Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

At that time, Wen Renxiao had raised his hand to knock on the door but had not yet dropped it. When Ye Buqing opened the door, he had already stopped, but he was too close to the door and could not put down his hand.

Ye Buqing didn't expect that there would be someone at the door. His first reaction was to be frightened, and then he was even more frightened.

In the past, she always drove here to at least have some cover, but today she wanted to be lazy and make a quick decision, but unexpectedly, Wen Renxiao came to her door.

Ye Buqing subconsciously closed the door, leaving only a crack to reveal his face, and spoke to Wen Renxiao through the door.

"Come to me?"

Ye Buqing was mostly open and honest in front of Wen Renxiao. Such deliberate concealment made Wen Renxiao quite uncomfortable. He was stunned for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Yeah."

Ye Buqing blinked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Renxiao's eyes fell on the green-white fingers she had on the door, and he paused, "Are you busy now? I can come over later."

"..." Ye Buqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Wait for me for two minutes."

After saying that, regardless of whether Wen Renxiao agreed or not, she closed the door again with a bang and quickly changed into a top in the factory.

In less than two minutes, after changing his clothes, Ye Buqing went out again, locked the door in front of Wen Renxiao's door, turned his head and explained in a low voice, "My clothes were stained just now, I came in to change."

It can be regarded as an excuse.

Wen Renxiao didn't comment on the girl's private matters and just nodded.

Ye Buqing breathed a sigh of relief, then brought up the matter of Wen Renxiao coming over and asked him, "What happened?"

"I want to ask you, do you have any medicine on hand? Some children at our base have come from Hailin and are not accustomed to the climate. They have been suffering from a low fever for the past two days." Wen Renxiao said.

"Acclimatized?" Ye Buqing asked with raised eyebrows. As a mainland aboriginal, she has never experienced this kind of situation of being acclimatized due to climate change. She is not a doctor. Wen Renxiao just asked for medicine, but even if she had it, she didn't know how to give it. What's appropriate?

"Well, I can't adapt to the climate. The weather in Hailin has never been so cold. It was extremely cold and hot before. Children have poor immunity and have been sick all the time." Wen Renxiao hesitated for a while before continuing, " Last night, there was a child who didn't come over..."

Ye Buqing frowned after hearing this, "Have you never communicated with our base?"

"Commander Yan has already gone, but I think even if there are, there won't be many of them." Wen Renxiao said.

"Then why do you think I have it?" Ye Buqing's brows furrowed even more tightly.

why?

Wen Renxiao was speechless for a while. He didn't know whether the mysterious organization Ye Buqing mentioned really existed, but Ye Buqing had always given him a reliable feeling, one that he could ask her about anything. Feel.

Wen Renxiao joined the army before he was an adult. For nearly ten years, he practiced and fought non-stop. Originally, he was used to being isolated and helpless, but maybe Ye Buqing left too much of an impression on him. Strong, maybe it was the magical potion given by Ye Buqing that allowed him to survive from a desperate situation. Miraculously, that's how he came back.

Ye Buqing's expression at this time was really not good-looking. Wen Renxiao looked at it and suddenly realized what Ye Buqing was concerned about. He explained seriously, "I came here privately. I didn't tell the higher-ups. You don't have to worry about Hailin." People are targeting you.”

Ye Buqing's expression softened a little, and he glanced at Wen Renxiao, "Even if I have it, if I give it to you, under what name will you use it for me?"

After saying that, Ye Buqing smiled and said, "Whether it's personal or not, if I want to bring something out, you Hailin people will definitely keep an eye on me. Wen Renxiao, I can take the initiative to bring this up, but you come and ask me, I feel a little unhappy.”

She understood that Wen Renxiao couldn't bear it and wanted to give and help when the child was sick, but Ye Buqing didn't like this feeling, which made her lose her right to choose.

He said that children couldn't survive, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed as if a life was pressing on Ye Buqing's head.

She is willing to give supplies to Jiang City Security Base. In fact, the points don't matter. Does she need the points? These points are just numbers to her. She doesn't need points to exchange for supplies. She likes the feeling of more and more points in her card. However, exchanging supplies for points is because Jiang City's leadership is simple and there is no Watching her covetously makes her happy and willing.

Within her ability, she doesn't mind making the people of Jiang City feel better.

Can Hailin be the same as Jiangshi?

Hailin is a base where the military base and the government are in conflict. She dares to show her face at the Jiang City security base, but she is unwilling to cause trouble for herself in Hailin.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated Ye Buqing felt. What was he doing?

Why did Wen Renxiao come over to describe the miserable situation? What about moral kidnapping?

Is she a very moral person? Is this a mistake?

Feeling unhappy, Ye Buqing didn't care about Wen Renxiao next to him, strode towards the parking lot, without even saying hello, got on his motorcycle and ran away.

It was the first time that Wen Renxiao enjoyed such unwelcome treatment. He ate a mouthful of exhaust fumes and froze on the spot.

He stood there for two minutes and realized that he was really irrational today. Ye Buqing had always taken the initiative in the past, and the choice was in her own hands. But his coming today undoubtedly put Ye Buqing in a dilemma, although this was not a dilemma. Not his intention.

In the past, Ye Buqing faced them, but today, Ye Buqing faced Hailin Base.

The objects are different, so Ye Buqing has no obligation to be as nice to everyone in Hailin as he is to them.

His first reaction after doing something wrong was to make up for it. Ye Buqing was now living in the Jiang City Security Base. He couldn't get in, so he turned around and walked towards the Hailin Base, hoping to find a radio station to apologize to Ye Buqing first.

Passing by the gate of Jiang City Security Base, Wen Renxiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Commander Yan coming out of it.

The two people's eyes met in the air for a moment. Wen Renxiao slowed down and Commander Yan came over quickly. It was hard to tell whether the negotiation was successful or not.

On the way back to the Hailin base, the two of them remained silent. Commander Yan returned to his residence and asked his men to call several other persons in charge to discuss the matter. Wen Renxiao returned to their team's temporary residence and went in. Then find the radio station.

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Ye Buqing was also talking with a walkie-talkie, but not with Wen Renxiao, but with Yuan Wentong.

The machines in the garment factory were roughly ready. Ye Buqing used the walkie-talkie to notify Yuan Wentong. Yuan Wentong said that he would take someone over to take a look in the afternoon.

It was late after the last event, so Yuan Wentong only did a cursory cleaning. The boss had a mysophobia, so he had to have someone do a detailed cleaning.

The two were chatting when Ye Buqing heard a knock on the door from Yuan Wentong's side. Yuan Wentong's voice paused and stopped quickly.

I thought someone was looking for Yuan Wentong to discuss work matters, but within a minute, Yuan Wentong's voice sounded again.

"Hello? Boss, Mayor Jiang asked me if you were at the security base. He said he wanted to talk to you about something." Yuan Wentong spoke in a low voice.

Thinking of what Wen Renxiao had come to talk to her about today, Ye Buqing almost instantly guessed what Jiang Lianming was looking for.

She was silent for a short time, and Yuan Wentong was also worried.

After two minutes, Ye Buqing spoke.

"Let them come over." Ye Buqing said.

Yuan Wentong put down the walkie-talkie, walked out of the bedroom, and nodded to the people outside who were still waiting for news, "Mr. Ye is waiting for Mr. Jiang in the villa area."