After the fog, I became a birdman

Back home, Su Qing put down his things, went back to feed the chickens and rabbits, left two bags of cat food for Shanshan, and drove out to the factory area on the outskirts of the city.

Before going out, he glanced at the door of Qi Jiang's house. He knew that Qi Jiang was a good person, and Qi Jiang took good care of him. If he wanted to find a partner, then Qi Jiang would definitely be a good choice, and he would be A very strong insurance.

He knew that even if he had space, if he was in danger, space would definitely not be as useful as Qi Jiang. If he could follow Qi Jiang, his safety would definitely be more secure.

But... On the other hand, he himself is just a burden, and Qi Jiang may not be happy.

Moreover, he has mutated now, and he is not sure what Qi Jiang thinks of him. Su Qing is a little worried about this, but his reason also tells him that he does not need to worry too much. After all, he has been with Qi Jiang these days. This kind of person likes to look at people with colored glasses.

Thinking of this, Su Qing sighed slightly: "Forget it, let's talk about it when Brother Jiang comes back."

He regretted his life and didn't want to give up without asking anything, but he didn't really want to take advantage of Qi Jiang. If Qi Jiang was really not happy, he would think of other ways.

Su Qing no longer struggled, turned and left.

There are all kinds of textile factories and electronic factories in the suburbs. In the past, many people in Fengcheng came here to work, and the surrounding business circles are still relatively prosperous. The things here are of high quality and cheap, and Su Qing would come here to buy some things occasionally. So I'm pretty familiar with it.

But at this moment, everyone went to the food distribution point to queue up. Su Qing drove around and didn't find any factory started. There are still electricity here, but few factories are still in production. Many doors have stickers The announcement of the suspension of production and the time for resuming production have not been set.

Su Qing drove the car around for two more times, and finally found a food processing factory, but he was not interested in stopping if he didn't lack food.

Su Qing actually came here today because he wanted to pick up on the leaks. Because Fengcheng has preferential policies for opening factories, many factories are not run by local people. It is still safe outside now. There must be many people who want to take this opportunity to go home. Naturally, the goods can be sold as much as they can be sold.

However, Su Qing didn't want everything, what he wanted to pick up was something he hadn't prepared for, so now he couldn't find a suitable partner.

After more than ten minutes, Su Qing found another weaving factory that had stopped production but was still open. It was winter, and the factory produced a lot of thick fabrics such as wool, and the thin fabrics in summer must be There are also many.

He bought clothes but not cloth. Although buying cloth was not within his scope at the beginning, thinking about the closure of these factories, Su Qing didn't continue to choose.

Driving to the door, Su Qing lowered the car window and said hello to the security: "Uncle, I want to buy some fabrics, is there any goods in the factory?"

Uncle security called and asked Su Qing and immediately opened the door for Su Qing: "There are some, you can drive to the warehouse and get them. The warehouse management is over there. Go inside and see the yellow road sign and just follow the turn."

Su Qing thanked softly, then drove to the warehouse according to the instructions of the security guard.

There are many dormitories for employees in the factory. There are some clothes on the corridor to dry, but not many, a few pieces here and there, and there is no sound of anyone talking upstairs. It seems that the factory has been shut down for a long time, and all the workers have moved out.

There are two trucks at the entrance of the warehouse, and the warehouse manager is holding a lollipop in his mouth, and his posture is a bit like smoking.

There are all fabrics here, and smoking is strictly prohibited. Of course, the warehouse management dare not light the fire, so they can only eat some lollipops.

Su Qing parked the car and opened the door, and the store manager got the order to meet him. It seemed that he was such a young man, and he had never seen anything like a purchase. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask too much: "What kind of fabric do you want? How much?"

"What's the wholesale price?"

"How many meters do you want? Our factory starts to batch 40 meters, and the price of each fabric is different."

When the security guard called just now, Su Qing heard that the factory manager was going back to his hometown, and how much these fabrics could sell for. He was in a hurry to buy food from someone, and he had to pick up the goods tomorrow, and he could take the last train the day after tomorrow.

Kuguan is his brother-in-law, responsible for selling fabrics.

These days, except for other factories or some vendors, they will not place orders with weaving factories. Production and business in various places are closed, and it is impossible for citizens to buy any fabrics. If you have money, you might as well buy ready-made clothes. Will make clothes.

Therefore, the factory manager doesn't think their fabrics can be sold, but at least there is hope with the door open.

Originally, Su Qing just wanted to buy some for himself in the future, but after hearing the content of the phone call, he changed his mind.

