Survival in the end of food

Chapter 9 The End Times is a Protracted War

There was a traffic jam on the way home, and there was a long traffic queue ahead, it seemed that it would take a while.Zheng Yan tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

The man he was looking for was Song Xiaozhuo. He was 1.8 meters tall and weighed no more than a hundred. He was as slender as a bamboo pole, and his ribs could be seen when he took off his shirt.This person was one of his cronies, who often ate, drank and played with him. Zheng Yan remembered that he had a relative who worked in a paternity testing agency.

When the phone was connected, chickens and ducks were dancing, singing, and dancing. Song Xiaozhuo shouted affectionately, "Brother Zheng, where are you? Come and play together!"

Zheng Yan took the old man's hair out of the space, put it into a paper bag, and said, "I don't want to play. Whenever you have time, come to my house and ask for your help."

"What a horse!! Can't hear clearly!" Song Xiaozhuo said.

Zheng Yan closed the car window and yelled back into the phone speaker, "You're so rude!"

Song Xiaozhuo hurriedly said: "Oh, I heard you clearly, just wait for me."

After a few minutes, Song Xiaozhuo seemed to have entered the box, and the atmosphere was much quieter, "Brother Zheng, what did you just say?"

Zheng Yan repeated the words.

When Song Xiaozhuo heard this, he salivated and said with a smile: "Brother Zheng treats me as an outsider, please do what you say! If you have something to do, just tell me, brother will go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, it is my duty!"

Knowing that these people are sweet-talking, Zheng Yan laughed and scolded: "Young poor, get out of here quickly."

After waiting for another ten minutes, the road was clear, and when he returned to the community, Zheng Yan parked the car in the garage.His apartment is on the twelfth floor. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a man squatting at the door smoking a cigarette. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he quickly pinched his cigarette, raised his head and smiled obsequiously at him, and said, "Brother Zheng, you are back!"

Zheng Yan looked at him in surprise, this kid came very quickly, so he opened the door and said, "How long have you been here? There is traffic jam on the road, you have been waiting for a long time."

Song Xiaozhuo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zheng Yan strangely several times.This young master is not easy to serve, his family is well-off, his parents are busy with work, so he has little discipline, so his temper is a bit nondescript, and he will be thrown in the face at every turn.How did you change your sex today and become so polite?

He was a little apprehensive for a while, and hesitated at the door for a long time before going in.

Walking into the living room, Zheng Yan made two cups of tea.Afterwards, without further ado, he straight to the point took out the old man's hair, pulled out a few strands from his own head, and said, "I heard that your cousin works in a paternity test, please let him have a test." He pointed to the hair on both sides. Hair, "whether there is a blood relationship, the price is not a problem."

Father and son are connected, how could he not be born by his father?When the result comes out, the Zheng family must be taken into the army, and his parents' inheritance, no one else will even think about it for a dime!

Song Xiaozhuo was full of surprise and said tremblingly, "Brother Zheng, you..."

Song Xiaozhuo is playful, but not stupid. Zheng Yan knew that he was afraid of being involved in some messy internal and external strife, so he smiled and coaxed: "You are afraid, there is no risk, Brother Zheng will still lie to you? After it is done, the benefits will be great Yes, this is a meatloaf that fell from the sky, do you want to eat it or not?"

Hearing the sweetness, Song Xiaozhuo's expression became calmer, and he was secretly calculating.Zheng Yan is pampered and has a bad temper, but he is really a loyal person.And he has always been praised, he has not gone through big storms, he is not a shrewd person.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaozhuo rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands together and said haha: "Brother Zheng, to tell you the truth, money is a little tight recently, why don't you give me a deposit or something first... I'll eat that cake again, Brother Zheng, don't worry about it." Mind you, you didn't show up, my big brother is a stubborn donkey, it took a lot of effort to convince him..."

Zheng Yan nodded to express his understanding, took out his wallet and took out a card and handed it over, "Password 0411, buy something to honor your brother."

Song Xiaozhuo scratched his head, took it embarrassedly, put his hair in his pocket, got up and said goodbye.

