Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

When she was in Shanshi, Ye Buqing felt that the rain was strange. After returning to Jiangshi, the strange rain fell again. Ye Buqing felt that she had enough reasons to suspect that the rain was a natural disaster.

Ye Buqing had good grades in geography when she was in school and had studied natural disasters, but this pattering of rain was beyond her knowledge. Ye Buqing could only speculate based on its corrosive nature that this type of rain was probably related to acid rain.

Although it was raining, it was time to go out. Ye Buqing had to go out and put on a raincoat. Zhao Zhixin held an umbrella and handed her to the car. She drove all the way out. At the guard box at the door, the guard on duty had already been hit by the rain on his face. It was wet, and there was no protection for the exposed skin.

At the entrance of the Jiang City Security Base, the garment factory was very busy. It was raining outside, but the working atmosphere inside was quite good. However, a few workers' hair looked a little wet, as if they had been caught in the rain in the morning.

"Mr. Ye? When did you come back!" Yuan Wentong was leading people to count the raw materials. When he turned around, he saw Ye Buqing standing at the door wearing a raincoat.

"I just came back these two days and am sleeping at home." Ye Buqing smiled and saw a strand of wet hair falling from Yuan Wentong's forehead and asked, "Did you get caught in the rain?"

"I got a little wet on the way here this morning." Yuan Wentong felt embarrassed and smoothed his hair up and straightened his hairstyle.

"Take this," Ye Buqing took out an umbrella from his bag and handed it to Yuan Wentong. He came closer and said in his ear, "There is something wrong with the rain."

It wasn't that she didn't want to inform him earlier. Most of the contact between her and Yuan Wentong was through the radio station. The communication distance of the radio station was limited. She really couldn't contact him when she was in Shanshi. She notified Zhao Zhixin, but it was not easy to let Zhao Zhixin do it favorably. He went out in the heavy rain to notify Yuan Wentong.

The rain had stopped when she came back, so she didn't mention it again. She slept in the dark for a few days, but who knew that the rain would come back again today.

Yuan Wentong had discussed the recent production tasks with the former director, and as usual, they were delivered once a day. The plastic shed next door was made of very good material, but it had not been corroded by the rain. When Ye Buqing went to see it, it was still standing strong.

After talking to Yuan Wentong, Ye Buqing went to find Jiang Lianming.

The color of the rain was so weird that she didn't believe the people in Jiang City didn't notice something was wrong.

Jiang Lianming hadn't seen Ye Buqing for a while. She didn't let anyone else know that she followed Hailin's people to the mountain city. Jiang Lianming probably just thought she was lazy and stayed at home and refused to come out.

The secretary opened the door. He seemed surprised to see her and lowered his voice and said to her, "Wait a moment, Commander Yan has just arrived."

Sure enough, there was a faint sound of conversation coming from inside.

"Okay, I'll come back later." Ye Buqing nodded and responded in a low voice.

The secretary closed the door, and Ye Buqing took a few steps and stopped in the corridor.

One of the shortcomings of the steel structure house is that the sound insulation effect is very average. Although Jiang Lianming's office has been specially treated, Ye Buqing stood in the corridor, calmed down and listened carefully, and could still hear the conversation going on inside. of.

She didn't mean to deliberately pry for information, but if Commander Yan's purpose of coming here was the same as hers, then there was no need for her to mention it again. If she didn't say it too long, it would be easy to expose the trajectory of her actions.

Inside, Commander Yan was indeed talking to Jiang Lianming about this matter.

As soon as Commander Yan mentioned it, Jiang Lianming agreed, saying that the people in Jiang City had also realized it and had contacted the capital. The rain was also nationwide like before.

There are many experts in the capital, and there are more equipment and tools that have been preserved after the natural disaster. After urgent testing, news came from the capital that this kind of rain is slightly corrosive, but it is not harmful to human skin. Large, there will be no problem as long as it does not come into contact with open wounds and mucous membranes.