Now that other garment factories have shut down, and the fabrics from the weaving factory cannot be delivered, it is better to sell them to him. The factory manager and the others can also use the money to buy food, and everyone will not lose money.

"How much material do you have in winter? How much in summer? Give me a reasonable price. I want a larger quantity. If the price is not suitable, I will go to someone else." Su Qing looked at the closed door inside with no expression on his face. "Director Su offered me 500 yuan per ton, which I think is a bit expensive."

500 yuan per ton?Still feel expensive?Why don't you grab it? !

Kuguan almost kicked him out, but there are really a few directors Su in this film. Unfortunately, the director of Su Ming Weaving Factory is surnamed Su, and his hometown is in Sujia Village, not far from here. For a while now, I have been living in Fengcheng, and I keep the fabrics as long as I can, and I can’t run away anyway if I’m close.

They are foreigners, but they are different. They have to rush to buy food to go home. The planes cannot go, and the trains often stop. However, in order to allow people from various cities to return to their hometowns, the current trains can still go.

The city persisted for a while, and many accidents happened. The day after tomorrow will be the last train in Fengcheng. If they don’t leave, they will have to drive back by themselves. Isn’t this an extra meal for those beasts?

Originally, because of rumors of material control, they were going to sell it to the government, but my brother-in-law said that the government would not exchange food outside, and they had to find a way to sell it if they wanted to go home.

Either wait for them to leave tomorrow and give up these stocks, or sell them at a low price to exchange for food. The warehouse manager thinks that the price is not good, and it will be a loss to grandma's house. It is better not to sell, but I don't know what my brother-in-law thinks.

After thinking about it, Kuguan felt that he couldn't make the decision, so he asked Su Qing to wait.

Ku Guan's expression was really bad, Su Qing smiled in his heart, and understood very well, his price was really low, but if the other party didn't accept it, he wouldn't force it, anyway, taking advantage of the fire was just a temporary idea, and he wouldn't do it if it didn't work out. what to lose.

The warehouse manager over there called and chatted with his brother-in-law, then came back and asked with a straight face, "How much do you want?"

"Forty-five thousand, one hundred tons, is that much?"

Heck, it's only [-], what a big deal.

The warehouse manager almost yelled, but calmed down: "There are not so many stocks, so you either buy the sewing factory next door, or don't talk about it."

"How much do you have?"

"In addition, there are 94 tons of fabrics for summer, and there are more than ten tons of goods at the needlework factory, adding up to more than [-] tons. We are not responsible for delivery. There is a truck here, and you can take it away by yourself."

These are backlogs of goods, work and production are stopped everywhere, the customer refuses to pay liquidated damages, and the goods cannot be delivered after receiving the order, and the compensation is dead. They even use the fabrics to pay the employees. If Su Qing came a few days earlier You can also see the grand occasion of employees collaring fabrics.

Really counting, 94 tons of fabric plus more than a dozen tons of needlework is definitely not as good as one hundred tons of fabric. Su Qing must use needlework when buying cloth, but needlework is useless if it is too much, but at this price he No matter how he counts, he earns, so he is naturally embarrassed to care about these.

Su Qing didn't want to go to his uncle to buy 500 yuan a ton of fabric, he couldn't buy it, and he didn't want the family to have a chance to rely on him.

Su Qing didn't lower the price any more, and took out two bundles of hundred-yuan bills from his bag: "The key to the warehouse, I'll inspect the goods, and I'll give you the rest of the money after the sewing factory has inspected the goods." you."

Ku Guan gnawed the lollipop into pieces, held back his unhappiness, opened the door for Su Qing, and gave him the key.

The warehouse is huge, and the front rows of shelves are empty.

Su Qing walked over from each shelf, looking around secretly by the way, there are many cameras, he has to find a way to turn off the surveillance before taking away the goods.

The goods are about the same as what the warehouse manager said. There should be about [-] tons of fabrics. There are piles of summer fabrics in the corner, such as denim, cotton, silk, etc. The materials are rough to soft. All kinds, because it is summer, so there are not many of these fabrics left, and they only occupy a few shelves. In recent years, cotton and linen have risen, and it seems that cotton and linen are selling well, and Su Qing didn't find any.

The rest of the shelves are filled with heavy fabrics such as woolen, woolen fleece, and coral fleece, which are clearly classified and feel comfortable to the touch.

