Natural Disasters, I Hoard Billions Of Supplies To Survive In The Last Days

Jing Mo put down the box and went to carry two more boxes.

"This is 3,000 bullets. There were originally 300 bullets in the box, but two were used up just now, and now there are 298 bullets left. The extra bullets will be given to you as if you bought too much."

One bullet is five grams of gold, and one hundred bullets is five hundred grams of gold, which is a full catty.

How could Su Nian take such a big advantage of Jingmo.

Su Nian silently took out a small yellow croaker from his pocket, and put it on the table, "This is not too much, just 500 grams."

Jingmo, "..."

Are things like gold bricks casually carried in pockets?

But looking at the big bag of gold on the ground, Jing Mo felt relieved.

Jing Mo laughed, "In that case, I won't be polite to you."

Jing Mo was not polite to her, so of course Su Nian wanted it.

The brothers still know how to settle accounts. They are not familiar with each other, so they need to calculate clearly.

Jing Mo helped Su Nian and moved a few boxes into Su Nian's house, but he only moved them into the gate, and didn't go inside, let alone look at them.

"I said yesterday that I wanted to go to the base. Do you have time later?" Jing Mo asked.

Facing Jing Mo's bright black eyes, and looking at the boxes at his feet, Su Nian finally nodded, "Yes."

"I'll come to you after twelve o'clock. It should be cooler then."

"it is good."

After closing the door, Su Nian couldn't help but sighed again.

Originally thinking about eating this meal, the two owe each other nothing.

But who would have thought that she bought a weapon from Jingmo again!

You can't turn your face and deny people just after finishing the transaction!

Although Su Nian's temper was a little bit colder because he had survived for ten years in the last days in his previous life.

But she is not completely ignorant of the world.

Fortunately, although Jingmo speaks a lot and is a little familiar, he still knows how to measure it.

After one night of contact, they both discovered that each other had secrets, but they had no intention of exploring each other's secrets.

Just like Su Nian would not think about how Jing Mo brought so many bullets into the base, Jing Mo would not ask why Su Nian carried a gold brick in his pocket.

Su Nian's gaze moved down and landed on the boxes on the ground, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly widened.

It is useless to think about other things, only these things are real.

Su Nian opened the boxes and looked at them, and then put them into the space with great care.

They are also placed on the same shelf for easy access.

The bullets were loaded in the wooden bin, and after playing with it for a while, Su Nian reluctantly put it away and put it on the box alone.

As long as she has a thought, the hand wooden warehouse can immediately appear in her hand.

Although it is a happy thing to buy a wooden warehouse, Su Nian has not forgotten his previous plan.

She was thinking of cooking three meals a day by herself in the future, so the premise of that was to clean up the kitchen.

The kitchen windows are also insulated with thick blackout curtains on the inside and thermal curtains on the outside.

Even if Su Nian stood in the kitchen and turned on the light, there was not a single ray of light outside.

Because the windows are closed and there is no ventilation, even before cooking, the kitchen is steaming.

Su Nian had no choice but to take out two more air-conditioning fans and turn on the ice.

As soon as the air-conditioning fan was turned on, it immediately became much cooler.

Su Nian thought about it and planned to make some cold noodles and lo mein.

In this hot weather, it is better to prepare some refreshing food.

These things not only taste good, but the fragrance is not so strong.

Su Nian is not sure about the airtightness of this room, so he can just give it a try.

If it is confirmed that the seal is good, stewed meat and hot pot can be arranged.

Su Nian makes cold buckwheat noodles. After the noodles are boiled in a pot, rinse them with cold water and put them into a large bowl. Then put all kinds of side dishes and ingredients into it, and then put some crushed ice in it. , and finally pour a full amount of Sprite, and a bowl of soba cold noodles is ready.

Su Nian cooked a lot of noodles, and made ten bowls in one go.

The finished cold noodles are put directly on the shelf, and can be taken out to eat whenever you want to eat in the future.

After cooking the cold noodles, Su Nian boiled the water again.

After the water boils, put your hand into the noodles and cook.

In the previous six months, there was no way to cook in the apartment, but Su Nian was not completely idle.

Su Nian prepares some pasta every day.

For example, after kneading the noodles, roll them into noodles, or distribute a pot of leavened noodles to make steamed buns and flower rolls.

Su Nian also prepared a lot of scallion pancakes, egg-filled pancakes, and dough pancakes.

Not to mention, dumpling wrappers, wonton wrappers, bun wrappers, etc.

These things have no smell, and Su Nian made them slowly in the bedroom with the air conditioner blowing on them.

She makes some a day and saves it for more than half a year. She can't count how much she has.

Now that he has the conditions, Su Nian simply cooks more noodles, and puts the cooked noodles in disposable lunch boxes.

Su Nian didn't cook. After all, she was going to go out with Jing Mo later. She was afraid that others would smell the oily smoke on her body.

Most people nowadays lack oil and water, and few can cook and eat, let alone such a luxury as cooking.

If someone smelled the smell of oily smoke and food on her body, it might cause some trouble.

Su Nian is not afraid of trouble, but she avoids it when she can.

After all, Su Nian wants to live a peaceful life, instead of fighting and intrigue with people all day long.

By the time Su Nian cleaned up the kitchen, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Jing Mo is a very punctual person, just after twelve o'clock, he knocked on the door.

Su Nian had already changed her clothes and shoes, nodded to Jingmo, walked out and closed the door of her house.

There was a large iron lock hanging on the iron fence, and Su Nian gave Jing Mo a key so that the two of them could get in and out easily.

After locking the big iron lock, the two continued to walk down.

As soon as they reached the fifth floor, the door of the house on the east side opened suddenly, and an old lady poked her head out, her small eyes swept Su Nian and Jing Mo back and forth.

"You two just moved here upstairs? Where were you from before? What are you doing in the base now?"

Hearing the old lady's inquiry like checking household registration, Su Nian frowned slightly, "Are you okay?"

"Can't you ask me if you have nothing to do? Young people nowadays really don't understand what it means to respect the old and love the young..."

Listening to her rambling, Su Nian's eyebrows jumped.

Su Nian is not afraid of people like Hu Ge or the bald man, but this kind of gossip and shrewd old lady.

Obviously unfamiliar, but insisted on asking questions.

However, Su Nian couldn't just kill her with a knife just because she asked a few more questions.