Happy life of a woman in the space apocalypse

This kind of pure natural fruit is not very dirty, so Jian Wu also learned to rub it on her clothes and eat it.

"The taste of the sand apples is pretty good. I only bought about ten per pound and it cost me three cents."

Jian Wu doesn't like eating sand apples, she likes fruits with a lot of water. She won't touch dry fruits like bananas and durian.

After walking all the way to the end of the street, Jian Wu stopped in front of a stall selling old items and refused to move.

"You like this stuff? It's all fake. No one wants it even if you throw it away, and it will cause trouble if you keep it at home."

This time, Zhao Hehua knew to restrain herself and whispered softly in Jian Wu's ear.

“I love this stuff.”

"If you like it, take a look. If you want to buy it, I'll bargain for you."

Zhao Hehua finally discovered that Jian Wu really didn't know how to bargain and would just give whatever the other person offered.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Auntie."

It’s not that Jian Wu doesn’t bargain. The things she bought just now were only a few cents each. Even if she bargained, she wouldn’t be able to get them a few cents cheaper.

There were bronze wares and vases on the stall, but none of them were particularly eye-catching. There were two very delicate makeup boxes, which were obviously not from the same source as the other items.

"Comrades, if you're interested, take a look. These are all handed down from my ancestors."

"Come on, forget it. Whose ancestors are rich in this area? Those who work in the fields don't have this kind of stuff."

The seller was choked and glared at Zhao Hehua, but he was very anxious because he had not sold a single item in the whole morning. He had to endure it even if someone was harsh in his words.

"Take a look at them all. If you want them, I'll give them to you at a lower price."

Jian Wu picked one up and opened it. It was small and exquisite, and the space inside was enough to fit a pair of bracelets, but it just looked beautiful.

"How much is it?"

"Just give me ten bucks if you want."

"What the hell is this? It's ten dollars. Why don't you go and grab it? It's still empty. Fifty cents is too much."

Jian Wu was choked by her saliva, and the seller's face turned completely black.

"You don't know anything, why are you yelling? This is something that the queen used in the past."

"Tsk, my lady, why don't you say it's a dead person's thing?"

Jian Wu's fingers on the box trembled a little. Auntie, could you please not be so direct?

"You can take it or not, and I'll give it to you for 50 cents."

"Okay, my daughter likes your stuff, and if we don't buy it, no one else will be willing to spend money on it."

Jian Wu quietly nudged her aunt and pointed at the two makeup boxes with her fingers.

"Would you like to sell these two for one dollar?"

"Not for sale! Two for at least fifteen."

"Let's go. I don't believe you can sell it. Go home and drink ashes."

Jian Wu also stood up. She wanted to have fun shopping and cooperate with her aunt.

"Jian Wu girl, do you really want it?"

"I quite want it."

"Okay, one dollar doesn't seem to be enough, how about two dollars?"

"Sure, five bucks is fine."

"No need."

Jian Wu watched her aunt go back in a high-spirited manner. She was amazed at the verbal battle between the two. They were both really powerful.

When she really paid two dollars and left with the two boxes, Jian Wu was already full of admiration. She found that her aunt was a multi-faceted talent.

"Are you happy? But we can't negotiate the price. I'll ask Brother Weidong to go around the surrounding brigades and collect some for you. Usually you can buy one for only 10 or 20 cents."

"No, I like her just based on my appearance. Too much would be a burden."

How could Jian Wu trouble someone who had to go to the fields to earn work points every day, and she just wanted to find a special person to buy it for her.

"That's the reason. These things used to be valuable, but now no one wants them. When Grandpa Weidong was still alive, there were a lot of these things at home."

In fact, Zhao Hehua did not tell Jian Wu that the old man in their family also got a batch of old items, which could be regarded as compensation to his second son before his death. She kept it a secret from everyone, especially the old woman.

After shopping to my heart's content, I went back to see my aunt, who was brought by Jian Wu. She had good physical strength, but her whiteness and tenderness made people mistake her for being delicate.

Shang Weidong did not go home at night. He is currently at the East City Public Security Bureau. He was contacted in the afternoon and asked to go there.

"If I don't look for you, I won't see you anymore."

Hong Guanghua went up and punched Shang Weidong, and the two exchanged two moves.

"You're still so good after all this time. I heard that you're now the director of a machinery factory. It would be a shame if you retired."

"What a pity! We are all serving the people anyway."

Shang Weidong and Hong Guanghua are not from the same system, so the other party does not know his true identity.

"Stay and have a drink with me tonight."

"That won't do. I just got up there and it's time for me to show off."

"You are still as stubborn as ever."

"What is it that you want me to do this time? Is it about Shang Meihe?"

Hong Guanghua handed him a cigarette, and he lit it and took a deep puff.

"It's not Shang Meihe's business. She has already made her final decision. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be sentenced to go to the farm."

"Well, she has nothing to do with me."

"I'm here to ask you to do me a favor."

"tell me the story."

Hong Guanghua took out a document from the drawer, and his serious look made Shang Weidong raise an eyebrow.

After reading it, Shang Weidong no longer had a good expression on his face and threw the document back.

"What do you mean? Don't forget that I am just an ordinary worker now."

"Weidong, please don't misunderstand me. I know you are more than just your apparent identity. My boss and your boss are now in a cooperative relationship."

Shang Weidong didn't respond, but he sneered in his heart.

“Weidong, I need your help on this mission, otherwise the people I have won’t be able to complete it.”

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."

"You, Mu Liu, Feng Chengye, all of you are on the list."

Shang Weidong clenched his fists tightly. Has the fight above reached the point where they are exposed? Or are they the first group to be abandoned?

"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person."

"Weidong, I really mean no harm to you. Can you give me all the proceeds from this mission? Even if you help me, I will rely on this to climb up the ladder."

Shang Weidong had no time to think about others. He had to find out what the situation was, otherwise the people under his control would be in danger.

"Sorry."

Shang Weidong left quickly, walking through the streets and alleys with an erratic whereabouts. He knocked on the distant door of Feng Chengye's house only when he was sure that there was no one behind him.

"How did you come?"

"Go in and talk."

Shang Weidong stood in the yard and waited for a few seconds, then suddenly climbed up the wall and looked both ways, and sure enough, he saw a head flash by.

"what happened?"

"Leave now, immediately, and inform all the brothers to disperse and disappear. No one can show up without my notice."

Shang Weidong opened the door and walked away, heading in the direction where someone had just flashed past.

Although Feng Chengye had some doubts in his heart, he acted quickly and disappeared from the house.