Apocalyptic natural disaster, stock up with billions of supplies to survive

"You can add anticoagulant or use ethanol gasoline."

Han Ying didn't say where she bought it. If she said she bought it before the end of the world, would she believe it?

"I know I need to add anticoagulant, but where can I buy anticoagulant? Or where can I buy gasoline with anticoagulant added?"

Yang Xinyu knew that anticoagulants must be added, and that they were also sold officially, but the quantity was too small and every liter had to be snatched. He also needed an introducer to guarantee that the gasoline would only be used for driving after purchase and would not cause any trouble.

For so long, she and Huo Ting had never bought a liter of usable gasoline from the government.

She was very curious about where those drivers got their gasoline.

"This is our channel, are you sure you want to ask?"

Han Ying stopped and looked at Yang Xinyu who was standing behind her.

"Um, sorry, I'm just curious, nothing else."

Knowing that he was misunderstood, Yang Xinyu quickly said:

"Do you have any extra ethanol gasoline or anticoagulant? Can you sell some to us? We also have a stall at the market, selling homemade clothes, scarves, socks and the like. I saw you yesterday, selling body lotion and the like."

"Your name is Yang Xinyu? The one in the TV series?"

Han Ying did not answer her question, but asked another one.

"Hehe... Yes, it's me. But it's been so many years since the end of the world. There's no TV drama left. It's not easy to be alive. I've forgotten all about it."

At the end of the world, she and Huo Ting were filming in Sichuan Province.

During the tsunami, they stayed in the hotel with the crew. Their star halo was still there, so they lived better than others in the beginning.

But gradually the halo of stardom began to become useless, and the two of them went hungry for a while before they put aside their idol image and participated in the work provided by the official.

"I can sell you a bottle of anticoagulant for 200 points, but while we're staying here, when it's our turn to shovel snow..."

A bottle of anticoagulant can be mixed with dozens of liters of gasoline, which is enough for a long time.

Things that cost more than a dozen yuan a bottle before the end of the world are now very valuable, and you may not be able to buy them even if you have points.

"You don't need to take care of this little thing. Leave it to us!"

Before the person in front of him finished speaking, Yang Xinyu quickly patted his chest and made a promise.

A bottle of anticoagulant costs 200 points, which is quite cheap.

The most important thing is that even if you have points you may not be able to buy it.

They stockpiled some gasoline before the apocalypse and now hide it in secret places.

The two also knew that gasoline was a precious commodity nowadays and could not be sold unless it was absolutely necessary.

But keep it, they can’t use it now.

Now that we have anticoagulants, it’s just a matter of shoveling snow, it just takes a little more time.

"it is good."

Han Ying raised the corner of her mouth, and then said to Lu Yuan in front of her: "Leave this to them, let's go to the market."

Lu Yuan turned around and really went upstairs with Han Ying, and handed the snow in the yard downstairs to the two big stars.

After going upstairs, the two of them put on their backpacks. Han Ying took out a bottle of anticoagulant, intending to sell it to the two people who were shoveling snow downstairs.

After going downstairs, Han Ying handed the bottle of anticoagulant to Yang Xinyu who was shoveling snow hard.

"Add me as a friend? I'll send you the points."

Yang Xinyu actually carried a points card with her, but she was not stupid. Naturally, she had to maintain a good relationship with her neighbor who could get her anticoagulants.

The first step to building good relationships is to add friends.

"Row."

Han Ying didn't think much about it and just added him as a friend.

After adding friends, Yang Xinyu directly transferred 200 points to Han Ying.

Han Ying raised her cell phone, then got into the car with Lu Yuan and drove towards the market.

After the two of them left, Yang Xinyu said to Huo Ting next to him, "Huo Ting, I always feel that these two people are not simple. When we go to set up the stall later, I will go to their stall and try to get close to them."

Hearing Yang Xinyu's words, Huo Ting, who had not spoken a word from just now until now, hummed in his throat.

Yang Xinyu was not angry either, and seemed to have gotten used to it.

She said a lot of words by herself while shoveling snow, but Huo Ting next to her didn't say a word in return. At most, he nodded or shook his head, or at most responded with his throat.

After sweeping the snow, Huo Ting took out his mobile phone when he was about to go upstairs and typed a line of words on it: "bring more food over today. I saw that you didn't eat enough yesterday at noon."

"Okay, let's bring a lot of whole grain rice and potatoes today, plus some meat sauce and two salted eggs."

After reading the words typed on Huo Ting's mobile phone, Yang Xinyu replied with a smile.

Before the end of the world, Yang Xinyu was a quiet person in private, but since Huo Ting's vocal cords were damaged and he couldn't speak after the end of the world, she has become more talkative.

If you keep chattering all day long, the house won’t be lonely.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan soon arrived at the market. The two stalls next to them were still run by the same two people from yesterday.

In fact, the stalls in this market turn over very quickly, and it is very common for the same stall to be owned by different owners every day.

Unless your stall is always doing good business, everyone will change it all the time.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the stall, there were already three people waiting in front of their stall, all of them women.

"Boss, I heard you sell ointment here? How much is it?"

A middle-aged lady who was a bit plump saw the two stall owners coming and hurried forward to ask.

Han Ying took a look at the lady who asked the question and estimated that she weighed about 140 pounds.

It has been so many years since the end of the world, and he is still so fat. Either he has edema or he comes from a wealthy family.

Anyone who can afford perfume and dress so decently must be from a wealthy family.

"One box is 150 points. No refunds or exchanges after opening."

This one was added by Han Ying yesterday.

The reason was that the day before yesterday, on the first day of setting up the stall, a woman came to her and bought a bottle of ointment. After going home and opening it, she took out most of the bottle and came back to her again, saying that she felt uncomfortable all over after using her ointment and it must be an allergy, and she wanted to return it.

Used half a bottle in one day?

It is obvious that she dug out the cream inside and put it into other bottles. She wanted to get half a bottle of cream for free!

Han Ying refused to tolerate this and immediately took off the woman's clothes to see if she was really allergic.

The woman was so scared that she ran away.

Although she doesn't lack the 150 points or the bottle of ointment, this behavior is disgusting and must not be tolerated.

"Well, if I don't open it, how can I know if your perfume is inferior or smelly? 150 points is not a small amount."

The middle-aged lady looked at the two stall owners in front of her with contempt, but her contemptuous look subsided a little when she saw the ointments they took out of their bags.

"After paying the points, you can disassemble it here. If it's broken, leave it. If it's not broken, take it away. And once you leave the stall, you can't return it or exchange it!"

Han Ying thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she added another sentence.