The Little Wolf Dog Keeps Getting the Money

Qin Chi looked at Uncle Deng a few more times, and found that this person was different from Old Yuan. Compared to Lao Yuan, who is sharp and hard at first glance, he is not an honest person. He shows no signs of being involved in the underworld. Compared to the gang leader, he is more like an ordinary bad old man who will grab a bus seat with people.

If Zhang Zhi simply mentioned a few words about Uncle Deng's identity and background, it would be difficult for Qin Chi to see that Uncle Deng is a powerful character.

Zhang Zhi never wanted to owe favors to others, but Uncle Deng insisted on not collecting remuneration, and he had nothing to do. Then he agreed with Uncle Deng to come back to get the weapon four days later. Han^ Song_DR/Zheng $蜊

As soon as Zhang Zhi and Qin Chi left, the young man asked suspiciously: "Master, even if you have a good relationship with his grandfather, you won't be remunerated? If you let them hunt zombies, then get gold..."

"I'm busy at this point." Uncle Deng quickly interrupted the youth.

"Oh." The young man dropped his head and said nothing, and then asked deathly, "He wouldn't be your old lover...'s relative?"

"Go, go, go, I know what a shit!" Uncle Deng stretched out his index finger to poke the youth in the forehead, and said, hating iron and steel. Does it matter? What's in my mind all the time?"

The young man said meaningfully: "Uncle Deng, would you be so diligent if it wasn't for a bad heart?"

Uncle Deng flew up and kicked the young man's ass, then his face became stiff, covering his **** and hurried to the toilet.

How do these little Mao children know that Zhang Zhi’s grandfather rescued him when he was hunted down by his enemies, and provided him with a place to stay, so that he had the opportunity to develop his own power and achieve the same level of business as it is today ?

Some kindness, although not verbally, but if there is a chance, it must be reported.

After leaving the tin room, Zhang Zhi noticed that Qin Chi beside him was tight and his muscles burst out, as if he was about to exert force at any time.

"What's wrong?"

"This Uncle Deng is really a person." Qin Chi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the tin house that was drifting away, and quickly counted how many people were hiding in the dark, hiding their breath as a guard.

If there is any change between him and Zhang Zhi, he should be shot into a hornet's nest in an instant. I hope people nearby have eyes and don't easily provoke the shameless Uncle Deng.

The two quickly returned home, went to the bathroom to take a cool bath, put on clean clothes, and then sat in the living room to eat.

Although there are no fresh vegetables, there are a lot of quick-frozen chicken and vacuum-packaged beef and duck legs. Dry fungus can be fried after soaking. There are also various dried mushrooms and dried tofu. Baping made a very hearty meal. Lunch.

Qin Chi filled Zhang Zhitian with a bowl of rice, told others about water and electricity, and asked them to pay attention to the time.

Although there are generators, gasoline is needed as fuel after all. They already store less gasoline, so it would be better if they could save a little.

"Also, that Uncle Deng wants us to get weapons in four days. I think there is still wine in the space. At night, when the weather is cool, he will send him a bottle of Moutai."

"The only reward he wants is wine?" Old Yuan asked incredulously.

In this world, neither relatives nor reasons, who is willing to give such a great affection?

"Uncle Deng is indeed unpredictable, but I don't think he looks like the important brother Zhi." Qin Chi admits that he is more accurate in seeing people. He didn't detect malice from Uncle Deng, let alone them. With no grievances and no enmity, people of that status disdain them.

Muzi chewed a large piece of beef, and asked as he ate, "Then what shall we do next?" Isn't he staying at home for four whole days to play?

"I'll go to sweep grandpa's grave later, take a break tonight, and go to the city tomorrow." Zhang Zhi thought about it. They were exhausted when they rushed from Luocheng to Letan City. The materials were moved out and stored at home, and then went to the urban area to continue collecting materials.

"All right, listen to you." No one else said anything.

After lunch, Baping went to wash the dishes and felt the charm of expensive dishwashers. Don't look at these kitchenware from a few years ago, but the style and practicality are definitely not worse than those of the current brands. It is estimated that Grandpa Zhang bought the best and most expensive one when he bought it that year.

Ba Ping stroked the spatulas like a baby, and loved the few crystal glasses with high feet.

Think about it when they leave. Sooner or later, this house will become an uninhabited idle area, and these baby kitchen utensils will only stay here forever and will not be able to perform their best functions. This is a lonely thing.

At the thought that things would turn out to be that way, Ba Ping couldn't help sighing. Just as Zhang Zhi entered the kitchen with a cup to make tea, he saw Ba Ping frown.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zhi's voice is the same as Alpha, which is more magnetic.

Ba Ping put his face on a kitchen knife and said sadly: "Xiaochi's wife, you see these kitchen utensils are put here for nothing. How about letting Pug take it away when we leave? Don't worry, brother. Knowing that this is your grandfather's thing, I must cherish it very much."

