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"Which one?"

"It was the middle-aged uncle who owned the Western clock and his friend. They said they wanted to exchange the Western clock for a thousand kilograms of rice."

"Impossible." Shen Wanyi refused without thinking.

One thousand kilograms of rice is still too much for her.

Now her space department needs a lot of spiritual energy, and the Western clock with a history of more than a hundred years may not be able to meet her space consumption.

You must know that the ancient book of the Warring States Period was a treasure from more than two thousand years ago.

They couldn't let her into the manor.

Not to mention a diorama clock.

"Then boss, how much do you think is appropriate?"

"One hundred pounds."

"Okay, I'll get back to them right away."

Wei Bing put down the walkie-talkie, walked to the door, opened it, and said politely to the man and woman standing at the door: "Sorry, you two, our boss said, one thousand kilograms of rice is too much."

The two of them had obviously guessed this result a long time ago, so they heard the man ask: "How many kilograms of rice does she plan to exchange for it?"

Wei Bing chuckled, "One hundred catties."

"How much? One hundred kilograms? What a joke! Our Western clock is an old object from more than a hundred years ago! How can it be worth only one hundred kilograms of rice! This is absolutely impossible!" The man immediately shouted after hearing this.

"That's right! One hundred kilograms is too little! No matter what...it must be eight hundred kilograms no matter what!" The woman also agreed.

Wei Bing shrugged, "Then you have nothing to say to me. I'm just conveying what our boss means."

"And to be honest, one hundred kilograms of rice is a lot. If you save some, you can eat it for several months. Maybe this damn weather will be over by then?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and suppressed his anger and said: "Even if one hundred kilograms can last for a long time, my Western clock is definitely worth more than one hundred kilograms of rice! You know, someone came to me to buy it a year ago and offered hundreds of thousands. I didn’t even sell it, but now you’re telling me that my Western clock, which is worth hundreds of thousands, can’t even be exchanged for a thousand kilograms of rice? Isn’t this ridiculous?”

Facing the man's anger, Wei Bing was not angry. He just spread his hands helplessly, "Uncle, you also said that was a year ago."

"A year ago, who among us would have thought that we would starve to death because we had no food? A year ago, as long as we had money, we could eat whatever we wanted. But now, it's not a year ago. Now everyone says it's the end of the world."

"Uncle, do you know what the end of the world is? It means that the era of mortals has arrived. Now people all over the world are starving to death because they have no food. Many people have their scalps bleeding because they are fighting for a mouthful of expired bread."

"You can see, there is water outside our community now. How many people are trapped at home and cannot get out, and how many people have died because they have no food."

"If you want to say that sooner or later, the rescue team will come here to rescue us. That may be right. But uncle, I'm afraid that by the time the rescue team comes, you will have been starved to death."

"So at least until someone comes to save you, you have to find a way to survive."

"If you can't even do this, then you can go home with your Western clock worth hundreds of thousands and see if the Western clock can keep you fed and alive."

Although Wei Bing's words don't sound good.

But it's very true.

Human life is bigger than heaven.

Only by living can we see tomorrow.

No matter how expensive or valuable the Western clock is, at this time, it is not as valuable as a hundred pounds of rice.

After thinking about this, the two of them looked at each other and fell silent.

After a while, the middle-aged man sighed and shook his head bitterly, "Okay. Then I'll change."

"Hey! That's right, uncle. Compared with his own life, everything else is just a cloud!" Wei Bing nodded happily, "Then I'll go tell my boss, please wait a moment."

After closing the door and coming to the window, Wei Bing told Shen Wanyi what had happened.

Soon Shen Wanyi's voice came from the intercom.

"Okay, give it to them for a hundred pounds of rice first. When I go to find you tomorrow, I will return it to you. That's it."

Wei Bing believed that his boss would not lie to her.

Besides, the extra food he got was because of his boss.

So he walked out carrying a hundred kilograms of rice and ten bags of pickled mustard.

"Uncle, these ten packs of pickled mustard are my gift to you. Please take them."

The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, so he just nodded silently, and handed Wei Bing the food with one hand and the clock with the other.

Watching the two people leaving with rice.

Wei Bing couldn't help but shook his head.

It's not easy for anyone these days.

It’s just that no matter how hard it is, you have to find a way to survive.

Otherwise, what can be done?

Back in the room, Wei Bing took out the intercom and said, "Boss, I've given you all the rice."

There was no reply there.

Wei Bing didn't pay attention and continued busy with his own affairs.

Shen Wanyi fell asleep after finishing the conversation with Wei Bing.

She slept very comfortably this night.

She didn't wake up until six o'clock the next morning.

After waking up, as usual, I exercised first and then took the three Tibetan Mastiffs to eat.

By the way, those chickens are about to be eaten by them.

Shen Wanyi thought that it was time to give them some normal dog food and freeze-dried food.

There is no way, the fresh food cannot be replenished, and we can only watch them being consumed little by little.

After finishing her work with Gouzi, Shen Wanyi began to prepare breakfast for herself.

She is in a good mood today.

So I made myself a small hot pot that was a bit more vegetarian.

The vegetables are Chinese cabbage, lettuce, rapeseed and her favorite lettuce.

Seafood is prawns, shrimps, oysters, scallops, abalone, and crayfish.

and her favorite, hairy belly. Just do five pounds.

Looking at a table full of rich dishes.

Shen Wanyi nodded with satisfaction.

Make a tomato pot and pair it with sesame sauce dipping sauce that can make people smell delicious.

It was raining outside, and the heat in the house was mixed with the aroma that whetted your appetite.

Shen Wanyi felt very uncomfortable eating this breakfast.

After breakfast, Shen Wanyi changed her exercise method. She led three dogs and ran up the stairs in the building.

Dozens of laps down.

The dogs were too tired to move.

She was the only one who was still in good spirits.

tired? Take a sip of space water and you will feel energetic immediately.

She also tried giving it to three dogs, and it seemed to have an effect, but the effect was not very obvious.

Perhaps it can only have good effects if it is applied to people.

After sending the dogs back who were already wanting to sleep, Shen Wanyi returned to the twelfth floor.

After taking a simple bath with warm water, Shen Wanyi planned to go out to Building 7.

But what she didn't expect was that before she could go out, she heard bad news from Wei Bing.

"Boss! We had people die yesterday! Two more died at once!"

When Shen Wanyi heard this, she didn't pay much attention. She just asked lightly: "Who died."

"It's the middle-aged man who lived in 1102 and his female friend. They are both dead."