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

The weather was too hot, Qiao Xiachu thought about it, took a few preserved eggs and a piece of tender tofu from the space, and made a simple tofu mixed with preserved eggs.

In her opinion, the soul of this dish lies in the chili slices and minced garlic. The soft and glutinous taste is added with the spiciness on top. It is definitely the soul of summer meals.

When she was done, she served it directly to the table.

Then, Qiao Xiachu made another cold bitter gourd dish, plus a ready-made saliva chicken. After serving it directly, he took out a small steamed bun, a cold noodle, and a cold noodle from the space.

Qiao Mobai came out of the room, saw the food on the table, and immediately whetted his appetite. Rubbing his hands, he couldn't help but said, "I'm so happy to have meat to eat with my sister. I often have the illusion of being in a prosperous age."

He was drooling and couldn't wait to go to the table, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

A mouthful of cold preserved eggs, spicy and smooth with tofu, the special taste of preserved eggs hit his taste buds, is it refreshing?

He ate cold noodles with chopsticks, sweating while eating, but this did not affect the speed of the rice cooker in the slightest. Salivating chicken was tender and juicy, bitter gourd was a holy product to cool off the summer heat, and Xiaolongbao was sweet in juice...

Tut tut, so happy.

Qiao Mobai ate mouthful after mouthful, unable to stop at all.

After a while, all the dishes and noodles on the table went into his Wu Zang Temple, and he was so happy that he served another big glass of Kuo Le with ice, which was so refreshing.

He closed the refrigerator and walked out with a satisfied face.

After Qiao Xiachu finished eating, he put away all the garbage and said to him: "Let's go, go to the night market tonight. After the temperature rises, there are still many capable people. In the darkness, the pedestrian street stands out and is lit up." Where are the street lights?"

"it is good."

After the siblings discussed it properly, they only carried a bag with two bottles of water and two packs of tissues in it, which was a cover to avoid taking things out too suddenly.

Walking openly in a crowded neighborhood, Qiao Xiachu couldn't bring too many things with her.

She went out with Qiao Mobai and smeared the streets of the pedestrian street.

As soon as they approached, the street lamps on the block gave off a dim yellow light, and there were many people setting up street stalls on both sides of the street, presenting a rare harmonious scene.

It's just that there are not many things placed on each booth.

After the long baptism of the flood and freezing, all the food and drink available at home were basically consumed. The only thing that could be taken out was the wild vegetables that grew rapidly on the ground recently, and the wild fruits that grew on the trees.

Relying on the high temperature during the day, they go out to look for food, eat some of it themselves, and then exchange it with others to see if they can change to something different.

Of course, some people put on winter cotton clothes and fur boots, which stink.

It is unbelievable to the siblings that someone actually exchanged their own things, and said that the weather is impermanent, what if the temperature drops again one day...

Qiao Xiachu shook his head.

She knew that under the successive blows of natural disasters in the last days, the normal order of human beings was destroyed, and the prediction of God was like the blind man feeling the elephant in ancient times, relying entirely on various speculations and inherent experience to make judgments.

"Sister, here, this person is selling mice..."

At one booth, someone was holding a barbecue grill, on which a skinned mouse turned out to be sizzling and smoking. The smell was really unflattering.

Qiao Mobai was shocked.

I've heard of eating voles, but mice are such horrible bacteria, wouldn't they eat dead people?

Qiao Xiachu was silent.

Rat meat is terrible... When she tried it for the first time, she was paralyzed in bed for several days, and the feeling of being hard to swallow still lingers in her mind.

To eat or not to eat, never a choice.

As long as it can survive, rat meat is also meat, which is much better than eating soil.

Not only that, rats reproduce very fast, many can be born in one litter, and some people specially raise rats in captivity, dry them in the sun, make rats into cans, and some rats are ground into powder...

Can satisfy one's hunger.