Su Qing was very satisfied with these almost white fabrics, and went to the needlework factory next door with the warehouse manager to look at the inventory. The warehouse here is relatively small, but there are all kinds of needlework, which makes people dazzled. Su Qing probably estimated After a while, he found that the goods should be a little less than what the warehouse manager said, but he didn't care too much.

Another 2 yuan was given to the warehouse manager, and there was 5000 yuan left. Su Qing asked for the key to the monitoring room, and the warehouse manager gave it to him after thinking about it.

The goods that had been produced for so long were taken away by Su Qing for tens of thousands of yuan, and the warehouse manager was very angry: "The shelves can't be taken away, we have all taken stock, and I will come back to look at it in the spring, and the surveillance has already captured your appearance. No credit."

Su Qing didn't care about his threats, and even smiled at him. In fact, if he had more money, he wouldn't be able to bully others like this. Let's go, if you can't sell things, you can't exchange them for food. If you sell them at a low price, you can exchange them for at least tens of thousands of yuan, and you can buy food with security.

Besides, they really can't accept it, and they won't sell it, everyone gets what they need, so Su Qing has a clear conscience.

Back to work in spring?Su Qing didn't believe it, it cost money to start a job, and if he was really rich, he wouldn't need to pay him tens of thousands of yuan, who would be fooled by this.

Ku Guan snorted softly, and told him to move things away quickly. He had to come back tomorrow to get the keys, so he hurried away with the security guard.

The security guards are also their relatives, and now everyone is going to collect food, and there is no salary. If it is not a relative, who will help you watch the gate?

Su Qing got two keys, went to the monitoring room and turned off all the monitoring, and deleted the clip where he appeared, and then checked that there were no other pinhole cameras or the like, and took away the items on the shelves one by one.

He is very trustworthy and did not take their shelves.

The things in the two warehouses were taken away, and Su Qing didn't leave immediately. He took the trouble to drive the truck around outside and then came back. When it ran out of gas, he went to refuel and then came back to continue until the sky was dark. Did not go home.

One night, the sound of trucks coming and going could be heard all the time in the factory. It was all audio recorded by Su Qing, just to fool the people nearby.

The sound of the truck didn't stop until two o'clock in the morning, and Su Qing didn't go back. Although it was basically safe outside, who knew if there were any mutant animals hiding?

I found a place in the warehouse to put down mattresses and other things, and Su Qing dealt with it all night.

Fearing that he might catch a cold, Su Qing put two mattresses on purpose, and a thick quilt on the mattresses, and a quilt covering his body.

After a night of no dreams, Su Qing woke up in the morning with a headache, coughed a few times, and touched his forehead. He didn't have a fever, but his throat felt a little uncomfortable. He drank some water to moisten his throat and felt better.

At 11:30, Su Qing drove home.

Not long after he left, after the dense fog cleared, a man with a beer belly came over with the store manager and security guards, found the key from the green belt where the key was agreed yesterday, and went inside to have a look. was moved.

The three of them looked pained. The beer belly man checked the shelves and found that there was not one missing. He gritted his teeth: "Let's go."

The warehouse manager was still holding the lollipop, and he crushed it with a click: "Hey, I'm still shipping goods at night, so I'm not afraid of death."

"If we didn't sign the contract, people are afraid that we will play tricks." The factory manager was also very distressed. Now he really paid for it, but he didn't regret it, "Forget it, we can go back to our hometown. Parents are still waiting for us at home. , to find your sister."

At the sewing factory, a middle-aged woman also came out with a sullen face: "Husband, these guys have really moved away."

"Let's go, it's important to go home."

A few people thought about it, and with more than 4 yuan, they can buy more food and go home. Anyway, the machines in the factory are still there.

Su Qing returned to the community soon. He didn't sleep well last night. He originally wanted to put on a show and queue up to buy things. Now that he's not in good spirits, he doesn't make things difficult for himself.

The power supply was restored today. When I drove into the garage, the floor indicator on the elevator side was on. There were still many residents coming in and out. Su Qing went to take the elevator, and a few women came in with vegetable baskets.

The elevator went up, and several people started chatting.

"Finally no need to climb the stairs."

"No, I live on the tenth floor, and every time I climb the stairs, I'm exhausted, and I have to carry water and vegetables."

"The most important thing is that I don't need to burn fire to cook, and I don't need to go downstairs to the toilet."

"Don't talk about it, the land behind the building stinks to death. I don't know who keeps throwing things down. It's full of... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, it's disgusting. It's disgusting to carry a bucket of water to flush the toilet. If you can’t do it, or your own house will stink, it will do harm to others.”

