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

Qiao Xiachu is the same as Rong Huaiyan.

It's been a long time since she had freshly cooked food.

The white and tender fish with chopsticks enters the mouth, and the spicy taste fills the taste buds. It is so spicy that the whole soul feels very hearty and enjoyable.

Especially on this cold day, sitting by the charcoal fire and eating grilled fish is a beautiful thing in life.

Rong Huaiyan thought for a while, and said: "I don't need anything for the time being, if you really want to exchange for an equal value, then give me some self-healing pots that you ate last time, they are not bad."

These days, food, like weapons, is a scarce commodity.

Qiao Xiachu is planning to do just that.

She smiled and said, "Okay, the ones I brought back by myself are all self-promotional pots. Wait for me to bring them to you at the door later."

Rong Huaiyan nodded slightly.

The next second, he took a sip of Snowflakes, hooked his lips and said, "If you don't always be Mr., and Mr. calls me, I may feel that the transaction is more equal."

Qiao Xiachu froze for a moment.

She hesitated, "Then I'll call you..."

"Just call me Huaiyan, if you don't mind, you can also call me Brother Rong, that's what Mo Bai calls me." He added.

Calling Huaiyan seems too intimate.

not suitable.

"Brother Rong, thanks." Qiao Xiachu held up the beer can.

Rong Huaiyan mechanically touched the bottle with her.

But soon, the two were conquered by the grilled fish and began to feast on it.

It's so cool.

These days are like gods.

No wonder he always felt that life was a little less fun before, it turned out that it was this kind of numbing and hot bossy energy, as if he couldn't keep up.

Here, he makes it all up.

Especially the girl with rosy cheeks and shiny lips who was eating grilled fish, she really wanted to... take a bite.

After a big meal, the two of them ate their stomachs round, satisfying and enjoyable.

As for washing the pot, I just wiped it with snow, put all the kitchen utensils into the bag, and left from the back kitchen together, returning to the residence.

Walking to the door of room 203, Qiao Xiachu called him: "Brother Rong, wait for me for a while, I'll go in and get things, you can take them back by yourself."

Rong Huaiyan looked slightly drunk, looked sideways and nodded.

He waited at the door, waiting for her to enter the room, took out a big black bag from it, then took it from her hand, and then said after a pause: "I will not forget this meal today, I will not forget it when I leave the task." Come back, I will take you to practice guns together, don’t slack off during this time, here is the complete list of weapon usage.”

As he spoke, he handed her a stack of documents.

It was all handwritten by himself, and then someone typed it out and printed it out.

Writing directly to her by hand was overly enthusiastic and easily made her doubt his motives.

Although, his motives are a bit... pure.

"Okay, I will study hard, and I won't embarrass you as a master." Qiao Xiachu said.

She held the notebook, and closed the door ruthlessly with a "bang" in the next second, without giving him room to confide a word, as fast and ruthless as he fired a gun.

Just at this time, Hu Guang came in from the outside, saw him standing at the door of other people's room, stepped forward with a smirk on his face, and asked, "Why, you two have conflicts, do you allow sir to shut the door?"

"Get lost." Rong Huaiyan kicked him.

Hu Guang was not angry either.

You know, being kicked is also an honor.

It's rare to see Rong Huaiyan get angry.

Rong Huaiyan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked back with the bag.

When he walked to the door, Hu Guang said with a smile: "Erhei issued a notice to gather at two o'clock and set off to a new place to guard a batch of supplies back to the camp."

"Um."

There was a snap.

Rong Huaiyan closed the door.

Hu Guang pinched his nose and smiled.

Ice Cube is really angry...

It's so rare, it's almost a celebration.

Qiao Xiachu didn't know everything that was going on outside. Once she got the weapon manual, she didn't want to delay for a minute, and began to browse carefully and study it seriously.

She must quickly master the principle of use, in case she needs it.

At the same time, the mission settlement room of the base.

Lu Feng sat on the swivel chair of the sofa, with the back of his head behind his head, and said with a sneer, "Did you find out? If there is no more useful information, I will just take my point card away."

He has 50,000 points in his hand, and 10,000 points are used as a card.

This time, in order to find out about Rong Huaiyan and arrange a new round of missions, he directly took out a point card without identity information and asked his good friend Liu Xin to help.

After Liu Xin answered a phone call, he said to him: "Just now, I have received news that Rong Huaiyan will go out to perform a mission this time. The time is one week, and he has already set off."

When Lu Feng heard this, he immediately became excited.

He excitedly said: "Really? That's really great, don't come again when this opportunity is never lost, since the lamb's benefactor has gone out, it just happens to let me show my strength."

Clean up Qiao Xiachu.

Waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he can't let this slut die immediately, he has to torture her so that her life is worse than death.

He will never forget the humiliation of having Rong Huaiyan point a gun at his head.

If this revenge is not avenged, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Then follow the plan." He said to Liu Xin.

Liu Xin accepted the point card with confidence, and nodded in agreement.

Eight o'clock at night.

Qiao Xiachu is doing gravity training.

She was sweating profusely, planning to swipe her card to get a bucket of water, and take a half-dry, half-wet shower.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Qiao Xiachu thought it was an illusion.

But then there was a second, and a third.

She went to the door, put on the chain, opened a gap, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Outside the door was a middle-aged man wearing a hat.

With a numb face, he showed his work card, and then said: "Miss Qiao, according to the regulations of the base, residents with less than 10,000 points must perform a prescribed task once a month, and tomorrow there will be a work of cutting trees. You're at the Grand Place at 8 o'clock in the morning, with your team-mates."

What?

Why is there such a broken rule?

Qiao Xiachu didn't even have time to say the words of refusal.

If she had known it would be such a hassle, no matter what, she would still have to collect 10,000 points.

"I'm not going!" she said.

The man looked indifferent.

"Miss Qiao, it's okay if you don't go, then we will return all your supplies, take back your invitation letter, and never invite you again in this life." He said ruthlessly.

It seems that he has seen this kind of scene a lot, and he doesn't care, and directly announces the result.

"..." Qiao Xiachu.

It's okay not to go.

What a mullet roe.

She could only nod in agreement.

However, for such a prescribed task, I am afraid that most people just click on it, and then slowly grind their skills.

Then go through the motions.