Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Zhuang Ji and Zhaoyi were both in the dark. Mayor Jiang's secretary personally came to invite people, took them to the door, put them into the car, and took them without explaining anything and set off.

The car finally stopped, and Zhuang Ji and Zhaoyi, who were confused, looked at each other and saw that they were still at the door of an old acquaintance's house.

When Ye Buqing opened the door and welcomed people in, several people were sitting on the sofa. Ye Buqing also said in confusion, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"I heard Lao Yuan say that you were looking for them before, weren't you? If you have anything to do with them, just say, I'm here, and I promise they will get it done for you!" Jiang Lianming said.

"..." Ye Buqing recalled the situation at that time, and really wanted to pull the former minister over and ask him why he kept telling all the jokes outside!

Wasn't it a bad situation at that time? She was afraid that her two friends would die outside, and it was really just a joke at the beginning. Who knew that the former minister was so unreliable!

An oolong failed to break out in silence, but died in silence. Ye Buqing originally wanted to ask these two people to protect her when she went out in the future, but then she thought about it, didn't Zhao Zhixin want it? Isn’t the security team awesome?

They knew the basics, and they were accustomed to showing the magic of retrieving objects from the air anytime and anywhere in front of them, and they would not be scared crazy. It was still convenient for them.

Ye Buqing really has plans to go out. If she can give out medicine packs for this mission, not only can she complete the mission of expanding her territory, but she can also complete the rescue target and save a lot of mission points. In your hand, receive the top prize.

At this time, it was not worthwhile to go to places that had already been visited. Ye Buqing rarely ignored the past and thought of the "tenderloin" from Sichuan Province who always had his eyes set above the rest.

She didn't know when he would go back, so she might as well ask him to take the medicine back to Sichuan Province to avoid her having to make another trip.

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Hailin base's stay in Jiangshi base this time really added a lot of trouble to Jiangshi base. The population doubled and the hospital was full. Fortunately, Hailin also had its own army to manage it. Otherwise, Jiang Lianming really didn't even think about what kind of chaos it would be. Dare to think.

Ye Buqing gave it to Xin'er before he came to the door. Yu Jinlian just returned from work and was resting in the dormitory. The house assigned to them this time was not bigger than the previous villa area. It was just a small ordinary room. There were ten of them in a team. The bunks on the floor were squeezed together to make do.

"What about the infectious diseases outside? If you all live together in a house, what if one of you is infected?" Ye Buqing asked him.

There were other people in the room, all of whom were acquaintances. After Ye Buqing came in and looked around, he found that there was really no place to sit, so he could only stand by the wall and talk.

"We on duty can also share a small cup of potion every day. After practicing for so many years, we are in good health." Yu Jinlian said.

"Just in case, I mean just in case, just in case any of you feel something is wrong. Dilute the green one with water and drink it. Don't hold on." Ye Buqing said.

Yang Xuan also just got off work. He was sitting on his bed stretching his legs, interjecting at random.

"Do you know when the people from the capital will return? How did I hear that they live here?" Ye Buqing brought the topic to this issue while chatting.

"They have to stay here for treatment first. The capital is afraid that the types of infection are different in different places, and it will be difficult to deal with cross-infection." Yu Jinlian, who knew a little more than Yang Xuan, explained on the side.

"Then the medicine in Jiang City is useful, so there is no need to pass it to the capital?" Ye Buqing asked again.

In fact, this was purely because she was pretending to be confused because she understood. She gave the medicine, but the amount she gave was not very large. Jiang City was in short supply for the time being, and Jiang Lianming was probably in a dilemma when arranging the delivery to the capital.

But based on Ye Buqing's understanding of Jiang Lianming, he would probably take a piece out from between his teeth and send it to the capital. After all, it was not only a medicine, but also a prescription and a hope.

China is not just one city. The cohesion of Chinese people is like an invisible network that connects everyone together.

While several people were talking, Wen Renxiao and the remaining people came in from outside. Only then did Ye Buqing realize that they were not on shift, and Wen Renxiao had just transferred to someone else.

Ye Buqing asked Wen Renxiao about things in the capital, but Wen Renxiao didn't know much about it.

They did a good job in patrolling and protecting themselves. Their mouths, noses and eyes were all covered tightly. After entering, several people exchanged sprays of alcohol for disinfection before taking off the equipment on their faces. Wen Renxiao's face was stuck in two places by the mask. The red mark looks quite painful.

The things they took off had to be put away separately. They sprayed some alcohol on their hands and rubbed them before they finished entering the house.

"You're not going out to eat? Why don't you take it off now?" Ye Buqing asked.

"Someone came here to post it." Wen Renxiao said. He walked to a corner of the room and wiped the sweat from his collar with a towel. His back was to Ye Buqing. He didn't say much at this time.

He spoke little, but Yang Xuan on the other side suddenly opened up his chatterbox and yelled, "What? Sister Xiaoye, you don't know. We are patrolling exhaustingly every day. As a result, people think that we are a high-risk group for infection. No. We are told to go out and do more activities. We have to come back here as soon as we get off work. We can’t go to the toilet too often! Not to mention food, we have to wait for them to deliver it every day, and it’s cold when we deliver it! Does anyone with stomach problems have a stomachache after eating it? He said, even those who don’t have stomach problems will get stomach problems after eating it!”

To be able to make Yang Xuan so angry, it must be something serious. Before Ye Buqing left, he happened to meet the person who came to deliver the meal. He was a middle-aged man with his face covered tightly and carrying a big bag in his hand.

Ye Buqing paused and stood motionless on one side of the aisle. He watched the man come to a door and knock on the door. Without waiting for the door to be opened, he took out several lunch boxes from the bag and placed them on the ground. The lunch boxes were made of plastic. It didn't get even hot when it was placed on the ground. I don't know if it was completely cold.

It could make those people who always eat compressed biscuits and cold water until their stomach hurts. Ye Buqing couldn't imagine how powerful this bowl of rice must be.

Is Hailin being treated unfairly by others, or is it because everyone is afraid of infection and dare not have more contact with them? Ye Buqing watched the man hand out the rice, then ran away again with the empty bag, as if he was followed by something. Like a scourge.

After contacting Yuan Wentong in the evening, Ye Buqing asked him how the clothing factory had arranged its meals recently.

Yuan Wentong told the truth that Ye Buqing gave him a lot of supplies, and the people in their factory cooked their own meals. The food arrangements were pretty good. At least every meal was dry rice, with meat, and full of flavor. None of the workers were dissatisfied with the rice. .

"There is one thing I did not ask for your consent. We sometimes have too much lunch at noon every day. I take that as a reward and let the most efficient worker take away the meal." Yuan Wentong said.

This is good. Yuan Wentong no longer always wants to ask Ye Buqing for instructions on everything. He can make his own decisions and has the awareness that he is the leader.

"I'm thinking about something. Do you have any honest people there who can do things? I want to set up a mobile food truck and sell box lunches in the dormitory area of ​​the base. What do you think?"