"You two, would you like to have one? I caught it fresh, killed it cleanly, and kept it without diarrhea. You can still taste the meat. You can exchange it for anything you want." The stall owner smiled. on the road.

Qiao Mobai suppressed his nausea, turned around and left quickly.

It was fine if he didn't go out, but when he went out, he saw everyone was skinny and their eyes were protruding, and he seemed to understand why his sister had to smear a layer of loess on his face before going out.

Good guy, once they reveal their original appearance, won't they be regarded as rich people every minute...

Qiao Xiachu scanned around, but found nothing of value.

Until there is an old man at the end of the street, there is a piece of paper on the stall, which says: exchange food (optional Hermes bags, gold and silver jewelry).

Along the way, no one asked for seeds.

Thinking about it, this is an urban area, basically no one owns land, and would never think of farming by themselves.

"Old man, do you have gold and silver jewelry? Can I have a look?" Qiao Mobai squatted down and asked the old man.

He hoped that in his sister's space, the black soil would continue to expand, so that as many heat-resistant sweet potatoes as he wanted, it would not be a problem.

The old man raised his head, glanced at him, and said weakly, "Do you have anything to eat?"

Qiao Mobai thought about it.

He took out a black-faced steamed bun from his pocket, held it in his palm, and flashed past the old man.

"I have one," he said.

The old man naturally saw it, and was immediately excited.

It's been more than two years, not to mention steamed buns, even wild vegetable cakes, it's hard to eat, at most, you can cook some soup with wild vegetables.

Wild vegetable soup is considered a top enjoyment.

He got up in one breath, and said to the small house not far away: "Come with me."

As he spoke, the old man got up staggeringly, and led the Qiao Xiachu siblings all the way to the front of the low house.

"Old woman, old woman, there is something to eat, what you want to eat, here it is, here it is, we can go on the road with peace of mind." The old man said in an excited voice.

After the old man shouted, he pushed the door open.

The room was pitch black, with only one candle flickering faintly.

As soon as he entered the room, he wished he could spread his arms and run to the cabinet quickly.

Not long after, the old man took out a wooden box from the cabinet and opened it to Qiao Mobai.

He said excitedly: "This is the treasure of our couple for a lifetime. We usually have no spare money. Before the flood, we exchanged the last bit of savings for gold. Unfortunately, this lump is useless. You can't eat or drink. You only know it before the disaster. Food is the most important."

Lying on the bed was an elderly man who was clearly dying.

Probably got heat stroke...

"As long as you are willing, I hope to be a full-fledged ghost with my wife. This box of gold and jewelry is all given to you." The old man said.

He was afraid that Qiao Mobai would not agree.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything. I'm going to set up a stall tonight. There's no hope in itself. It's been several days, and no one has asked for it. No one asks for gold these days," he said.

It's just like these two silly children who have never suffered, they want to exchange food for gold lumps.

"That's fine, let's exchange." Qiao Mobai said.

He grabbed Qiao Xiachu and asked her to give him two more black-faced steamed buns.

This is already the worst food in the space, other things are too dazzling...

If it was placed in the previous life, she would definitely not give it.

"Here."

Qiao Xiachu took out two black-faced steamed buns from the space and handed them to his younger brother.

"Eat it quickly, don't let people find out, or it will be dangerous." Qiao Mobai handed the steamed buns to the old man.

The old man almost knelt down to express his gratitude to him.

Qiao Mobai supported him to stop his crazy moves.

"Take the box away, no one will snatch it, it's useless." As soon as the old man took the steamed buns, he walked quickly to his wife's bed.

"Cui, eat quickly, you can go on the road after eating..."

The old man's stomach growled.

He also didn't care about himself, he just pinched the steamed buns little by little and put them into his wife's mouth.

The old woman burst into tears.

She pursed her mouth silently, feeling the sweetness of the steamed buns, but couldn't say a word, but the satisfaction and happiness in her eyes fell into the eyes of the old man.

In life, there are no regrets.