That is to say, the rain was not a big problem, so Jiang Lianming was relieved to let the people in Jiang City go out for activities. Otherwise, they would have to be locked up in the base, and the wall panels and roofs would have to be thickened to avoid problems with the houses!

"It rained again today. Can we ensure that the concentration is still the same as before?" Commander Yan asked.

Jiang Lianming suddenly became silent and remained silent for a long time.

Ye Buqing cheered for Commander Yan in his heart, feeling that what he just said was really on point.

The rain of the previous two days was not very corrosive. Can you guarantee that today's rain will not be too corrosive? It is difficult to draw conclusions about this without long-term observation.

The conversation inside was still going on. Ye Buqing was about to leave, but he heard his name suddenly appear in the conversation inside.

"Mayor Jiang, let me ask you about someone." Commander Yan said, "That little girl we had breakfast with before, Ye Buqing, are you familiar with her?"

One second, the tone of Commander Yan's question was still a bit aggressive. The next second, the topic turned 180 degrees and fell on Jiang City's little god of wealth. Jiang Lianming's alarm bells rang. He pricked up his ears and looked over with vigilance. .

"Why are you asking about her? Is there something wrong?" Jiang Lianming glanced at Commander Yan up and down with distrustful eyes.

"A few of my team members have a good relationship with her, and I want to see what kind of person she is." Commander Yan said.

As early as when they first met, Jiang Lianming was deeply aware of the good relationship between Ye Buqing and Wen Renxiao's team. He was not surprised by this and felt a little relieved.

"Xiao Ye, there's nothing to say about this little girl. She's very nice, but her temper is a bit casual. Of course, this is not a shortcoming. She has a good personality." Jiang Lianming praised Ye Buqing.

"What about her family situation?" Commander Yan mentioned inadvertently, "I heard that she is very skilled and her parents have a military background?"

Jiang Lianming thought for a moment, is Xiaoye very good at it?

Ye Buqing's money shined so brightly that Jiang Lianming didn't notice Ye Buqing's other shining points at all.

"Really? I'm not very clear about this. Anyway, Xiaoye is a capable person." Jiang Lianming refused to say anything and smiled in a secretive manner, deliberately trying to be mysterious.

Ye Buqing almost laughed out loud in the corridor. Mayor Jiang was really reliable at critical moments, and he would not let go of anything!

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After walking around outside, Ye Buqing returned to the villa. In the evening, Yuan Wentong came to the door.

It was raining and it was inconvenient for him to ride a bicycle, so he walked all the way holding an umbrella.

As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Wentong spoke like a workaholic and it was business, saying, "Boss, the former minister contacted me this afternoon and asked if we could expedite the production of a batch of raincoats. Our warehouse does not have waterproof fabrics, and there are no female workers with experience in making raincoats. What should I do? ?Should I refuse first tomorrow?"

Ye Buqing immediately thought of what Commander Yan said to Mayor Jiang in the afternoon. Is it true that the corrosiveness of rain has increased as he said?

Only if this is possible, the former minister will request the urgent production of a batch of raincoats - this rain cannot directly contact the skin!

Ye Buqing looked at Yuan Wentong's hand, holding an umbrella. It was windy at night and it was inevitable that it would get wet from the rain.

"Is there any discomfort in your hand?" Ye Buqing squinted his eyes and clearly saw that the back of Yuan Wentong's hand was somewhat red and swollen.

"Huh? It seems to be really itchy. Are you allergic?" Yuan Wentong raised his hand and looked at it. He raised his head and said in surprise. He couldn't scratch the back of his hand twice, and two swollen marks immediately appeared.

Ye Buqing asked Yuan Wentong to wash his hands with clean water quickly. She went back to the room upstairs to find an ointment for Yuan Wentong. She was about to go downstairs when the car lights flashing downstairs and the sound of the engine came from far to near, stopping at the door of her house. .

Not long after, there was an urgent knock on the door downstairs, someone was visiting.