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

Qiao Xiachu went out with the box in her arms.

After a while, the candles in the door behind him were extinguished, and it was quiet, except for the old man's long and short mourning.

"Sister, I really want to spread the seeds..." Qiao Mobai felt depressed.

He is very uncomfortable.

It's an indescribable feeling.

He knew that it was impossible for one person to fight against natural disasters, but when he thought that so many people were ordinary people who couldn't even eat a bite of food, he just disappeared.

Qiao Xiachu patted him on the shoulder.

She said: "I can understand your heart, but you should know that even if you spread the seeds, it will not help in the next natural disaster."

High temperature, drought, insect plagues and plagues that are coming soon...

"I know, but there are a lot of capable people. Otherwise, who restored the lights in the pedestrian street? Obviously, some people want others to survive. I want to find them." He said.

Qiao Xiachu did not forcibly dispel his younger brother's ideals.

It's good to have ideas.

At least he still has blood, hope, and... kindness in him.

She said: "Let's go back today. Even if we want to inquire, it's not in a hurry. I remember that there is a fifth base in Zoucheng. There is a boss in it. He is a passionate person who wants to save the people. After two days, We can ask."

In addition to the first base in Zoucheng, a fifth base of survivors quickly emerged during the extremely hot period. It was managed by a man named Laogui. The team was not too large, only one or two hundred people, and refused to accept newcomers.

The old ghost concentrates on studying natural disasters and the way out for human beings...

Some people in the shantytown braved the high temperature to find the old ghost, but all those who went were driven back. According to the timeline, the fifth was annexed by the first base in the second month of the extremely hot period.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mobai's promotion of heat-resistant sweet potatoes is not necessarily a bad thing.

Qiao Dongliu's team must have no direction. Once heat-resistant sweet potato species prevail in the fifth base, it may be a disguised stimulus for him.

That's not necessarily a bad thing, either.

After Qiao Xiachu made up his mind, he decided to take the initiative.

The next day, she asked Qiao Mobai to stay in the house and not go anywhere. She went to the fifth base by herself and passed the sweet potato seeds in secretly.

Qiao Mobai originally wanted to go together, but she flatly refused.

"You are too weak. This kind of work that requires strong physical strength is not suitable for you. In case of danger, I have to distract you to save you, which is not very good." She said.

Qiao Mobai was a little disappointed.

He said cautiously, "Sister, am I too unrealistic and idealistic?"

Qiao Xiachu didn't want to hit him.

"Don't think too much, you are a good thing." She said.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, as long as she doesn't expose herself, she doesn't mind giving some sweet potatoes to grow. Anyway, the space farm is large enough to plant sweet potatoes in batches. They can eat them every day, and they can't finish eating them in a hundred years. .

No one knows why the fifth base is called fifth instead of second, and Qiao Xiachu ignored it. She found the fifth base under the mountains according to the location mentioned by everyone in her memory.

It is not so much a base, but a rural manor at best.

There is a farmland outside, and even the fence is made of wood. The two people guarding the door are thin and small, as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Qiao Xiachu put on make-up on purpose and changed her face. While walking, she gnawed on sweet potatoes, spit out a mouthful, and complained repeatedly: "It's too bad, what the hell is this heat-resistant sweet potato? You still say it is The new breed developed by experts can't even be eaten by pigs."

After she finished eating one, she threw the other from her bulging pocket on the ground, trampling on it to pieces.

Gudong.

The two gatekeepers were staring at each other.

They swallowed unconsciously.

As soon as she passed by, she deliberately hid the sweet potatoes, and said with a vigilant face: "You don't want to grab my sweet potatoes, right? Although they are new varieties, they are all heat-resistant, but the sweet potatoes are unpalatable, dry and woody. It's like eating wood."

It was hot as hell.

Even at 8 o'clock in the morning, the ground has begun to heat up, and the ankles are wrapped in heat waves, and the whole body is uncomfortable. In addition, they have not eaten for a long time, and as soon as they smell the faint smell of sweet potatoes, the two of them are like pickles, lifeless looking at her.

"Little girl, are you talking about a new variety of sweet potato? Does it really exist?" a man asked.

The two of them saw that she was not short of money, and the baby lump sweet potato ate a mouthful and spit out a mouthful. They had believed her words for a long time. They just wanted to find out where they could buy sweet potato seeds and what they could exchange for...

Qiao Xiachu nodded with disdain.

She said: "I just came to the mountains to find something to eat. There must be something more delicious than sweet potatoes. My dad is an old hat. He only knows how to grow sweet potatoes all day long. I'm about to throw up. Moreover, this sweet potato grows as big as it is. It’s so fast, it’s only a month away, so where do you think it’s delicious?”

It can be collected in one month! ! !

The two stared at her like staring at a fairy girl.

The man felt from his body, took out a slingshot, and coaxed with a smile; "Little girl, do you know where there is such a magic, ah no, do you sell unpalatable sweet potato seeds?"

Seeing that they were duped, Qiao Xiachu naturally accepted it.

She nodded "Hanhan".

"I know, at the night market on the pedestrian street, I heard that as long as there is gold and jade, there will be a little big brother with a mole on the corner of his mouth selling it to you. Is it?" She warned with a "sincere" face.

The night market on the pedestrian street...

Great.

The two couldn't help but almost rubbed their hands in front of her.

Seeing this, Qiao Xiachu took out a sweet potato that was about to spoil, threw it to them and said, "Here, I have another one here. You can eat it and you'll know. Pigs don't eat it anyway."

After speaking, she slowly walked up the mountain.

As soon as she left, the man broke open the sweet potato and sniffed it. The smell was very, very light, with a hint of sour taste, but it was obviously food!

He endured the strong urge to devour sweet potatoes in one bite, and said to the people around him: "I'll give it to the boss, and ask him if he wants to go to the night market to buy sweet potato seeds..."

"Go ahead."

Both of them saw fierceness and... hope in each other's eyes.

After Qiao Xiachu returned to Tianding, he said to Qiao Mobai: "In the evening, let's go to the night market to set up a stall and disguise ourselves so that no one will recognize us."

She still has makeup skills.

It is to turn people into non-humans...

Then change into tattered clothes.

At the beginning, Qiao Mobai still couldn't figure out her mind. At night, the two of them carried a bag and came to the night market on the pedestrian street. Each of them had a small horse, and their buttocks were blooming, and they hadn't seen anyone yet.

He couldn't sit still.

But at this moment, Qiao Xiachu saw two familiar figures approaching, with a big sack on their backs, and walked straight to Qiao Mobai.

The big man squatted down, and said with a street butt signal tone: "Hey, little brother, do you have the guts?"

"..." Qiao Mobai.

He has kind.

"I have high-quality goods here, you can take a closer look, as long as you are satisfied, you can exchange as much as you want." The big man rubbed secretly.