In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Cheng Qianhuai was the first to put his hand into the palm of the chopsticks, and stepped forward to separate him from Song Jinhe.

Jiang Cixu also saw what Chopsticks was thinking and hurriedly came over to smooth things over.

"Brother Chopsticks is so enthusiastic. Jin He is indeed a beautiful woman, but she already has a wife.

This is my best brother Cheng Qianhuai, who is also Jin He’s husband. "

Although Cheng Qianhuai was a little unhappy, he still did not express it.

"Nice to meet you."

He knew the importance of this business to Jiang Cixu. Chopsticks was Liu Laoqi's subordinate, and he would have to rely on him to lead the transaction tomorrow.

Chopsticks looked at Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai awkwardly.

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you. Sorry, I'm just a familiar person, hahahaha."

After the apocalypse, women with such beautiful and unexpected beauty like Song Jinhe were basically the playthings kept by men. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be Cheng Qianhuai's real wife. He also realized that he was a little too enthusiastic.

Cheng Qianhuai didn't say anything. He released his hand and stood in front of Song Jinhe.

After all, although Chopsticks was interested in Song Jinhe, he only greeted him warmly and didn't do anything extraordinary.

"It looks like it's noon. Brother Chopsticks, let me take you to the food court in the safe zone for lunch. Let's go."

Jiang Cixu smiled and walked out of the villa with his chopsticks. The door was gently closed, leaving only the sound of children playing upstairs.

"Let's go find Lu Mingchen. We can't always live in Jiang Cixu's house after we return to the safe zone.

Chopsticks is here. The bedroom on the first floor must be for him. If we continue to stay here, it will easily cause trouble for Jiang Cixu. "

Song Jinhe took Cheng Qianhuai out of the villa and went to the Government Affairs Building to find someone.

The high-rise offices in the base are basically concentrated in the government affairs building, and Lu Mingchen's office is probably close to the top floor, like the Tianyue Apartment.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

There was a dedicated front desk on the first floor of the building, and a sweet-looking woman asked with a smile.

"Look for Captain Lu Mingchen."

The expression on the front desk remained unchanged: "Do you have an appointment?"

"No, but we have something urgent to do with Captain Lu. Please let us know."

Song Jinhe did not tell anyone about the insulin. After all, this kind of favor transaction should not be made public. If she told everyone in public that she was here to deliver insulin, people with serious intentions would definitely make a fuss about this kind of thing.

"I'm sorry, Captain Lu is busy with work, so we can't see him without an appointment."

Song Jinhe frowned. He had to say that such top figures were indeed not so easy to meet.

Especially since she was just an ordinary survivor. Even Jiang Cixu couldn't talk to Captain Lu face to face, let alone her.

It seems that this method will not work, and Song Jinhe can only find another way.

After walking out of the government building, Song Jinhe's eyes suddenly moved to the hospital not far away.

Yes, hospital.

This should be the place where medicines are supplied. Even Lu Mingchen probably comes here to buy medicines, right?

As long as she sells insulin to the hospital, the news will definitely reach Lu Mingchen's ears. Then she won't need to search for his traces and can just wait for him to come to ask for medicine.

Thinking of this, Song Jinhe went ahead and went to the hospital and went to the nurse's desk.

There are not many people in the hospital, and medicines are scarce and precious after the apocalypse. Unless there is a life-threatening situation, survivors basically do not often set foot here.

"Hello, do you accept medicines here? Insulin."

Hearing the last three words, the little nurse at the nurse's desk lit up, and then nodded casually.

"Yes, we accept all medicines here as long as they are effective. Please wait a moment and I will call the person in charge."

There are two sources of medicine in the hospital. One is distributed by the base, and the other is sold directly by survivors who come to the hospital after looking for medicine.

However, they are basically second-rate dealers, and sellers like Song Jinhe who come directly to the door are rare.

After waiting in the lobby for a few minutes, a woman in a hurry came over.

She was wearing a yellowish white coat, a pair of thick glasses for myopia, and a pair of men's sneakers.

"Hello, do you sell insulin?"

Song Jinhe nodded, opened the safe in his hand, and took out three sticks from it.

"How do you set the price here? Let me first say that if your price is too low, I will find other buyers."

Song Jinhe expressed his attitude as a proper seller, as if he had no other thoughts at all.

After all, she couldn't reveal her purpose directly in front of this group of people, lest they get caught, which would be an additional obstacle to moving into Tianyue Apartment.

The doctor took a tube of insulin from Song Jinhe and looked at it carefully for a while. There was no crystals in it, at least it looked fine.

"Insulin can easily become invalid if it is stored improperly. You don't mind if I randomly take one for testing, right?"

After all, the price of insulin is not low, and she uses public money to purchase insulin, so she cannot just trade it casually.

Naturally, Song Jinhe would not refuse. He put the three insulins back into the safe and let the doctor choose one from inside.

He left in a hurry with the insulin. After a while, the doctor happily ran back with the insulin.

"They are normal and have not expired. I plan to purchase all 8 of them. How about one holding 30 kilograms of grain?"

Song Jinhe raised his eyes to look at the doctor in front of him, and shook his head slightly: "I only plan to sell 3 of them, and I have no plans to sell the rest."

"Why? If you think the price is low, I can give you more."

Song Jinhe shook his head when he heard this: "No, just change it to 3.

I haven't found a suitable house to live in yet. If I bring too much food, why don't I invite people to rob me?

I will trade with you when I need food from now on. Just 3 tubes today. "

Seeing that Song Jinhe looked like he was not getting enough food and salt, the doctor sighed, reluctantly took away three insulin pills, and sent someone to deliver food to Song Jinhe.

Maybe she wanted to retain Song Jinhe's supply of goods, so she directly gave him 100 kilograms of rice, which was 10 kilograms more.

Song Jinhe said thanks, then turned and left.

Cheng Qianhuai carried the rice and spoke only after leaving the hospital: "It is expected that someone will arrive at the door soon. Let's go back to Jiang Cixu's villa and wait."

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai may be inconspicuous, but Jiang Cixu is also well-known in the base, so it is not difficult to find their residence.

After waiting in the villa for about two hours, there was indeed a knock on the door.

Talking to the people outside through the door, Song Jinhe pretended not to know anything and asked: "Who is it?"

"Hello, my name is Lu Mingchen, and I want to buy the remaining insulin from you."

Song Jinhe once went to the government affairs hall to look for Lu Mingchen, so she couldn't pretend not to know the name. After all, that seemed too deliberate.

"Captain Lu?"

She sounded a little surprised, and then opened the security door of the villa.