house in the city.

A skinny boy walked up to a house with a ceramic basin on his head, chatting with the residents inside.

"Brother, I'm a refugee from the library, I want to ask you something..."

The resident of the house just rescued the last batch of sweet potatoes from the outside, packed the sweet potatoes in sacks, and together with his wife, sent the sacks to the back room.

At this moment, there are refugees passing by, and the middle-aged man is not surprised.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask, are you all afraid of acid rain?"

"Not afraid."

"That's amazing, then who invented your umbrella? Doesn't it look like this?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately became alert.

He said with a straight face: "Say what you have to say, fart when you have something to say, don't delay our work if you have nothing to do, we are busy."

No time to chat nonsense.

Who knows if this person has ulterior motives.

The boy laughed awkwardly, and said awkwardly: "Brother, you're out of touch now, we didn't mean to take advantage of you, it's just that it's inconvenient for us to go out by ourselves, so we want to exchange a set of rain boots with you, do you think this is enough? "

He took the bag wrapped in several layers out of his pocket.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his eyes lit up.

Good stuff!