"It's a good thing my house lives high, otherwise I wouldn't be smoked to death."

"It's good that no one lives on the first floor. This morning, Granny Mao on the second floor saw clearly that it was thrown from the eighth floor. You said you only live on the eighth floor, not the eighteenth floor. You will die if you carry a bucket of water."

"Don't say it, don't say it, I have to cook later, it's disgusting."

Su Qing went home and rested for two hours before he got up groggy. He was a little dizzy. He felt okay when he got up and touched his forehead, but he was not at ease and took his temperature again.

Less than 37 degrees, normal, no fever.

After resting on the sofa for a while, Su Qing finally didn't feel uncomfortable. She glanced at her phone and found that it was already 05:30 in the afternoon.

"It's time to cook." Su Qing yawned and went to wash his face. Halfway through the wash, he finally felt more energetic, when he suddenly remembered that the bacon hadn't dried yet.

Su Qing quickly ran to the balcony, the fire was all extinguished, and the meat was much darker than he imagined.

In fact, the fire could be put out yesterday afternoon, but it was smoked for another day.

Fortunately, it is not as dark as Xiangxi bacon. Su Qing took a piece to check, and found that the color was okay. He sniffed it with his nose, and the taste was not bad, very fragrant.

The wind wasn't strong enough on his side, so Su Qing opened the balcony door, opened it and knocked on the door of Qi Jiang's house.

Qi Jiang came back after two o'clock in the afternoon. In fact, he followed Su Qing home, but when he knocked on the door, Su Qing fell into a deep sleep, so Qi Jiang thought he didn't keep knocking outside.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qi Jiang put down his binoculars and went out to open the door: "Su Qing? Come in quickly."

Su Qing was still wearing pajamas, she seemed to have just woken up not long ago, she pursed her lips in embarrassment, and stood at the door without going in: "Brother Jiang, I slept deeply today, I didn't cook at noon, are you hungry?"

"I thought you were going out. I have food at home, so you don't have to worry." Qi Jiang smiled and shook his head, "What's the matter here?"

"Yeah." Su Qing glanced at his balcony, "Can you come over with me and move the shelf over here? Put the bacon here to dry."

Hearing this, Qi Jiang hurried over and saw the golden-yellow and slightly black smoked bacon, and felt that the color was good: "This bacon seems to be smoked well?"

"It's over-smoked." Su Qing was a little annoyed, "Golden color was the best, but now it's all black."

Qi Jiang thinks the color is pretty good: "There is still a batch, next time it will look better after a day of smoking."

Su Qing nodded slightly. In fact, he was to blame for this matter. When he went out to put out the fire, he remembered to sleep when he came back.

The two moved the bacon rack to the balcony on the Qijiang side. The wind here is really strong, because the height is enough and the water vapor is not strong. Su Qing nodded with satisfaction. This wind is very suitable for drying bacon.

"How long will it hang?"

"You can eat it now, but it tastes better after three days of drying, and the longer it is left to dry, the longer it will be stored." Su Qing has already made plans, "After the temperature rises, store it in vacuum packaging."

"What about the rest?" Qi Jiang remembered that there was still a lot of meat still marinating.

Speaking of this, Su Qing remembered that he forgot to turn it over, and hurried back to turn over the bacon so as not to marinate it unevenly.

There was still an empty shelf on Qi Jiang's side, so he moved to Su Qing's side, and by the way, he put on a disposable glove to help Su Qing flip through the bacon: "How long will these marinate?"

"Seven days." Su Qing thought for a while, "I'm afraid it won't be easy to preserve. Although it will be very salty if marinated for a long time, it can be preserved for a long time."

Su Qing is more experienced in this kind of thing, and Qi Jiang also thinks that it is good to plan ahead. He thought that they bought so many refrigerators if they had refrigerators, but he forgot that the generator might also fail.

As for the electricity in the community, thank God if it can last for three days.

At present, water and electricity are supplied in sections throughout Fengcheng. Important units are powered from 12:5 noon to 5:2 pm, 2 hours a day, and residential areas are 4 hours a day, and their area is from [-] to [-] pm.

After flipping through the bacon, Su Qing closed the lid, remembering the census: "By the way, Brother Jiang, I slept like hell in the afternoon, has the census started here?"

"I came here at three o'clock, and said I would come again at six o'clock in the evening."

It was almost coming soon, Su Qing glanced at Shan Shan who was playing with a ball of yarn, and hesitated to register Shan Shan.

