Apocalyptic natural disasters, I rely on Tunjin Supermarket to win

In the evening, after Jiang Fei searched Building 2, he went to find Xu Qianyao in the community and reported his work: "No clues were found."

The murderer is her.

There was no way she could catch herself.

Jiang, the murderer, Fei stood calmly with the members of the rescue team.

Xu Qianyao also made no progress.

"The search of the Mingshang Apartment complex and the surrounding residences has been completed. That's it for today. We will gather with the rescue team at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning and then search other places."

The team members left one after another. Xu Qianyao stopped Jiang Fei and took out three bags of dumplings from the car.

"My grandma made cabbage and tofu dumplings and asked me to give them to you."

"Thank you Grandma Xu for me. I'll go see her when I have time." Taking the dumplings, Jiang Fei returned to Building 2.

Feng Chenlu and Xiao Jia were holding flashlights and posting handwritten announcements downstairs.

[It is prohibited for any resident to ask for supplies from new residents. Anyone who violates this will lose their qualifications for resettlement housing]

Finding several bright red scratches on Feng Chenlu's face, Jiang Fei stopped and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Don't mention it. We found several victims during the day, and also found several rubber hammers at the house of Sister Kong, Uncle Qin, and the others. The community reported this matter."

"We received a penalty notice an hour ago, took back the keys to the four people's resettlement houses, and kicked them out of the Mingshang Apartment complex."

"Uncle Qin and Aunt Ma thought it was Sister Kong and Brother Zheng's fault, so they started fighting."

"I went to start a fight, but I accidentally got caught in the face by Sister Kong." Feng Chenlu sighed and raised the remaining paper in his hand:

"I have to go to other units to post announcements. Let's talk next time."

"Okay." Jiang Fei walked upstairs.

When Lu Yu and others come back, start cooking dumplings at 302.

Mrs. Xu uses elm skin noodles to make her dumplings.

Resources are tight and food is precious, so official stores sell the bark of elm trees at low prices.

Survivors can buy it and take it home to dry, grind it into powder, make dumplings or make noodles.

The texture and taste are naturally not as good as white noodles, but they can fill your stomach.

Xiao Chuxia picked up a brown-black dumpling and put it into her mouth, with a satisfied look on her face: "It's great to have hot dumplings to eat when I get home."

"I didn't even get to eat in the hospital today. The big shot woke up and fainted. We almost broke our legs."

Jiang Fei asked casually, "How is he doing?"

"The vital signs have stabilized. It will take about a week to fully wake up."

"Although he didn't die, he was hit on the head. I heard that when he was shot, his head hit the wall."

Ling Zhaorui hissed: "He is really miserable."

"This matter has spread throughout the planting base, and I don't know who I offended. He was shot three times."

"How much hatred, so cruel?" Su Liuyuan joined the chat.

Jiang Fei was eating dumplings quietly, when suddenly there was a small cloth bag on the table in front of him.

Lu Yu lowered his head and whispered: "Opening gift."

The cloth bag contains various gold jewelry.

Occasionally someone would give the patrol a gift and beg him to be accommodating.

The other party's matter was not serious, so he only accepted the gold, and he only saved up enough today.

"Thank you." Jiang Fei happily put the bag away, but actually secretly put it into the supermarket.

[Ding——1666 grams of gold detected]

Quite auspicious.

—

After several days of no progress, the rescue team reduced its manpower.

As a temporary worker, Jiang Fei no longer had to conduct searches and went to work as a salesperson in Ping An Small Supermarket.

The security center has been under tight security recently and not many people came out. Jiang Fei sat on a chair in front of the store in a daze.

Mo Yanan was about to wake up and wanted to think of other ways to kill him.

But there are bodyguards and patrols inside and outside the hospital. It's impossible to get in, and it's hard to use a sniper rifle.

Jiang Fei was a little worried, feeling like there was a knife hanging on his head and it would fall at any time.

"Xuemei Jiang, why are you in Ping'an Supermarket?"

An ugly purple face appeared in Jiang Fei's field of vision.

He almost didn't recognize it. The man in front of him with a slovenly beard and a haggard face was Xu Yichen.

"I work here." Jiang Fei opened his mouth and made nonsense.

"So that's it. I have good news to tell you. The patrol team found the person who broke into the house and robbed the house." Xu Yichen watched Jiang Fei's reaction closely.

In fact, he was lying to Jiang Fei.

He had been going smoothly in the safe house, but after meeting Jiang Fei, he was as unlucky as stepping on dog poop.

Especially since he was the only one who was beaten that day, and Jiang Fei had nothing wrong with him, it was hard not to wonder whether the robbery was related to her.

"This is a good thing."

Jiang Drama pretended to be concerned: "Have you found what you lost, senior?"

"not yet."

Seeing that Jiang Fei was neither nervous nor guilty, Xu Yichen dismissed the suspicion in his heart and pursed his lips: "I'm in trouble now."

"You work in Ping An's small supermarket, and your salary should be very high. I would like to borrow some gold from you."

"As long as you agree, I can help you open the store in the next two days."

A week earlier, robbers had left a letter on his doorstep.

He was required to collect 30 kilograms of gold and 300 boxes of supplies within half a month, and deliver them to the trading location on time, otherwise he would report to the authorities. He was a safe place to enter under someone else's identity.

He still hadn't collected more than half of it, so he had to borrow money from here and there.

Xu Yichen lowered his voice: "If you don't have it there, you can get it from Ping An Small Supermarket first."

"Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you as soon as possible, and I guarantee that the store owner will not find it."

"Senior sister, aren't you willing to help me with even this little thing?" Xu Yichen looked at Jiang Fei pretending to be pitiful.

Little did he know how eye-catching this expression paired with his sausage mouth and gaping teeth would be.

Jiang Fei immediately raised his voice: "What?! Senior Xu Yichen, how could you let me steal the gold from the store?"

Pedestrians around him all looked over, and Xu Yichen quickly raised his hands to cover his face: "Keep your voice down!"

He works on the exchange and many people recognize him.

Jiang Fei seemed not to have heard Xu Yichen's words and said seriously: "Stealing is illegal! You have to give up this terrible idea! Otherwise your life will be destroyed!"

"Okay! I won't tell you anymore!" Xu Yichen covered his face and ran away in a hurry, fearing that someone would discover his identity.

I vaguely heard Jiang Fei's voice coming from behind me.

"Don't get me wrong, the person just now is definitely not Xu Yichen, the manager of the exchange."

"He didn't ask me to borrow money or encourage me to steal anything."

This stupid woman!

Are you trying to explain, or are you putting his face and reputation on the ground? !

Brainless vase!

Shabi!

Xu Yichen was angry and ashamed, so he ran faster.

Su Liuyuan in Ping An's small supermarket noticed that people outside were starting to talk about Xu Yichen, and Jiang Fei's eyes were filled with admiration.

Who can harm his family!

—

The murderer could not be found for a long time, and the security station lifted martial law.

Jiang Fei also learned about Mo Yanan's awakening from Xiao Chuxia.

But the other party is very weak now, unable to speak or get out of bed.

Unable to think of a good way to kill Mo Yan'an quietly, Jiang Fei lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, when he suddenly heard a snapping sound.

It was like water droplets hitting the ground.