The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

"Xiaoxiao?" Fu Min looked at her daughter and the pile of food in her arms in surprise, her eyes widened, and she wondered if she was suffering from hunger.

"Mom, take the things in first." She ran over and stuffed the buns into her mother's arms. Zhang Xiaoxiao went back to carry water. She moved very quickly. Although this area is currently considered safe, it is not absolutely safe. In addition to zombies, attacks from outsiders appear frequently.

The cold and moist physical touch made Fu Min shiver, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He rushed back to the house with the steamed bun in his arms, as fast as if there were zombies chasing him behind him.

The whole family stood at attention beside Dad's bed. They couldn't help but stare at the golden buns at the end of the bed, and the sound of swallowing came one after another.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was the first to react, and went to find a hot water bottle in a funny way, and poured water for her mother and brother.

The hot water in the kettle is made from firewood. Fortunately, her father smokes. Because he often loses lighters, a large box of lighters is often wholesaled and placed at home, so even in the end of the world, they will not worry about the source of fire. As for firewood, there is no end to it. After all, the most indispensable thing in a vacant house is wooden furniture.

If someone had never experienced the apocalypse and told Zhang Xiaoxiao that a bite of steamed buns could give her the feeling of nectar, she would definitely think that there was something wrong with her brain.

Now... haha~ There is really nothing wrong with her brain, but she really feels comfortable eating~

It feels so good to have something in my stomach! The feeling of slightly hot tea mixed with steamed buns entering the esophagus is so refreshing!

I wiped the corners of my eyes and moistened my hands~

The steamed buns are so delicious that I want to cry!

Due to the existence of debt, Yuan Zhuan was ready to get off the train early.

After sitting for more than two hours, when Yang Ailan and her daughter got up to get their luggage and get off the car, Zhao Yuxiang, mother and son also stood up.

"Eh? Are you getting off the bus too?" Yang Ailan's surprise was palpable. She didn't know why the mother and son were suddenly preparing to get off the bus halfway. Didn't they mean to go to Jibei?

"Sister Yang, let's go to a relative's house first. We have brought something with us, and we have to transfer to a train then." Zhao Yuxiang also didn't expect that her daughter suddenly changed her mind, changed her destination, and bumped into the same place as Yang Ailan and her daughter. .

An accident was an accident, and Zhao Yuxiang didn't think much about it. The two families got off the car together, laughing and joking.

There were many people picking up people outside the station. Yuan Zhuan was surprised when he saw the private car that picked up the station and the man who looked like the driver came up to him and respectfully took the hands of Yang Ailan and his daughter and saluted.

In the early 2000s, it was not difficult to imagine the family's financial situation to own a Sangan, which was the latest model.

Ask her how a person from the future would know if a car in 2002 is the latest model. Well, she can only say that it comes from a little hobby. She even knows when the first Sang'an car produced in the country was, what it looked like, and its design. She knew all the pictures, but she didn't know every brand. After all, in the era before the end of the world, there were countless brands of cars. Even if she had ten heads, she wouldn't be able to remember them in such detail. The reason why she knew the models of Sang An's era , also thanks to her deceased family members, they really like to drive this brand of cars. This old car brand has always been the best in safety performance in the country, and its sales volume is not only high domestically, but also sold abroad. Many places abroad once caused headaches for foreign brands that wanted to seize the market.

"Sister, where are you going? Get in the car and ask the driver to take you there." Yang Ailan has always been an enthusiastic and good person.

"Sister Yang, thank you. The place we want to go is only a few hundred meters away from the station. It's not far, so I won't bother you." Zhao Yuxiang lied without giving in, making Yuan Zhuan raise his eyebrows in surprise. .

It seems that her cheap mother and cheap brother are not the stupid spores she first thought~

Yang Ailan raised her eyebrows, seeming to suspect that Zhao Yuxiang was too polite, "Really? Sister, don't be polite to Sister Yang. Sister Yang really thinks it's too hard for you to raise two children by yourself, so she wants you to go away. If you are not familiar with the place, I am a local and familiar with the surrounding area. I may be able to help you."

It can be seen that Yang Ailan really wants to help the three of them, mother and son.

