A woman who looked like a pampered lady from head to toe walked over with a boy of four or five years old.

After asking Zuo Ling what drinks and dairy products he was replacing, he took out a pound of rice bricks and said proudly:

"I want to exchange a carton of milk and a carton of sparkling water."

Rice bricks were in short supply, and as soon as she took them out, she immediately attracted many longing looks.

If she wanted to use a negotiating tone, Zuo Ling would give it to her instead, which was a bit superior to others.

"Milk, sparkling water, you can only choose one."

Zuo Ling said lightly.

"you……"

The noble lady was surprised that her rice bricks were always rejected, but she was rejected for the first time.

"Little girl, look clearly, this is polished rice, much better than the rice you usually eat."

The polished rice was genuine, Zuo Ling could see clearly, she just didn't like the lady's attitude.

She was short of food and clothing, so she just tolerated it, but she didn't.

"I saw it." Zuo Ling was still calm.

"Don't regret it." The lady turned around angrily.

The little boy quit and shouted at the top of his lungs: "No, I want to drink milk, I want to drink milk, I want to drink milk..."

The lady glared at the boy, but the boy was not afraid of her and howled louder.

The lady angrily threw the rice bricks to Zuo Ling and said angrily: "Exchange a box."

Zuo Ling carried it to her in a good-tempered manner, liking to see how the lady clearly didn't want to but had to do it.

The little boy was dissatisfied: "I want two boxes."

Zuo Ling secretly gave the little boy a thumbs up, he is such a good boy.

The lady was too lazy to vent her anger with the little boy, so she threw another bag of rice bricks to Zuo Ling.

Two cartons of milk are exchanged for two bags of rice bricks. It’s not about who takes advantage of whom, everyone gets what they need.

Probably because things are rare and valuable, a few rich kids who had no shortage of food and drink came to exchange with Zuo Ling one after another.

Some took noodles, some dried fruits, and two families took firewood in exchange. As long as it seemed suitable, Zuo Ling would give it to them.

The girl who exchanged cosmetics for supplies was nowhere to be seen. I don't know if she got anything in exchange.

Business was good, so Zuo Ling took advantage of the shelter of the carriage to put six more boxes of milk out. He didn't dare to take too much for fear of being exposed.

After more than an hour, they were all replaced.

From that day on, Zuo Ling drove his cargo out for a spin every once in a while.

When making tricycle carriages, she found a transparent material in a container in Jinmen, which she said was bulletproof.

After trying it, the effect was good. Zuo Ling directly covered the front part of the van.

If anyone knew that she put such expensive things on a cheap van, they would definitely call her a prodigal.

Zuo Ling disagreed. If you lose your family, just lose your family. If your life is gone and everything is gone, losing a little family is no big deal.

She doesn't go to the market every day to exchange supplies. Sometimes she goes three days, sometimes five days. Which day she goes depends on her mood.

The time spent in the market is not long, at most two hours. No matter whether you have finished changing or not, you will leave when the time is right.

Over time, people who often come to the market to exchange things know that she exchanges dairy products and drinks, and those who need it will go straight to her.

Professor Jin is similar to her. Every three to five days, he will come and change a batch of bean sprouts.

One day, as soon as Zuo Ling arrived, business came to the door.

"Exchange a carton of milk."

A tall man holding a handful of noodles.

Zuo Ling took a look and saw the cheapest noodles sold in the supermarket.

"Two handfuls of noodles can be exchanged for a carton of milk, and a handful of noodles can only be exchanged for soda water."

"Do you know how to count? Now food is much more valuable than milk. You don't have to drink milk, but you have to eat food. Do you understand?"

The man had a bad tone.

Zuo Ling was unmoved and repeated: "Two handfuls of noodles for one box of milk."

The man snorted and turned to leave, but was grabbed by the woman beside him: "Just two handfuls, and then change to a carton of soda."

Zuo Ling saw that the person was the beauty anchor who exchanged cosmetics for milk last time.

Oh, I'm getting close to a man.

To survive in the apocalypse, it is not uncommon for people to exchange their bodies for supplies. It is the same for men and women. There is nothing surprising.

Her ex-husband ran away with the rich woman for money. Thinking of the past, Zuo Ling's eyes darkened.

The man's eyes were evil, "Okay, I'll listen to you, just change it."

He took out two more packages of noodles and exchanged them for a carton of milk and soda.

One package of noodles was obviously missing by more than a third.

"Please change a pack."

The man became angry and said, "Why are you so busy? This is not dried noodles. Why should I change it to another pack?"

Zuo Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him: "If you don't want to change, please give way. Don't delay my business."

