In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

ten years later.

After the natural disaster, the whole earth came back to life, the climate became normal, weeds were overgrown on the ground, and many human or animal skeletons remained.

Ever since the disappearance of the eternal night and the return of the sun, the survivors who had been dormant in the darkness rushed out one by one excitedly, bathing in the hard-won sunshine.

In the past ten years, under the leadership of Qiao Xiachu and Rong Huaiyan, Feng'e City has become the most outstanding among all cities. Not only has it recovered to the level before the natural disaster, but medical treatment and technology have also advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Xiwei, Xiwei, wait for me—"

A mischievous voice was full of anxiety.

She kept chasing, but the thin figure in front of her was like a flash of lightning. Even though there were so many people chasing after her, she didn't catch up with her.

"Zhaoyang, run slowly and be careful not to fall."

"Zhang Wenxing, you are worthless, and you told me to run slowly. We agreed to play a game of ghosts and catch people, and it's up to you. Now we can't catch up with Xiwei. You are useless, you trash!"

"Yes, yes, my fault, as long as you are happy, I will help you catch Xiwei."

"Fuck you, you can catch Xiwei? She is the future city lord of our Feng'e City. On today's general election day, she will definitely be selected."

Feng'e City selects a city lord once every ten years.

There is a small competition every three years, and a big competition every five years.

Rong Xiwei showed her talents five years ago and became the most popular in Feng'e City.

Not only the people in the city are full of praise for her, but Lixi City, Sifangyu, Hou Diancheng, Liaocheng, Zoucheng... More and more cities are joining the leadership of Feng'e City.

After every city lord sees Rong Xiwei, she will always stand out in the big competitions.

At this time, in the main building of Feng'e City.

"Dad, Mom—"

A petite figure, like a gust of wind, rushed in quickly, flung himself into Rong Huaiyan's arms, raised a pure and bright face, and said with a smile: "Dad, this time I led the team into a place where there is no one. Gu, I found the Xifengcao that my mother wanted from there, you see—”

As she spoke, the little girl took down a bamboo tube from her waist, and carefully pulled out a blue grass from it.

When Qiao Xiachu saw it, he was immediately surprised and delighted.

She picked up Xifengcao, grabbed another towel, wiped the sweat off her daughter's cheeks, and said with a smile, "Next time you bring two big brothers. Don't mess around, you know?"

Although it is not the end of the world, but after the sharp decline of human beings, the vast land has been occupied by plants again, and there is not enough quantity to expand, so some uninhabited lands have become the places of choice for each big competition.

Whether Rong Xiwei is in the field survival ability, leadership, decision-making ability or combat effectiveness... everything is outstanding, and has been recognized by the major city lords.

Qiao Xiachu couldn't bear the thought of her daughter's hardships in the future.

Rong Huaiyan was quite open-minded.

They are all people from the last days, and only those with strong abilities can go against the current. If they are always protected by their parents, what should they do if they leave their sight in the future?

Might as well let them become strong!

Many survivors in Feng'e City have lost their fertility. Qiao Mobai led a group of scientists to study the way to restore fertility.

Qiao Mobai, Hu Xiaosa, and Shi Ming's team have achieved some results. The women in Feng'e City who signed up for this experiment all recovered their fertility after a period of treatment.

The scale of Feng'e City is larger than before, and it is also unmatched by other survivor bases.

Qiao Xiachu and Rong Huaiyan, a couple, gradually became the top of all cities in the midst of everyone's expectations.

"Sister Qiao, the big competition is about to start, you guys should get ready—"

At this time, Baoqing and Zhou Nan came in together.

The two have long been married, have three or four children, and have become senior managers of Feng'e City.

Behind them, Qiao Linmei came in with a beautiful dress. Seeing Rong Xiwei, she ran to her side with a smile, and said, "Auntie made you a new set of clothes, put them on and have a look."

At this time, Qiao Mobai and Fang Xiaoyu walked in together, seeing Qiao Linmei holding new clothes again, they all laughed non-stop: "Look, treating Xiwei as a daughter is worse than giving birth to one yourself. "

Over the years, the couple kept making humans, several at a time, and became the production team of Feng'e City!

If Qiao Mobai hadn't mastered the cutting-edge reproductive technology, everyone would have laughed at him, saying that he was a pig that kept giving birth...

"Bah, I'm not going to give birth. Isn't it good to be a princess all my life?" Qiao Linmei said angrily.

She likes it.

No one can stop her.

Besides, being able to take care of my sister's three children is already very happy, why bother to have her own child, although many single women in the base choose to conceive, but she doesn't want to be a wife or a mother, she just wants to be an aunt to three children.

can't you?

"Good, good, very good."

Qiao Mobai couldn't help laughing.

He is in charge of childbirth at the base, and he has seen many people suffer from wanting a child, but he knows better that having a child is everyone's choice, and it is her right.

"Hmph, I just like my aunt, she can't have children." Rong Xi rushed to Qiao Linmei's side and hugged the aunt who loved her the most.

Qiao Linmei was extremely happy in her heart, and felt that all the sacrifices were worthwhile.

"Auntie is really eccentric."

At this time, a tall boy walked out of the door with a gentle and polite face.

Standing beside him was an unruly man, full of complaints.

"Rong Jing, what nonsense are you talking about!" Rong Huaiyan scolded.

The boss is just a young man with a muddled mind, and is often used as a weapon by other partners in the base, but he knows this, and he is willing to do it, saying that he is valuable only when he is used by others.

Josiha has a gentle personality, quite like a big brother.

"Brother, you said that my aunt was eccentric. Last time you spent a month making the collar, and you didn't give it to anyone. You just sneaked it under the little sister's pillow, don't say I didn't see it."

As soon as Josiha opened his mouth, everyone in the room laughed.

Rong Jing was exposed to the secret by his younger brother, and she became angry from embarrassment: "Where are you so good? It is clear that your appearance is swordsmanship, but you choose to learn to cook, because you want to cook for Xiwei for the rest of your life. Do you think I don't know?"

"Second Brother... Really?" Rong Xi ran to Second Brother's side with a shocked expression on his face.

Josiha's calm face finally showed a crack.

He said dryly: "Don't listen to my brother's nonsense, it's all my choice. Besides, you like to eat my cooking. Every time you go out, I'm responsible for it, so it's safe, isn't it?"

The food cooked by others cannot enter the mouth of my little sister.

Rongxi chuckled slightly.

She hugged her second brother's waist, and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, second brother is so kind. From now on, I won't eat anyone who cooks. I will only eat what my second brother cooks. My best big brother in the world—" —”

"And me, me too!"

Rong Jing panicked.

He wasn't afraid that his aunt would be partial, but his younger sister couldn't.

"Well, there is also the elder brother."

At this time, a group of children ran outside the door, rushing to Rong Xiwei one by one.

"Xiwei, Xiwei, what about me, what about me, am I a good sister?"

"Xiwei, Xiwei, am I a good brother?"

...

Qiao Xiachu and Rong Huaiyan looked at the noisy scene in the room, their eyes were full of happiness.

Ten years of stability, ten years of development.

The future will usher in a ten-year road to unification.

Whether this group of children can spread their branches and leaves, and whether they can shoulder the burden on their shoulders depends on their own good fortune.

Over the years, Qiao Xiachu has always released a batch of supplies from time to time, and emptied half of them one after another. Next, in addition to leaving behind a quick supply, she will also use this batch of supplies to continue to support her daughter and bring this group of Mao Mao Head, build a better world in the last days.

Flowers come and go, see you in the future.