Doomsday Management Game

Chapter 40 Leave
It was just dawning in the morning, and the sun rose quietly from the east, emitting weak sunlight.

Ning Yan asked the system to help set the "alarm clock" last night.

As soon as the sun came up, the system kept beeping in her ears, performing the duties of an alarm clock seriously and responsibly, and must pull this woman who likes to sleep in from her dream.

Ning Yan tidied herself briefly, put the protective tent into the "backpack", and walked out of the wooden house.

Zhao Sheng even set off from home and came here before dawn, waiting outside without saying a word for Ning Yan and Fu Mingzheng to leave.

"Sister Ning Yan, good morning. Brother Fu went for a morning jog and should be back soon." Zhao Sheng waved to Ning Yan with a smile.

"Good morning." Ning Yan replied with a smile, "Have you had breakfast? From now on, our three meals a day will be sent by my mother through the game interface. If you want to eat anything, just tell me, meat doesn't matter. full."

"I came here after breakfast. People in the village get up early. Hehe, then I am lucky." After the end of the world, all creatures except humans have disappeared. Zhao Sheng is very greedy for meat dishes, but he is sensible. never say.

Zhao Sheng came to wait for Ning Yan to set off with Fu Mingzheng.

He had always yearned for the outside world, but his grandfather was getting older, and he couldn't leave him alone.

But he didn't know that Grandpa Zhao had already noticed his little thoughtfulness.

Grandpa Zhao also knew that in the end of the world, going out to experience and practice would not only benefit the growth of the children, but also help the village develop better.

When everyone was having dinner together last night, when Fu Mingzheng raised his glass of wine and said goodbye to the village chief, Wang Kun and others, the village chief made a request with a red face.

He has long seen that Fu Mingzheng will not be an ordinary person no matter before or after the end of the world, and even though Ning Yan has envied and enviable rights in the end of the world, she still maintains her original aspirations and good intentions.

So he licked his old face and asked Fu Mingzheng if they could take his grandson Zhao Sheng and leave together, so that this bastard who had never traveled far would follow them outside to see the world.Zhao Sheng grew up in the village since he was a child, and the farthest place he has been to is the school in the town, which is at most 3 kilometers away.

Although Fu Mingzheng didn't object in his heart, he didn't agree immediately. He looked at Ning Yan who was eating fried pumpkin flowers.

They were a team on the way to the capital, and Ning Yan paid for the food and clothing along the way, and she had to agree to adding people.

This little greedy cat has already eaten 3 fried pumpkin flowers, and Ning Yan really can't resist the novelty of fried pumpkin flowers, it is so delicious.

After she finished eating this in her hand, she wiped the corners of her mouth and said to the village chief: "Of course you can go to the capital with us. It can be seen that the village chief taught Zhao Sheng very well. But I also have an unsympathetic feeling here." please."

"Sister Ning Yan, what do you want us to do, maybe I can help too." Zhao Sheng said with a smile, he really wanted to help Ning Yan, she is so kind, and she has made great contributions to the village They can't pay it back anyway.

"Whether you agree or not that Zhao Sheng will follow you, we will help you." The village head looked at Ning Yan seriously and said, he believed that everyone in the village had the same idea as him.

"Grandpa Village Chief, you don't need to be so serious. I just want the people in your village to help. Have you found flax in the weeds outside?" Ning Yan wanted to see if the people in Zhaojia Village Found something wrong.

The village head, Zhao Sheng, and Wang Kun all shook their heads in doubt. They had cleaned up all the weeds in the village long ago and put them on the farmland where crops grew. The elderly in the village had no chance to see flax in the village.

Most of the people who left the village were young and middle-aged, and their main purpose of going out was to collect wood. In addition, they had never done weaving work, so they would not notice the sudden growth of flax beside the weeds.

Ning Yan continued: "According to my experience and experience since the end of the world, I very much doubt that the clothes we wear will disappear like the buildings that used to be. So I plan to provide you with materials and tools. The village will Can the weavers weave the clothes one by one, and I will get one for every two sets we weave. If the clothes before the end of the world disappear by then, you will have to sell the extra clothes to me first.”

"What, disappearing again?" Zhao Sheng was a child after all, and he couldn't bear to hear such an explosive disappearance.

Ning Yan nodded and sighed.

"How can I sell this to you, just take it directly. You tell us such important information, and you provide materials and tools. We can weave two sets and have one for ourselves. If there is such a great thing, we will return it." Can you take money? This is too greedy. As long as we have more, it will all belong to you." The village chief felt that if he agreed, it would be taking advantage of Ning Yan and the others, and bullying the benefactor of the village.

Ning Yan shook her head with a smile and said: "You don't know, the price of this kind of commodity with attributes is very high outside, not to mention that if what I said really happens, the clothes woven by myself after the end of the day may be expensive." was sold for sky-high prices.”

"Since this is the case, the people in our village will definitely work hard. Then, Zhao Sheng, I will count on you two." The village chief said, holding Zhao Sheng's hand tightly.

In fact, he was reluctant to let his grandson leave, but no one knew what would happen in the future. It would be good for him and the village to let Zhao Sheng go out and have a look.

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect them both." Fu Mingzheng solemnly promised to the village chief.

"Village Chief, if we have food and accommodation on this road, we will definitely have Zhao Sheng's share, so you can rest assured." Ning Yan also added.

She understands the old man's good intentions for his grandson.

Zhao Sheng hugged his grandfather and told him to take good care of himself and wait for him to come back.

He will definitely study hard outside how to make a group of people live a better life in the apocalypse, and live up to the hope given to him by his grandfather and the people in the village.

Ning Yan and Zhao Sheng waited outside the wooden house for a while, and Fu Mingzheng ran towards them.

Ning Yan took out the breakfast delivered to them by Ning Ma, the two of them ate hastily, bid farewell to the village head and Wang Kun, and took Zhao Sheng on their way.

Fu Mingzheng looked at the map and it took about half an hour. All three of them found a wooden road sign in front of them. It said "go straight ahead for 500 meters to Dongfang Building". famous building.

Knowing how to set up road signs, perhaps there is a more mature organization at Dongfang Building.

Just as Dongfang Building was on the only way to the capital, Fu Mingzheng stepped up the accelerator and drove straight.

Zhao Sheng was looking forward to what kind of people he would meet there.

And Ning Yan, at the moment, is catching up on Zhou Gong in the co-pilot.

　Last month, I accidentally ate fried pumpkin flowers in a small restaurant. I thought it was delicious when I first ate it, but I couldn’t guess what it was. I asked the store to find out. I was very pleasantly surprised.

　　Amway for you~ If you have a chance to meet, you can try to order and eat~
　　Only to find out that "Doomsday Business Game" is on the new book list of the linkage platform

　　thank you all! ! !It is inseparable from everyone's efforts to appear on the list~
　　Tomorrow 2 update, estimated 3000-4000 words.

　　Why more?
　　Because Eleven is going to be a holiday for the readers and children of "Doomsday Management Game"~
　　ps: Yesterday I said that 2000 words are 10 pages, I was wrong, the number of words is equal and the platform is different, the number of pages is different. TAT
　　
　
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