After closing the door of the camouflage store, with the light from the window, Lao Jin pulled out several dusty cardboard boxes from under the cover of various camouflage clothing items.

Open the box, and there are several engineering shovels inside. This is a tool that can be used in many places, and it can almost be called a universal tool.

Lao Jin carefully took out these treasures, wiped off the dust on them with a cloth, passed one to Wen Zheng and Tuantuan, and said, "These two engineering shovels are here to repay the life-saving grace last night. , and we are all brothers now, don't be too polite with me, I will have to rely on your help in the future."

Wen Zheng withdrew the hand that took out the gold beads from the bag, no longer being polite, took the engineering shovel from Lao Jin and put it in the backpack, and then helped restore the clothes to their original positions with Tuantuan, and helped Lao Jin pack the necessary things luggage.

The closed shop door separated the two worlds inside and outside the house. The three people in the house were busy, but they were very peaceful and peaceful. Outside the house, there were various chaotic footsteps that did not stop, and there were quarrels from time to time.

In a modern society that is accustomed to mobile payment and does not carry cash very much, when the electricity disappears, those numbers really become meaningless numbers. There is not much cash in the bag and how much material can be purchased.

Similarly, how can the owners of various stores easily give away products that have become extremely precious after the disaster, and it would be good not to raise the price, not to mention that most of these buyers have no money and want to get it for nothing.

While wanting to buy but have no money to buy, and unwilling to give away for nothing, the scene gradually became chaotic. Fortunately, the police who stayed nearby arrived in time, and as soon as the gun was pulled out, the crowd quieted down.

Wen Zheng and the others stayed in the house, and they could see the supermarket diagonally opposite from the window. The police stood between the shop and the crowd, struggling to find a way to buy and sell that satisfied both parties.

"The hot water has been brought back." Wen Zheng came in from the outside carrying a heavy teapot. Passers-by only saw the destroyed electronic signboard and Wen Zheng's fat body that blocked the inside tightly.

There is no problem with the water pipes yet. After the police came here last night, they used discarded materials to burn a fire and boiled hot water to help the injured treat their wounds.

The steaming water was slowly poured into the instant noodle cup. Lao Jin also found a few ham sausages, and the three of them divided them into the bowls.

Smelling the strong smell of instant noodles, the stomach became more and more hungry. After a short and long 3 minutes, the three of them ate hungrily.After they even drank all the soup, they barely ate and drank enough.

The sound of footsteps stopped after approaching the door, and before the door was pushed open, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a shout: "Is anyone there?"

Tuantuan walked to the window and observed the situation at the door with the reflection of the mirror. It wasn't the people who rested in the store last night, but a few strange men.

Tuantuan looked back at Wen Zheng, who nodded and signaled to open the door.

The door opened with a creaking sound, and the three strange men outside the door fixed their eyes on the inside of the room, circling their eyes restlessly, looking at the people and things in the room.

"What's the matter?" Lao Jin stood up.

"We're going to buy something."

"Yesterday there was an explosion, and a lot of things fell on the ground and made a mess. What do you want to buy, I'll find it for you."

"Do you have a saber?"

"My small shop is full of clothing items, clothes, shoes, and backpacks. Do you have anything you want?" Lao Jin said and was about to close the door.

Some of the people who came looked at the backpack not far from Wen Zheng's feet. The bulging black backpack was particularly conspicuous. This person lifted his foot and walked directly.

"This backpack is mine." Wen Zheng stood up and stood in front of the backpack.

The man looked at Wen Zheng's obese figure, with a disdainful smile on his face, and he was about to push Wen Zheng aside when he lifted it up, showing obvious muscles on his curved arms.

Before the hand that was about to touch Wen Zheng arrived, Wen Zheng blocked it with faster speed and strength. After reaching out to catch the opponent's fist with skillful strength, Wen Zheng exerted more strength.

After a muffled sound, the strong man showed a pained expression on his face, and quickly moved his right hand away, his left hand grasped the wrist of his right hand and screamed in pain.

"Beautiful job!" Lao Jin applauded in a low voice with bright eyes.

The expressions of the remaining two people who stopped at the door were not good, and one of them said viciously: "I really didn't see it."

These people all went to surround the place where Wen Zheng was. They moved their arms and legs and prepared to step forward to help. When someone asked, they said that they had learned martial arts, so as not to be always treated as a child by Lao Jin.

"What are you doing?" There was a sudden shout from outside, and Wen Zheng saw that it was the little policeman who registered in the morning.

The rioters saw that they were policemen, looked at each other, turned around and left.

"Are you all right?" The little policeman ran to the door of the store to look at them, then frowned and said, "I'll ask my colleagues to pay more attention to this side later, Mr. Wen, pay more attention to safety."