After speaking, he was worried that Zhang Zhi would not agree, and squeezed his eyes in a particularly flattering manner. "You don’t know how good Pug’s cooking is. Pug will definitely feed you round and round, and you and If Xiaochi gives birth to a child in the future, you can just feed your child with these kitchen utensils, and continue your grandfather’s love, isn’t it?"

The bricks and tiles in this house were purchased by Zhang Zhi and Grandpa Zhang, and Ba Ping had his reason to say so.

The word "child" touched Zhang Zhi's heart. He calmly stroked his flat belly, smiled and agreed, "Just take whatever you see, don't tell me."

Seeing his agreement, Ba Ping really hummed a little song and planned to clean up the kitchen utensils.

Zhang Zhi made tea and left the kitchen, stood at the door, and looked at Qin Chi, who was sitting on the sofa discussing the route with Old Yuan.

The world is so chaotic, it is still difficult for them to protect themselves, and adding another child will make it worse?

Moreover, Beta, who was not easy to get pregnant, had a miscarriage. Is there a chance to get pregnant again?

Qin Chi seemed to be aware of Zhang Zhi's mood swings right away, and turned his head and smiled at him, worrying in his eyes.

Zhang Zhi wiped his face, helped his glasses frame, walked over to put down the tray, and put a cup of tea in front of each of them.

Qin Chi naturally supported his waist, "I told Lao Yuan, I will go to Baohe District to investigate the situation tomorrow. If the city is not particularly dangerous, we will go to a place with more abundant resources."

The Qingxing District where they are now is a gathering place for the wealthy, with sparse buildings and low population density, but the goods in the supermarket have long been snapped up, and there is not even a pack of toilet paper left. If you want to collect supplies without spending money, you have to go to a place where there are only zombies but not many humans.

Baohe District is a commercial street with sufficient materials and relatively close to Qingxing District. They are currently the best choice.

Zhang Zhi looked at the map and drew out a route. "I am familiar with that side. I will lead the way tomorrow."

They should avoid places such as university towns, hospitals, and subway stations that were once densely populated and there may be many zombies, and try to take safe routes.

After saying that, you can relax today.

"Your eighteen-year-old face is red like a lotus in the sun, passing through Bluestone Alley..." Ba Ping hummed and twisted his fat body out of the kitchen and moved a barbecue grill.

Mu Zi turned his head to see the thing, and suddenly looked confused, "Pug, what are you doing with a barbecue grill?"

"What else can the barbecue grill do besides grilling?" Ba Ping said excitedly, regardless of the gloomy sights of several other people, "I have read the manual. Now that the weather is so hot, let's just put the barbecue rack out, the energy will be full, and then we can eat barbecue and drink beer. How cool?"

Lao Yuan's eyes were half dead, and he didn't ask him desperately, where to put such a behemoth?

You know, they have to go to the urban area to collect more important materials. The space is definitely not enough. By then, some of the things that don't matter will have to be thrown away, not to mention the barbecue grill.

Everyone did not want to discourage the enthusiasm of this cooking enthusiast, and silently bowed their heads to drink tea.

In the afternoon everyone went back to their rooms to play games or take a nap. Only Ba Ping was still energetic and tried hard to clean up his kitchen utensils. If he hadn't stayed here for a few more days, he would have ignored Old Yuan's objection and threw all the kitchen utensils into the space regardless.

Zhang Zhi took Qin Chi to the third floor room.

"This is... Grandpa's former bedroom." Zhang Zhi walked to the window and opened the curtains to let the sun shine in.

The uninhabited room is dark and damp all the year round, and even with a few rays of sunlight, it looks a bit gloomy.

Qin Chi had never seen Grandpa Zhang, but Zhang Zhi was taught by his old man. From character to personality, he should be very similar to Grandpa Zhang.

From Zhang Zhi, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of person Zhang Grandpa is.

Zhang Zhi walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out a photo frame.

"When Grandpa passed away, his relics were divided up by his parents and elder brother. There is not much left." Zhang Zhi took out the photo and handed the frame to Qin Chi. "He left it to you. I have kept it forever. Mom found out."

"Me?" Qin Chi took it suspiciously, and found a key piece made of pure gold hidden in the frame.

Zhang Zhi lightly coughed, "To be precise, it is for my future... lover."

This thing should have been given to Qin Chi a long time ago, but the two have been unhappy after the marriage, and Qin Chi behaved that he hated Zhang Zhi. Zhang Zhi was worried that he would not take good care of his grandfather's gift, so he didn't dare to give it.

Qin Chi raised the key piece above his head, but found nothing unusual.

"Is this the key to open something?"

Zhang Zhi is also not quite clear, "Grandpa didn't tell me what's the use. It's probably just a key shape made of gold, which has no other meaning."

Seeing Qin Chi looking at the key piece over and over, Zhang Zhi felt a little bit embarrassed and said: "Gold was still very valuable before, now... if you don't like it, I..."

"I don't like it. Grandpa gave it to me. Don't take it back." Like a child, Qin Chi hid the key piece behind him exaggeratedly, staring at Zhang Zhi with "hostile" eyes.