The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Lao Wang listened to his neighbors' comments, looked at the home-style small grocery store, then looked at the sleeping child in the cradle at the door, and then looked at the smiling A-mei.

It was anger that arose from his heart and turned evil into his courage. There was a sense of crisis of betrayal that enveloped him like a shadow. Lao Wang whispered a few words through his teeth:

"Cang! Master! How the hell did you learn to steal business behind my back?"

".roll!"

Li Cang almost vomited blood because of this guy's unusual brain circuitry.

Amei and others knew nothing about this, she said nonchalantly:

"Are you going to Base 7 again?"

"Your friend has never been to the base. Try my handiwork. The rabbit is already in the pot. You guys should eat some wontons to fill your stomach. I'll get the wine!"

"Hey, sit down, don't stand here, it's scary."

Feng Yuanqing looked at it with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking. Qin Zhenzhen was eating the smooth and sweet yam brown sugar dumplings, her eyes were so hot that she opened her mouth in an O shape.

For her, there is rarely such an opportunity to relax, and the feeling of pretending to be selfish is not enough!

Li Cang thought for a while and said to Feng Yuanqing: "Then wait a moment and let the brothers have a drink?"

There is a death order from above. Today, all Li Cang's requirements must be met to avoid being poached by Base 7, which has the right political stance and geographical advantages, under the pretext of a sneak attack.

Hehe, the person waiting over there at Rao Qifang's house might have figured out how to lick it!

What can he say?

So a group of tender-faced recruits Danzi who had been recruited to help transport the goods found a place to sit at his signal, and happily waited for the meal to be served.

They can still afford a bowl of wontons and a few rabbits, but they may not be able to drink wine!

Even if you can gain access to their status, it is not appropriate to do so, and they may be blamed for it.

Therefore, their happiness is even greater than Qin Zhenzhen's.

Amei was really grateful to Li Cang, so she found a few boxes of cold beer and two bottles of ice wine packaged in French, which was quite a luxury.

Lao Wang was not interested in wine today, so he frantically produced several bowls of wontons and made comments while eating.

"Mei, do you want to put so much meat in the shepherd's purse wontons? Just a little bit will be fine. The fat and meat will take away all the freshness of the shepherd's purse."

Amei smiled and said nothing, and Feng Yuanqing said: "Brother Zhong, all of Amei's people are from us, and most of them are laborers doing manual labor. If we eat less meat, we won't be very hungry~"

Neighbors smiled and cheered.

"Yes, A-mei is very kind-hearted. This piece is made by her and is very filling. Everyone loves it."

"We have persuaded my sister several times. You won't make any money by selling like this."

"Why aren't you making money? If you can't sustain business, it's good. Those guys carrying bags at the port would rather walk a few more miles to eat a few bowls of wontons and roast some game at A Mei's place."

"Bah, are they Greedy Wontons? That's Greedy A-Mei?"

"Hahaha!"

A-mei’s face turned red when some old neighbors said: “Go, go, I’ll give you a few bottles of beer, drink in the cool air, you’re talking nonsense!”

A group of neighbors were laughing and happily retreating with their drinks.

We ate wontons and stewed rabbit with bears' ears and green onions, and drank all the ice-cold beer. However, no one touched the two bottles of ice wine. My sister wanted to give it to Li Cang even though she refused to take the money.

Li Cang didn't have any scorecards or work score cards in his hands. Lao Wang simply took out a small package and threw it directly on the table, and ran away amidst A Mei's angry shouts.

"Hey, you are so"

How could Amei catch up? Under the tortured eyes of the neighbors, she peeled off the dirty gadgets wrapped in plastic film layer by layer.

“CHAUMET EST UNE FTE”

There was no outer packaging, only a small box with simple inner packaging, which was still made of paper. But when Amei looked at the gilded handwriting, her hands suddenly trembled a little.

After opening it, it is a simple yet extremely complex platinum mesh wristband for women.

The materials used are extremely simple, but the complicated weaving process makes people's scalp numb. The overall veining direction makes people move their eyes involuntarily. The place where the weavers gather visually "lifts" a flaky pigeon blood red and two slightly smaller green gemstones, the color is mesmerizing.

"hiss"

This, this, this, this is too ridiculous!

Don't say it's the end of the world now, it's before the disaster happens.

Can't accept it!

Even if you sell it, I can’t afford to repay the favor!

Lao Wang hadn't had enough shopping yet, so he kept yelling at him to wander around for a while, but was dragged to a super-small sky island by Li Cangsheng.

"Do you want to die? Dalei Zi has sent messages to urge you twice!"

"Aren't you obsessed with eating rabbits because of my little widow? I think you want to eat tofu!"

"I#%￥.have a husband!"

"oh??"

"."

Li Cang felt so tired and turned to ask Feng Yuanqing.

"The time has been set?"

"People from outside are still rushing back. It is tentatively scheduled for tomorrow afternoon. There is nothing we can do. Many people who are on missions may not come back for ten days and a half."

"Why did the base suddenly have such a strange idea?"

"The number of survivors found by coordinates has plummeted in recent times. In addition to the principle of proximity, the survivors may still need a little motivation. Humans are social animals after all, and they live not just for the sake of living."

"Is there overtime pay?"

"Well"

Feng Yuanqing looked at Li Cang dumbfounded and thought to himself: Is this what those guys analyzed as "difficult to deal with and slightly socially fearful"?

A lot of people traveled between bases 3 and 7 along the way. Feng Yuanqing took up the role of "external liaison". Most people in both bases knew him and greeted him enthusiastically.

Feng Yuanqing responded politely, and at the same time he had a strong desire to talk:

"In the past week, base 3 added 144 empty islands and 600 people. The number last week was 2,200 people, and the week before that was nearly 4,000 people. It is impossible to say that we are not panicking. After the entire land fell apart, there were less than 100 military, police and political bases that had the conditions to directly establish a decent disaster relief base. Now there are only about 30 or 40 bases that are connected to each other through various channels. The situation of bases 3 and 7 can be said to be uniquely blessed. In other words, the total number of survivors collected by all disaster relief bases in the entire flower-growing family is less than 1,000. Ten thousand people"

"It's been four months. In the most ideal case, there are only 10 million people. How big is our area and how big is our population?"

"Many leaders have changed their mindsets from being full of confidence at the beginning to being confused and frustrated at the moment. Once the survivors adapt to the current way of life, it will become more and more difficult to gather together again. To put it bluntly, the base is now in a panic, more chaotic than anyone imagined."

"It's not the survivors who need a shot of adrenaline, but all the disaster relief bases. We need to see something to smoothly get through this special difficult period. There may be a turnaround after getting through this stage. Otherwise, the base can only be called a base."