Lao Jin hurriedly invited people into the house, poured a cup of hot water and handed it over, and then began to inquire about the situation and what the government would do next.

It turned out that not long after the disaster happened last night, the police station in this area sent people to the rest of the area on bicycles to check the situation, and they didn't come back until the morning.

At the same time, the little policeman who got the news from Wen Zheng reported exactly what Wen Zheng said to his superiors, making sure that the situation in all places corresponded to the impact of the solar storm.

"What's the government's plan next?" Lao Jin asked impatiently.

The little policeman shook his head: "The leaders are still discussing, and they need to discuss with people in the surrounding area. Now the leader asks us to find a less damaged area to clean up, count the remaining population and supplies, and appease The emotions of the masses are concentrated in that area, which is convenient for centralized management and notification, waiting for the next arrangement."

"Is the less damaged area far from our place?" Lao Jin asked nervously.

The little policeman didn't give a shit, and simply said: "It's the No. [-] Middle School not far from the north. The place is spacious. There are no people in the holiday school, and it is almost unharmed. Someone will come to arrange you there later, and recruit uninjured people. People help clear the road, and will record the contribution points."

Speaking of this, the little policeman said in a low voice: "In the end, they may collectively move to the suburbs, and then the living area will be allocated according to the degree of contribution."

After finishing speaking, the little policeman left to continue counting the population. I still remember to go to the nearest policeman and say a few words to let them pay more attention to this place.

Not long after the little policeman left, the nearby policemen, who received an order from their superiors, began to take action, first taking over the surrounding supermarkets, pharmacies and other important stores.

Those who were scrambling to buy things were dissatisfied. They protested loudly and even wanted to rush inside, but they were all deterred after a few gunshots.In the early days of the disaster, most of them would not defy the police, and even had a deep fear of guns.

These people left dejectedly, and only a few people held very few commodities in their hands.While complaining about the official handling, they also have expectations for the official's promise to distribute daily supplies.

The few people who left the camouflage shop came back, and before they could say a few words, the police came.

Before the police could speak, Lao Jin said, "Comrade police, I want to hand over the things in the store to the police for arrangement. They are all clothes. I can't take them away and I can't use them. It's better to give them to you with bigger ones." use."

Under the surprised eyes of the people around, Lao Jin registered the goods in Lao Jin's shop and Lao Jin's detailed information in the police book, and then waited patiently in the shop listening to the police.

"Boss, did you really hand over everything to the police?" A girl asked curiously.

"This thing can't be eaten or drunk, and it takes up a lot of land. I can't take it away or hand it in, so I can only throw it away. Whoever packs it for me can pick out a few clothes." Lao Jin said with a smile, No one can predict the days to come, and it is always good to have a good relationship.

Everyone worked together, packed all the useful things in the store, put them into boxes, and stacked them neatly in the corner.The helpers also took advantage of the opportunity to check the things in the store, and they were all clothes and useless things. Those who had some ideas focused on the few backpacks and boxes that they were looking at.

It's a pity that the police kept going back and forth outside, and the quarrel had just started for a few minutes before the police noticed and came over to solve it, and they were still recording something in their notebooks.

No one dared to make any trouble at this time.

Moreover, the camouflage store was under the watchful eye of the police. It didn’t take long for the police to come on a tricycle they didn’t know where to find. They moved the things from the surrounding shops to the car and transported them to the No. [-] Middle School in the north. At the same time, the police arranged for them to be registered. People go to No. [-] Middle School by themselves to rest.

The number of tricycles is small, and the materials that need to be transported are relatively large, and unimportant things such as clothing are arranged at the back.

Although the distance between the No. [-] Middle School is not too far, several tricycles have traveled back and forth many times. When it was Lao Jin's turn to go to the camouflage shop, it was already the early morning of the next day. At this time, only Lao Jin Wenzheng and Tuantuan were in the shop. People have already gone to the third middle school.

At this time, Lao Jin took out several engineering shovels packed in the box, and the police who came to receive the supplies took them, looked left and right and praised: "The quality is good."

"Hehe, I bought a few good ones because I liked them at the time, and I kept the ones for my brother and me to defend ourselves, and I will leave the rest to you," Lao Jin said.

"Thank you very much for your dedication." No matter what their purpose is, this move is worthy of gratitude, the policeman said solemnly.

There was already a glimmer of light in the sky, Wen Zheng and the others simply put on their backpacks and went with the bus to the temporary shelter transformed from No. [-] Middle School.

Before leaving, Lao Jin walked into the shop, looked inside and out, sighed softly, went out and closed the door, and locked the door carefully with a key.

Lao Jin carried his camouflage bag and walked at the back. After walking a few steps, he still couldn't hold back and looked back at the shop he had opened for many years.

Looking forward to the day when we come back to reopen the store.

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