"What the fuck, I think you're being shameless." The man's hand almost hit Zuo Ling's face.

Zuo Ling frowned, stretched out his hand to hold the man's wrist, and exerted force.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." the man screamed.

Zuo Ling let go and pushed him.

The man stepped back a few steps, his feet slipped and he fell.

The dispute between them attracted a lot of eyebrows, and everyone looked over.

A man is furious when he loses face in front of others, especially in front of a woman who is committed to him.

He thought that he was accidentally plotted just now, otherwise, how could he be pushed down by a little girl.

He got up, cursed and punched Zuo Ling.

Before he could get closer, Zuo Ling raised his leg and kicked him away.

After kicking him, he sighed. He was wearing too thick clothes, which affected his performance too much.

At first glance, the man looked like a fat man with no skills in boxing and kicking. Zuo Ling beat him with no difficulty at all.

She was sitting next to a large snowdrift, and the man fell into the snowdrift like a fat bird that took flight.

A very tall man fell deep into the snow and couldn't get up for a long time.

Zuo Ling saw it funny. She didn't expect that she could kick him so far. It didn't seem like she had to use much strength.

Everyone who witnessed the incident thought that Zuo Ling was going to suffer.

As a result, the person who was kicked was a big man over 1.8 meters tall. He was very surprised.

A few of them burst into laughter like Zuo Ling.

I don’t blame them for being unsympathetic, it’s just that the way the man flew out was so funny.

The beauty anchor didn't expect the man to be such a loser, so she opened her mouth in surprise. It took her a long time to think of dragging the man out.

The man suffered a loss from Zuo Ling and felt unhappy, so he slapped the beauty anchor on the face:

"You're a damned person for not coming here earlier to pull me away."

The beauty anchor was stunned and stared at him blankly.

I don't know if it was because I was scared or because I was afraid of the man. My eyes were red and I endured it.

"You, the little nanny of some family, dare to kick me. You are very courageous. Find your master and I will argue with him."

Men are not forgiving.

After being kicked away once, I knew I was no match for Zuo Ling, so I didn't dare to take action, but I had to regain the ground.

As far as he understood, the people who came to set up stalls here were all nannies, drivers, staff and the like, and no owner came to set up stalls in person.

They're all just messing around on stage, they can't afford to embarrass anyone.

Zuo Ling looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"Do any of you know her? Which family does she belong to?"

the man asked the people around him.

Except for Professor Jin and his wife, Zuo Ling did not associate with anyone, and no one in the market knew her.

Someone saw Zuo Lingqing walking in the snow several times, but they only knew that she lived in Building 3. No one would offend anyone easily, and no one said a word for a while.

No one knows Zuo Ling, which shows that Zuo Ling's foundation is not deep.

Each family that lived in Noah's Ark had its own relationship tree.

What does so-and-so's family do, which family's relatives are high-ranking officials, which family holds the top position in a certain department, who-and-who has a monopoly on a certain industry...

The man is very proud:

"Which family do you belong to? How much does your master pay you? I think you are very skilled, so why not follow me? I will double whatever he gives you."

From another perspective, men can be said to be flexible and flexible.

The beauty blogger looks ugly.

I heard that there was a fight at the market, and the security guard came after hearing the news.

The man grabbed the security guard's arm and pointed at Zuo Ling:

"Which family does she belong to? If she dares to kick me, I will have to talk to her master to argue with her."

The security guard looked at Zuo Ling and swallowed hard: "Brother Zhang, she is the owner of the Doomsday Fortress apartment."

Nori's Ark is not big, half tenants and half owners.

The security guard is the person who knows best who lives in the community.

If you want to keep your job, you must first figure out who can be offended and who cannot be offended.

"What?"

The man was dumbfounded. The apartment layout of the doomsday fortress? ? !

There are also barriers between the rich and the rich.

In Noah's Ark, living in the Doomsday Fortress apartment type and the ordinary apartment type are two classes.

People around looked at Zuo Ling in surprise. They had seen Zuo Ling setting up stalls many times and thought she was a nanny from some family.

No one expected that Zuo Ling turned out to be the owner of the Doomsday Fortress apartment.

The beauty blogger looked at Zuo Ling with envy and jealousy.

"Did you make a mistake?" The man couldn't believe it.

"That's right, the eldest sister came to buy a house that day, with more than 1 million in cash, and we helped move it."

The security guard's tone was filled with envy.

Talking about this incident in private, I am still shocked and are speculating on Zuo Ling's identity.

But such a long time has passed, except for seeing her interacting with Professor Jin and his wife, no one else was around.

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