Yuan Zhuan pulled Yuan Zhu to the side and watched the newly appointed sisters coming and going with each other in a warm manner. For those who didn't know, they thought they were good friends for many years, so they were so affectionate and reluctant to part with them.

His eyes fell on Xu Yu, who was dumbfounded, and Yuan Zhuan raised the corners of his lips.

Sometimes, having more kindness may save your life~

This shows how important kindness is.

I wasn't prepared to meddle in other people's business, but now, it seems I can't.

Seeing that her mother and Aunt Zhao, whom she met on the train, were still chatting, Xu Yu was ready to remind her mother that her father was about to get off work and there would be no time to prepare meals before she got home.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled. He turned around and met a pair of bright black round cat eyes.

"Sister, don't go to Wensheng Road. That's not the place you should go." After saying that, Yuan Zhuan led his brother back to Zhao Yuxiang, "Mom, it's getting late." It's almost six o'clock, and we're about to leave. It was getting dark and they had to find a hotel. They really couldn't afford to delay.

In the end, Yang Ailan, who couldn't get along, left Zhao Yuxiang's phone number and repeatedly told her to remember to contact her before leaving. After that, she got into the car with the thoughtful Xu Yu and left.

After walking a long way, Yang Ailan would still stretch out her hand to wave goodbye.

Yuan Zhuan was speechless at the strange affinity between the two women.

"Mom, do you like Aunt Zhao very much?" Xu Yu asked her doubts in the car. The first time she saw her unsociable mother like to talk so much was with a stranger she had just met.

The strange words spoken by the skinny girl flashed through my mind.

Is it possible that their family often comes to Beiyu? So you know Wensheng Road? But how did she know that they were going to take Wensheng Road? She also said that it was not the place they should go~

Strange words, strange eyes~

Yang Ailan smiled when she heard her daughter mention the little sisters she had just met, "It feels like we are comrades. Sometimes people have a very strange magnetic field with each other. Some are close to each other, and some are repulsive. It's hard to explain. I quite like Yuxiang.”

Xu Yu teased his mother in a funny way.

Even though she was full of doubts about the strange words of that weird little girl, Xu Yu didn't take it too seriously. After all, he was just a child, so he should be pretending to be mysterious and say it to tease her.

Another thing is that when they go home, they must take the best route. If they take a detour, they won't be able to cook for their dad in time at night. Then mom will have to feel sorry for her dad and start a small stove. What makes her depressed is that dad likes to eat. Xiao Zao, it stinks! There is durian in that dish~! Even imagining it was a bit unbearable for her.

Normally, as long as she and her brother are at home, her mother will not cook that dish. No matter how wronged her father is, he has to endure it, except of course when he cries and acts like a drama queen.

Xu Yu was speechless when she thought of her old father who loved to compete for her mother's attention like a drama star. No wonder her brother always said that the two of them were superfluous at home ~ hum hum ~

The train station is still a long way from home, it takes more than an hour to drive.

Xu Yu, who hadn't had much rest, tilted her head and fell asleep leaning on the leather backrest.

Yuan Zhuan found a very clean hotel according to the calculated direction. The proprietress was a very down-to-earth middle-aged woman. She probably saw that they were too plainly dressed and had two skinny children, so she even offered them a discount. It costs fifteen yuan for a large room. (Normal price 30)

There are exactly three single beds in the big bed room, which is enough for the three of them.

After paying a deposit of 100 yuan, I went upstairs and opened the door. The mother and son rushed in with a smile, each taking charge, rolling a few times and humming in comfort.

Looking at the joyful little faces of the two children, Zhao Yuxiang had never been happier, her eyes sparkling.

Her child should smile like this!

Yuan Zhuan, who couldn't stand being dirty at first, took a change of clothes and entered the bathroom after taking a short rest.

Sure enough, with a clean squat toilet and a new water heater, as she thought, the environment was really awesome.

On the tiled sink, in the mirror, a thin little girl grinned, showing her white teeth, "Yuan Zhuan, how are you~"

After nervously introducing himself, Yuan Zhuan smiled silly.

wash up...