Qi Jiang knew what he was hesitating about: "Shanshan is no different from an ordinary pet, is there anything unusual about him now?"

Su Qing shook her head: "Just eat a lot."

Qi Jiang: ...

"Didn't you show any ability?" Qi Jiang recalled what he heard, "The golden hair in Sidong opposite seems to be able to metalize its claws."

Su Qing glanced at the silly and cute Shan Shan again, and shook his head: "Shan Shan has just started to mutate."

Anyway, he didn't find out.

"If you don't want to register, you can wait. No one will notice the strangeness of Shanshan." Qi Jiang knew what Su Qing was worried about.

It's not that he doesn't trust the government, but he's afraid of what the people around him think.

Although there is only one word difference between mutant pets and mutant animals, they are essentially the same kind. Now everyone is looking forward to their pets being able to mutate, but if one day the threat of mutant animals becomes greater, and rumors of mutated pets harming humans are reported Things will take a turn for the worse.

Human nature is complicated, and Su Qing's thinking coincides with Qi Jiang's. He believes that not all pets are so well-behaved.

He can't take one step at a time, and he has to think about everything for a few rounds before making a decision.

Qi Jiang didn't continue talking about this topic: "It's time to cook, let me wash the rice and vegetables for you, and the volunteers for the census should be here soon."

Su Qing took out the vegetables from the refrigerator and washed them for Qi Jiang. He cut the meat by himself, hesitating to take the opportunity to talk about the partnership, but before he could open his mouth, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"It should be a volunteer." Qi Jiang guessed.

Su Qing put down the knife and went out. Outside were two volunteers, a man and a woman. They looked very young and had a student air about them. They should be in college and hadn't left the campus yet.

The two held paper and pens in their hands: "Hello, is this Mr. Su Qing? Please fill in the information and show your ID card."

Su Qing took a photo of his ID card for them, took the notebook and filled in his basic information, ticked the box for pets and wrote down Chinese pastoral cats, and ticked X for mutations.

Because Qi Jiang's ID card was with Su Qing before, he also came out to do the identity registration.

After registering, the girl looked at their faces and asked, "Excuse me, do you know when Mr. Chen from upstairs will come back? We haven't seen anyone since we came here twice."

"I don't know." Su Qing wouldn't pay too much attention to the residents upstairs and downstairs, even if he could hear the movement, he would avoid suspicion. Naturally, he didn't know, so he looked at Qi Jiang again.

"Sorry, we don't know." Qi Jiang shook his head apologetically.

The two volunteers felt a little regretful. After thanking them, they went downstairs to register.

Su Qing and Qi Jiang continued to go back to cook. Because of the problem of the volunteers, Su Qing subconsciously listened to the movement upstairs while chopping vegetables, and found that the house that could hear the movement a few days ago was silent now.

Maybe he went out or lived somewhere else, but he didn't think much about it.

At dinner in the evening, Su Qing ate two mouthfuls of rice and wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Qi Jiang about the partnership, but just as soon as he spoke, something happened again.

There was a piercing sound of brakes outside, Su Qing could hear so well, she closed her eyes uncomfortably, clutched her chopsticks tightly, and then heard a loud bang, and all the nearby cars sounded their alarms.

"It should be that the car broke down and caused a car accident again." Qi Jiang sighed, put down his chopsticks and went to get the binoculars.

Su Qing also walked to the balcony, and many people downstairs went out with flashlights, and the food distribution point also lit up, as if someone had run out.

The place where the car accident happened could not be seen here, and Qi Jiang came out with a binoculars and couldn't find the place.

Recently, there have been frequent car failures, so Su Qing listens carefully to the sound of the car every time he goes out to start the car, for fear of anything unusual. Qi Jiang also checks every time before going out, but not everyone checks.

"Although the mutated animals have been wiped out, everyone is still worried that there are mutated animals hidden. If you have a car, you have to drive out. If you are unlucky, something will happen." Qi Jiang put down the binoculars, "In the future, remember to call me when you go out, I will help You check the car."

Su Qing looked at him a little hesitant to speak: "Okay."

They all say that they will go all out, then decline, and then exhaust. Su Qing originally thought that partnering with Qi Jiang was taking advantage of others, but was interrupted twice and couldn't speak. Now he doesn't know how to speak. He always feels that the timing is not right. That's right, I can only sigh in my heart, thinking that I don't need to be so anxious now, and I can find a suitable time to talk later.

