Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

After sheathing her bow, Ye Buqing dealt with the damaged pavement at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion. After the entrance was restored, Ye Buqing mysteriously went to the lobby on the first floor.

When she was in the city-state, it was easy to find the movements of other people as long as she paid close attention.

The four Ye family members were watching TV in the lobby on the first floor of the city. As soon as Ye Buqing came downstairs and showed up, Yang Huixin stood up in surprise to greet him.

"Have you finished cleaning up?"

Her fixed landing point was at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and she had already met her when she came back today.

"I found a good thing today, let me show it to you." Ye Buqing pulled Yang Huixin to sit on the sofa, then stood in front of the coffee table, went into the warehouse, took out the bronze sword and placed it on the coffee table.

"This is it!" Before anyone else could speak, Grandpa Ye's eyes widened. He looked at the bronze sword and muttered for a while, then looked at Ye Buqing, "Qingqing, you went to steal the museum? Okay, okay! Our country All the cultural relics should be collected and preserved! I don’t know how many people with evil intentions would make plans if they were left outside!"

"Really? Qingqing, have you gone to the museum?" Ye Cheng was also very surprised, his eyes widening as he looked at the bronze sword in front of him.

"...That's not the case." Ye Buqing said, "I just went to a big boss's company to search around."

The four of them gathered around the bronze sword to admire it. Finally, Grandpa Ye asked Ye Buqing to put it into the warehouse and said, "You must keep this. These are important cultural relics of our country, priceless treasures!"

After chatting for a while, Ye Buqing exited the city-state. She was still standing at the door, her clothes had been changed, and her body after taking a bath smelled of the same lemon and sea salt smell, which was fresh and good.

She didn't want to sleep on the bookcase that was lying on the floor. She took out the previously used quilt from the warehouse and put it on it. She didn't need to tidy it up. When she put it away before, she put it away in one piece. Now she put it on it again and unfolded it so she could sleep.

After laying it out, Ye Buqing lay down on it, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but his grandfather's words came to his mind.

Her warehouse is unlimited. There are so many museums and libraries in the city. Although she doesn't need those things, but by putting them away and keeping them, does it count as a contribution to the country?

With the battle between heaven and man in his mind, Ye Buqing struggled for most of the night, and finally made a decision——

After all, I have received nine years of compulsory education, so I only need to make a few trips. The worst is that I will be delayed in the city for a few more days.

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After making the decision, she slept soundly, and when she woke up the next day, she took the initiative to find Director Zhan.

"What? Do you really want to exchange rice for the materials and books we have here?" Director Zhan was also surprised.

What's going on now? Food has become the most important commodity. Ye Buqing actually wants to exchange rice for books? Didn't she want it before?

"You heard it right, two hundred kilograms of rice, you give me all the books." Ye Buqing repeated it again, and in order to reassure Director Zhan, he added, "I will keep it well and won't burn it."

Who is hesitating and who is the fool? Director Zhan struggled for a while, thinking that after the security base collected their supplies, the rescue center was already a little bit embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I will give it to you, but you have to promise me to collect it well." Stay here, you must not..."

"Hurry up!" Ye Buqing quickly interrupted Director Zhan. She still had a heavy task today and didn't have time to argue with him. She just said she was going to get the rice and left.

She was quite familiar with the urban area. After the water level dropped, the landmarks were revealed. Her first stop was to go to the city library closest to the rescue center.

The bicycle was pedaling wildly, and Ye Buqing rushed into the library without delay. Although the books on the bookshelf were soaked, she didn't distinguish between them. She stretched out her hands and directly took all the bookshelves on both sides into her bag, row after row, neatly The bookshelf facilitates her operation and saves her time to the maximum extent.

It took her half an hour to search the entire library. In the end, the library was empty, not even a page of paper was left, and even the computers were all searched by Ye Buqing.

After searching the library, Ye Buqing kept walking. She planned a route in her mind. The next stop was the Municipal Museum!

The Municipal Museum of Jiang City is located in the city center and covers a very large area. There is no other reason. Most of Jiang City is located in the plains. Going back to the past, it is the birthplace of Chu culture. Jiang City has always been very proud of it. Even the museum was built in the city center.

Over the years, the Jiangshi Museum has become a well-known attraction across the country. Even before the heavy rain, even on a working day, there were a lot of visitors every day.

But that was before, and now it couldn't be more deserted inside.

Ye Buqing carried the bicycle up the steps and waited until he entered the museum gate before putting the bicycle into the warehouse.

After a natural disaster, there may be people everywhere in supermarkets and convenience stores. When it comes to museums, forget it. Firstly, it cannot be used as food, and secondly, it cannot be used as water. No one will go here no matter where you go.

However, this made it easier for Ye Buqing to move, and the whole journey was smooth, except for the difficulty of splitting open the extremely thick high-tech security door.

The exhibition hall is no better than a store. There are no glass walls around it and there is no light. Once there is no power supply, there is no light inside. Ye Buqing found a headlamp and put it on his head so that he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

Most of the exhibits at the door were in separate standing cabinets. Ye Buqing collected them smoothly. He rode his bicycle in the hall and reached out to touch them. Soon, there were only display cabinets connected to the wall in the hall with no income.

The remaining display cabinets were made of glass on one side and glass on the other. Ye Buqing was hoping that some of the display cabinets and the wall would not be integrated into one piece with a sense of luck. After touching for a long time, there was no sign that the glass wall or the exhibits inside could be stored in the warehouse.

"..." Ye Buqing checked it up and down and found in despair that she couldn't get the things out without violent destruction.

Or will it be destroyed? Ye Buqing was hesitating when a rush of footsteps came from the door, echoing in the empty and dark museum.

someone!

Ye Buqing quickly reached out and turned off the headlight, holding her breath to prevent others from noticing her movements. However, she had put away all the cabinets in the hall before, and now she could only hide behind a corner wall.

The sound of footsteps echoed around the exhibition hall. The other party did not prepare lighting, so he slowed down and walked not too fast after entering.

Ye Buqing was nervous, thinking that someone had followed her in, and pulled out a long knife with one hand and prepared to fight. However, at this moment, a desperate cry suddenly came from the door.

"...?" Ye Buqing didn't understand, why did he suddenly start crying? Are you hungry?

It was dark anyway, so Ye Buqing secretly stretched out half of his head to look outside, and saw a man kneeling on the ground at the gate, covering his face and crying sadly.

"After guarding for most of my life, I still haven't guarded anything!" The figure kneeling on the ground wailed, and the cry became more and more sad. The feeling of loss and sadness in the words did not seem to be fake.

Ye Buqing frowned and listened for a while, until he heard the crying getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but walk out.

She walked towards the door. The man on the ground was in poor health due to the natural disaster. After experiencing the shock of the exhibit being stolen, he was even more in a daze.

It wasn't until Ye Buqing came to a stop in front of him that he looked up slowly, but in the dark light, he could only see the pair of boots in front of him.