Five Natural Disasters: Starting From The Crazy Hoarding Of Hundreds Of Billions Of Supplies

Two days later.

Chen Mu found an opportunity to transport three solar generator sets to the rooftop of Jiangbei Hotel.

These three solar generators are specifically responsible for Dong Zhou's cultivation room.

The sun has now regained its brightness and heat.

Although it is cooling slowly, the time span is five years, so the solar generators can still operate normally before the Ice Age comes.

Chen Mu and Dong Zhou spent a week installing and debugging all the lines.

A week later, electricity was turned on in the cultivation room.

Dong Zhou danced excitedly.

In order to facilitate irrigation and hydroponics, Chen Mu plans to get another set of water pumps.

But I didn’t stock up on this stuff at first.

Can't be found in space.

So I can only go out and find a set.

Where can such a thing be found?

Needless to say, Fugui Fish Farm must have a water pump, and it is a very large water pump.

When she heard that Chen Mu was going to the Fugui Fish Farm, Fang Jing quickly picked up the equipment and grabbed Chen Mu's arm: "I'm going too, I want to help."

"Haha, I'm not going to fight.

Chen Mu chuckled: "Fugui Fishing Farm is now a large living community with a lot of people. I don't want to conflict with them. If we can trade reasonably, we will trade first.

"Then you have to take me there too."

Fang Jing stubbornly grabbed Chen Mu's arm: "I don't want to hide here all the time. My hands and feet are getting rusty after a long time."

"Fine."

Chen Mu nodded happily: "983 Then you come with me. Let's talk to the people at Fugui Fish Farm. It would be best if we can exchange supplies. If he really doesn't know how to show appreciation, then kill him

Fang Jing nodded without hesitation.

After being with Chen Mu for a long time, the faith she had before was slowly worn away.

People have to be alive to talk about other things.

So, the two people set off together.

Chen Mu paddled a hovercraft, starting from Jiangbei Hotel and heading directly to the south of the city.

Fugui Fish Farm is in the south of the city.

The entire flooded city was basically occupied by them.

These people are also expanding very quickly.

Once survivors are found and join the Fugui Fish Farm, their daily task is to drive a boat to search for supplies in the flooded city.

The harvest is usually bountiful.

Especially the closer you get to the river, the better things you can find.

In the past, many of the areas near the riverside in Jiangcheng were wealthy areas, and there were even villa areas.

As a result, the entire river bank is now submerged on both sides.

That's where the water is at its deepest.

Moreover, the river water is turbulent and the undercurrent is turbulent.

Even the fishermen with the best water skills do not dare to go into the water at will. They have to carry weights and oxygen tanks before they dare to search for supplies.

So don’t think about it for ordinary people.

The entire two sides of the river and the southern area of ​​​​Jiangcheng are all dominated by wealthy fish farms.

Their wealth can be imagined.

Chen Mu and Fang Jing rowed the hovercraft all the way to the river bank.

Along the way, you can see a vast expanse of water.

Many houses were flooded.

Only the upper half of some high-rise buildings are exposed.

But there must be no one there.

Trapped inside there is nothing but waiting for death.

The two of them rowed for about an hour and a half, and saw that they were reaching the river bank in front of them, with only the top of the Collapsed River Bridge not far away exposed above the water.

Suddenly, the sound of an engine was heard in the distance.

Two diesel-powered fishing boats rushed over quickly.

Fang Jing quickly took the gun in her hand.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Chen Mu signaled to her, then put down the paddle and let the hovercraft rest on the roof of a nearby building to stabilize it.

Soon, two fishing boats rushed nearby.

There were six or seven people sitting on it.

Three of them had guns in their hands, but they were not pointed at Chen Mu and the others. They were just playing with them in a demonstrative manner.

That means, I have a gun in my hand.

Be honest.

Chen Mu looked calm.

Wait for the fishing boat to stabilize its hull.

A dark-faced middle-aged man in his forties stood on the bow of the boat. He looked at Chen Mu and Fang Jing and asked, "Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

"Let's talk business."

Chen Mu looked at him: "Are you from Fugui Fish Farm?"

"Yes, we are both from Fugui Fish Farm."

A young man holding a gun looked arrogant: "Hey, where are you from? What business do you want to discuss?"

"I want one or two sets of water pumps, high-power ones. I know your Fugui Fish Farm must have them." So I wanted to ask.

"Water pump?" (aibh) The middle-aged man was stunned, thinking that he was really here to discuss business.

Then he asked in confusion: "What do you need a water pump for?"

"I'm useful.

"What's the use?"

Chen Mu smiled and said, "What do you care about me?"

"Oh my god."

The young man holding the gun at the side glared: "Are you pretending to be with me? I'm giving you some respect, right? Just answer whatever I ask you. Do you understand me?"

With that said, he pointed the gun at Chen Mu.

The smile on Chen Mu's face slowly faded, and she looked at him with cold eyes: "Don't point the gun at me.

"Fuck..."

"Erlong, put down the gun."

After traveling all over the world for so many years, I still have some discernment.

Just before Chen Mu took action, he suddenly turned around and asked again: "Do you want women to keep them in captivity and use them as a means of venting?"

This business can be done. .

"good."

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you even need to ask? It must have something to do with that. But here we are all voluntary. Women choose who they like. We and the men are all the chosen ones."

The middle-aged man pointed at himself: "Do you think I'm a pervert?"

Chen Mu frowned: "Five women?"

After a while.

The middle-aged man casually picked up a walkie-talkie from his waist and walked to the stern of the ship to communicate.

The middle-aged man is back.

Get ready to take action.

I didn’t expect that a woman was in charge of the fishery’s power.

"of course not."

I almost got it wrong.

A murderous intent flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

"Hey, who made the boss of our fishery a woman? Our boss said that women outside are in dire straits now. So every one I can save is one."

"Yes, five women, no one is too small. Any age, any appearance. As long as they are women. As far as these conditions are concerned, it's up to you."

Chen Mu was surprised and asked confusedly: "Do women still have human rights now?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu and Fang Jing looked at each other in surprise.

Although he never spoke, his eyes were quite sharp.

The young man holding the gun looked dissatisfied.

Including the woman on the boat.

He is older after all.

Who can guarantee that they don't have guns?

As he turned around, he winked at Fang Jing.

The others stared at Chen Mu and Fang Jing.

"Okay, you wait."

He could see that Chen Mu was very calm.

Chen Mu shrugged: "You make a request. I'll go find it."

"Then what do you want a woman for?"

After the middle-aged man scolded the young man named Erlong, he looked at Chen Mu and nodded: "Okay, we welcome any form of transaction. If you want water pumps, we do have them, and they are all high-power. You What can I get in exchange for it?”

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted coldly and glared at the young man.

His hands were also kept underneath.

He looked at Chen Mu and said with a smile: "Our boss said, two sets of water pumps will be exchanged for five women, two bottles of foreign wine, and a pack of ecstasy pills.