Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Hua Qianyun was a little angry. To be honest, if he wasn't too busy, he would really like to get the gold mine, but it's a pity that he was too busy to get the gold mine at all.

Gold mine? So many people exchange gold for points?

Lan Ze raised his brows and asked.

Generally, the gold dug up has to be smelted to become relatively high-purity gold, but if it is an ordinary survivor, the purity is probably not high, and it is impossible to exchange for a large amount of supplies.

Well, it's all pure gold. Hua Qianyun nodded, knowing what Lan Ze probably thought of.

Pure gold? That means someone turned the gold sand in the gold mine into gold. There are not many people who can do this. Hua Qianyun, have you noticed which sects are the sects that refine gold?

Lan Ze felt that there was a sense of conspiracy in it.

Speaking of this sect, I have already investigated it. They rented a building over the southwest gate and named it Jinhezong. Their sect has existed as alchemists for generations, and their lifespan is not long. This time They discovered the gold mine, so they cooperated with other sect personnel to dig the gold mine and extract the gold from the gold mine. Then they converted it into points, and the two sides split half and half.

When Hua Qianyun thought of those materials, he was a bit reluctant to say it, but the construction of the base is more important, isn't it?

So that's the case, but according to what you said, they have formed an organization-like existence, so they should have a lot of materials by now.

Lan Ze is not worried about the issue of supplies, but he is just afraid of being used by those who want to.

Well, I asked the housekeeper to keep an eye on them, but if there are no supplies in the supermarket, we really need to replenish them in large quantities.

Hua Qianyun blinked at Lan Ze.

I'll look back and see that vegetables, meat, and rice are good supplements, but fabrics are difficult.

Lanze doesn't know how to produce fabrics, and she won't give out the fabrics in her space to others.

I don't care about fabrics and the like. It's good for those people to have something to eat now. Why do they care so much?

Hua Qianyun snorted, they are not nannies, why use them as nannies.

That's right, sister-in-law, now that everyone is thinking about food, who pays so much attention to what to wear? And look at the women outside, how many of them still use aunt's paper.

Ling Zuxuan followed Hua Qianyun and vented his breath through one nostril.

Xia Yu cast a glance at him, why did this man speak more and more roughly.

I said, you man, speak politely. We still have women here. You will scare us women like this.

I'm sorry, I was also made to speak like that by those people outside, and I didn't mean to despise you.

Ling Zuxuan raised his hands and spoke.

Hmph, let's not talk nonsense, we still have to cook for those people in the underworld, you are ready to prepare, I will go to the kitchen first.

Xia Yu blessed Lan Ze and Hua Qianyun.

Lan Ze turned to look at Hua Qianyun, Now Xia Yu and Ling Zuxuan are in charge of the ghosts sending their food for a day?

The outsiders can't make people feel at ease, so it's better to let them come.

Hua Qianyun was worried about letting the outsiders cook for the ghost messenger. After all, if the outsiders were to poison, they would be finished.

Speaking of which, there are 3,000 ghost messengers. If you finish this day, you are equivalent to cooking meals for more than 9,000 people. Can you do it?

Lan Ze looked at Ling Zuxuan, they are not professional chefs, can this work?

Don't worry, there are other ghost messengers to help, we are busy. Besides, we only need to prepare the food, and they can choose what they like to eat. Ling Zuxuan looked towards the counter.

Lan Ze looked in his direction, and suddenly thought that the other side of the crystal restaurant seemed to be the underworld where the ghosts were. Could it be that they were going to send things to the underworld?

Lan Ze, the Crystal Restaurant is connected to the Yin of the ghost messenger. You can go to the restaurant on the other side from the counter. Would you like to go and see the situation there?

Hua Qianyun thought she hadn't visited the underworld yet.

Don't go, anyway, there are plenty of opportunities in the base, I'd better go to the supermarket to have a look first, and I will trouble you here, uncle.

Lan Ze turned his gaze to Ling Zuxuan.

Small things, I'll take care of them. Ling Zuxuan waved his hand, Lan Ze and Hua Qianyun had a lot of things to do, so there was no time to deal with small things.

Lan Ze and Hua Qianyun left the restaurant, and immediately felt the bustle of coming and going on the street.

Go to the supermarket to put down some supplies.

Lan Ze said as he walked.

Wait, the materials in your space can maintain the later operation of the entire base. I'm already ripening the things planted in this base, but you also know that no matter how much you press, it will take some time.

Hua Qianyun spread his hands, in order to ensure that the survivors had something to eat, he set the price very low.

It doesn't matter, the land in my space is as big as an earth, and the output is considerable, so there is no need to worry about the output.

And she has stockpiled goods in the space for a long time, directly enough for those survivors to eat for a long time.

But the key point is, do these survivors have enough supplies to exchange for food?

That's good, I'm glad you're here in this last days, otherwise everyone will drink the Northwest Wind. Hua Qianyun took out a popsicle from the space and began to eat it.

The corner of Lan Ze's mouth raised slightly, Don't put a high hat on me.

Okay, let's put a high hat on your master. Your master is merciful and couldn't bear to see the suffering of the common people, so he established this base. In order not to let them eat and be lazy, he also asked them to exchange things for food.

Hua Qianyun ignored the eyes of the people around him, licked the popsicle and walked slowly towards the supermarket.

You can put a top hat on whoever you like, but it doesn't matter if it's me.

As soon as Lan Ze walked to the door of the supermarket, he heard someone yelling for salt.

People cannot lack such things as salt and water. There is no salt in supermarkets now, which makes a large number of survivors feel unbearable.

Let's go to the back. Hua Qianyun said to Lan Ze and led her to the back door of the supermarket.

Entering the supermarket through the door at the back of the supermarket, the two saw that many shelves in the supermarket were empty, and several ghost messengers were explaining to the survivors at the counter.

Sister-in-law. The ghost messengers were immediately excited when they saw Lan Ze appear.

Wait, I'll get the stuff out now. Lan Ze first took out the salt from the space, and then took out the instant noodles.