Qi Jiang didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he nodded happily, and after a while he went back to eat with Su Qing, and heard the sound of an ambulance a few minutes later.

There are often car accidents these days, and an ambulance can be seen every two days, Su Qing and Qi Jiang are used to it.

The owner group is talking about the car accident just now. Everyone said that there have been more and more car accidents recently, and they dare not drive out, but they are afraid of going out in danger, so there is no good solution.

While talking, we talked about the disinfectant.

--Building 3, 901: There is not enough disinfectant at home. My son's arm is infected. I have used up all the disinfectant stored at home. Can anyone give me some?

--Building 3 2708: Why don't you go to the hospital? If you run out of the ones at home, how can you queue up tomorrow? Don't infect others.

--Building 3 901: There is no car at night, how dangerous it is to go out.

--Building 3 805: I have it, and the price is private.

--Building 3 2103: Uncle Zhou, do you have any at home?Give it to me, I also have children at home.

--Building 3 2402: Uncle Zhou, how about selling it? I want some too.

--Building 3 805: If you want to buy a private chat, there is only one box, first come, first served, but let me say yes first, the price must be expensive, if you can't accept it, don't come to me.

--Building 3 2606: Hey, Uncle Zhou, save some for me, the price is negotiable.

Soon the people in the group stopped talking. They should have gone to Uncle Zhou to buy disinfectant. Su Qing has always been a diver. When he came back today, he happened to see the child in 901. He was alive and kicking, and he was not infected at all. The second-generation dark soil red worm would not have symptoms so quickly.

The head of the household is a bit strange,

Qi Jiang looked at his mobile phone while drinking water, and saw the news in the group, and scrolled through the chat records and said: "When I came back today, I heard someone talking about something at the door. There was someone in our building last night. I brought several boxes of disinfectant back, but I didn’t see who it was, I just knew it was a man.”

Su Qing was taken aback: "So 901 asked on purpose?"

"Looks like it."

"How much is the disinfectant now?" Su Qing didn't know the market price, he didn't even buy the disinfectant at the food distribution point.

He has it himself, so he doesn't want to rob others, it's not kind.

"A bottle of 84ml 5 disinfectant at the food distribution point costs 50 yuan. The price on the official account is similar, and the vendors outside sell at least [-] yuan."

Su Qing took a deep breath. The purchase of disinfectant at food distribution points is also limited, with a basic quota of 50ml per household per day plus 100ml per person per day.

They now mix the disinfectant with water at a ratio of 1:100, even if the disinfection is stronger, it is enough. If there are more people in the family, there will be more left over. After all, [-] ml of water can be [-] ml. Used so much.

Generally speaking, food distribution points distribute disinfectant for a week at a time. After all, there are at least 500 milliliters of disinfectant on the market, at least [-] milliliters.

If you buy it at a food distribution point, a bottle of common 500ml disinfectant only costs 25 yuan, but it costs 250 yuan at the vendor!

"It's too expensive." Su Qing didn't expect it to be so outrageous, "Didn't you say to buy disinfectant? It's also so expensive?"

Qi Jiang nodded: "You can either buy it with money or with grain. We go directly to the factory to buy it. A box of 500ml x 10 bottles only costs 500 yuan. The second-hand dealers outside charge too much, and they will be arrested sooner or later."

"Maybe it's a few hand movements." Su Qing frowned.

"The government won't continue to let it go, let's just watch." Qi Jiang sneered, and suddenly looked at Su Qing, relieved to see that he hadn't looked over, and returned to his gentle look.

Su Qing was silent for a while, Qi Jiang took his chopsticks to pick up food for him, and put his own chopsticks beside Su Qing's bowl.

Su Qing regained consciousness, subconsciously picked up the chopsticks to eat, felt something was wrong after taking two bites, looked up at Qi Jiang, only to see the other party stopped in the air with a piece of meat, staring at him, his eyes seemed a little hot.

"I..." Su Qing seemed to realize something, took the chopsticks out of his mouth and looked at them for a few seconds, his slightly long hair covered his rapidly burning ears.

Qi Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, put the meat in Su Qing's bowl, exchanged chopsticks between the two, and continued to eat, which really caused Su Qing to scream.

"Chopsticks!"

Qi Jiang narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's okay, I don't dislike it."

Su Qing felt that her ears were getting hotter, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say that she disliked it, so she just watched Qi Jiang continue to eat, feeling ashamed, but vaguely felt that Qi Jiang's reaction was very strange.

Is he so familiar with Qi Jiang?Don't even dislike the saliva?