Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

After breakfast, Han Yaoyao brought Ye Zheng and Si Kuang to a store not far from the Provincial Library.

There was a long queue of dozens of people waiting at the door.

A woman in her thirties was shouting and yelling.

"Stand in line! Don't crowd! Just shut up! What are you making so much noise for?"

The crowd, which was originally a bit chaotic, suddenly became much quieter.

When Han Yaoyao saw the woman, she immediately covered her mouth and smiled as she walked towards her, her python-like waist twisting in a very charming manner.

"Ouch! Sister Yanzi, why are you so angry? This is not good, it will affect the quality of your skin!"

Qiao Yan saw that Han Yaoyao seemed very happy too, "What brings you here today? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you so much! By the way, you said you wanted to try using snowflake mushrooms as skin care products, how was the effect?"

"Look, what did I bring you? Who needs that rotten mushroom when you have these?"

Han Yaoyao winked at Ye Zheng, and Ye Zheng immediately handed the box of cosmetics that Han Yaoyao had left to Qiao Yan.

"Could it be possible that you found some high-end cosmetics? Let me take a look!"

Qiao Yan looked at Han Yaoyao suspiciously, then looked into the box.

When she saw what was in the box, her mouth was so big that it could fit a cow egg.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Essence water that costs more than a thousand yuan a bottle? Oh, and there's a repair kit that costs more than three thousand yuan. Where did you get this? I can't even dream of such high-end cosmetics now!"

Han Yaoyao covered her mouth with her hand and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Let's go inside and talk."

"Okay! Come on, come on, please come in."

When we arrived at Qiao Yan's office, she was still holding a few boxes of cosmetics and couldn't let go.

"You are really my best friend! Tell me, where did these things come from? Do you have any more?"

Han Yaoyao held Qiao Yan's hand affectionately, kneading it and saying, "Look, these are all brought by my two little cousins. They can't stand the hardship, so they want to find an easy job to make a living. Do you think you can help?"

If it's possible, ask him to think of a way to get some for you in the future!

Ouch! Why is the skin on your hands so dry?

It's freezing and snowy here, and there's no real hand cream. It's really hard for you! I remember there was a box in the box.

Oh! Here it is! Come, dear sister, I will smear it on you! "

After a layer of hand cream was applied on Qiao Yan's hands, they instantly became much whiter and tenderer.

Qiao Yan looked Ye Zheng and Si Kuang up and down. "Not bad, not bad! Your two cousins ​​are really talented! Looking for an easy job? What do you want to do?"

Before Ye Zheng could say anything, Han Yaoyao pulled Qiao Yan aside and whispered a few words to her.

The two of them giggled for a long time.

After they finished chatting, Qiao Yan turned to Ye Zheng and Si Kuang and said, "It just so happens that the archives room needs to be cleaned up these few days, so you two can come with me!"

"Okay! Then you guys go do your work. I have to go back and put on a facial mask. My skin is so dry!"

After saying goodbye to Qiao Yan, Han Yaoyao returned to her residence alone.

Qiao Yan gave some instructions to her subordinates and walked towards the library with Ye Zheng and Si Kuang.

As she walked, Qiao Yan glanced at Ye Zheng from the corner of her eye.

"You said Yaoyao's cousin is also my cousin. We are all family. Don't be too distant."

"Okay, Sister Yan."

Ye Zheng answered while looking at Qiao Yan carefully.

This woman must pay great attention to maintenance, with fair skin and a pretty face.

Her figure is also first-rate, with curves in all the right places under her tight long coat.

He is in his thirties and has no wrinkles on his face.

The facial features are also very distinctive.

She is exactly the kind of young woman with the most charm.

“There’s actually not much to do in the archives room, just arrive at nine o’clock every morning and clock in on time.

Then I stay there honestly every day, sleeping, playing chess, or doing whatever I want, until I punch out at 5pm.

Someone will bring you lunch at noon.

Don't run around.

Then, your weekly salary of fifty snowflake coins can be exchanged for fifty kilograms of snowflake mushrooms, which is enough for your family to eat for a week.

The benefits will get better in the future, so just make do with it for now.

If you have any difficulties, come to me.

I only ask one thing, please don't cause me any trouble!"

"Okay! I promise not to cause you any trouble! Thank you, Sister Yan. When I get some good stuff again, I will never forget Sister Yan!"

Qiao Yan chuckled and said, "Okay! I accept you as my cousin!"

Taking Ye Zheng and Si Kuang to the archive room on the basement floor, Qiao Yan turned on the air conditioner for them and went about her business.

The temperature quickly rose, and Ye Zheng and Si Kuang took off their cotton coats and began to look for the drawings.

The archive room of seven or eight hundred square meters is filled with filing cabinets.

It was just noon and the two were already feeling dizzy.

After lunch, the two continued to search, and finally at around four o'clock, Ye Zheng found all the drawings of the People's Hospital.

I put it in the space bracelet and rested for a while. It was exactly five o'clock.

The two were about to line up to go out and get off work. Just as they walked into the corridor, they were stopped by a voice behind them.

"Hey! You two, I'm talking about you! Those two tall guys!"

Ye Zheng hesitated and turned around.

"Leader, what are your instructions?"

When he heard Ye Zheng calling him leader, the man straightened his back instantly.

"New here?" the man asked.

"Oh, today is my first day at work, and I'm organizing files in the archives room." Ye Zheng replied.

“What’s the point of organizing the archives? They’re all useless stuff! They’re too hard to even wipe your butt with!

You are here to get paid again! Who are you related to?"

The incident happened suddenly and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to talk about it! Come here, follow me to the garage and carry a few bags of rice to the kitchen!"

After the man finished speaking, he turned and left. Ye Zheng and Si Kuang looked at each other and followed him.

The man kept muttering as he walked.

"You two grown men, do you feel guilty? Huh? You do nothing but eat here and get paid for nothing.

Do you have any shame?

How great is our Snowflake’s career?

How can we accomplish our great cause if we are all idiots like you?"

After walking a few hundred meters, the man kept chattering all the way, which annoyed Si Kuang.

He made a gesture of wiping his neck to Ye Zheng, meaning that they should kill this man so that they could escape.

Ye Zheng shook his head to stop him.

Finally arrived at the garage.

The man took out the remote control and opened the electric door.

The scene in the garage stunned Ye Zheng, and Si Kuang also widened his eyes.

The underground garage of more than 4,000 square meters is filled with sacks.

Rice, millet, corn flour, everything.

"What are you daydreaming about? Come on, each of you carry two bags of rice and follow me to the kitchen!"

Carry? I'll carry your grandma!

If I don't clear it out for him, it would be unjust!

I didn’t expect such an unexpected gain!

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng held the bayonet in his hand and walked towards the man.