After sending Song Xiaozhuo away, Zheng Yan fell on the sofa and took a sip from the teacup, just thinking of the astonished look of Zheng's family at that time, he felt relieved for a while.

After solving the serious problem, the next step is to prepare the materials for the end of the world wholeheartedly.

Now that there is a space, it is not only safe and confidential, but also keeps warm, so you can collect materials unrestrainedly.Food, seeds, fruit seedlings, cold-proof and warm clothing, the weather in the last days is either extremely cold or extremely hot, and countless people die from freezing and heat every year. Clothes and bedding to keep out the cold, as well as fan generators necessary in summer are essential. It is best A lot of preparation.Secondly, you need to buy a car and strengthen it, gasoline, diesel weapons and guns, the more the better.

After all, the end of the world is a protracted war, no matter how well prepared you are, you will not be sure to get out of it.

Then Zheng Yan became worried. The more supplies, the more money is needed. Just food, seeds, gasoline, clothes, and other odds and ends will cost a lot of money, not to mention buying cars and weapons. There is absolutely no way to save money .

Zheng Yan looked through his wallet, and there was a card in it. He turned on the computer and logged in to online banking, and there were more than 5000 yuan.

He really doesn't have much savings. As a qualified and conscientious gnawing old man, it is his instinct to reach out to his parents for food, drink and pocket money.After his parents passed away, Zheng Shiyun took over his living expenses, bought clothes and shoes, and gave him some money for food every month.

Putting the card back into the wallet, Zheng Yan got up and walked into the study, taking stock of his parents' belongings, trying to find some money that Zheng Shiyun neglected to take away.

A few boxes were piled up in the corner of the study, and the cotton cloth covering them was lifted, and the surfaces of the boxes were clean without a trace of dust.

Father's treasured things are used to being kept together.

Zheng Yan fished out the smallest box, which is square and square, half a meter long, half a meter wide, and half a meter high, with metallic luster and meticulous workmanship.He put his thumb on the fingerprint lock, the green light flashed, and the box opened.

Open the lid, and at a glance, you can see the top two stacks of letters neatly arranged.The surface looks very well preserved, but due to the age, the letter paper has turned yellow and the handwriting has become somewhat blurred.

This is a love letter from my parents,

Zheng Yan stroked the clean envelope. His parents have been married for more than 30 years, and they have always been as loving as ever.His father was rigid and strict, he was strict with himself and others, but he was very gentle and tolerant towards his mother. He had never seen him face to face with his mother.Every major festival, no matter how busy they are, they will always accompany their wives. The old couple often play romantic games, red candles, fine wine, and flowers for beautiful women.

He recalled that his parents had walked hand in hand all their lives, and their love was unquestionable, which is really rare, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Below are their photos.My mother likes to take pictures very much, and there are thousands of photos recording the growth of him and Zheng Shiyun.He was learning to walk, she fell down, he was eating, she was drinking water, they were doing homework and reading together... the most before their teens, when they grow up and enter adolescence, they seldom get close to their mother , There are very few photos.

Zheng Yan sat on the ground and flipped through the photos one by one, his eyes were red, he rubbed his nose, and put away the photos.

Continue to scroll down, there are family photos, his report card, her composition, and the admission notices of the two siblings.

Their father was very strict with them, and the two had always been a little afraid of him.

But I never thought that my father would collect these things.

However, what made him dare not even think about it was that he and his sister, childhood sweetheart, grew up together, and one day they would turn against each other.

Parents have worked hard all their lives, from setting up a vegetable stall to opening their first small supermarket, from a retail convenience store to a large wholesale market, and finally establishing the largest shopping center in the city. It has gone through decades of ups and downs.In the end, because of the painstaking efforts they put into their lives, everyone's hypocritical masks were lifted.

Dazed for a while, he put away his thoughts and put the negative energy aside.

Open the bottom of the box, and there are two household registration books inside.The real estate certificate, company registration documents and credit card were confiscated by Zheng Shiyun long ago.

Although he didn't find a penny, but he found something more precious, Zheng Yan put the box in the space.

Now his entire net worth is only a few thousand dollars in his card and dozens of dollars in his wallet.

Feeling overwhelmed, Zheng Yan was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, Zheng Yan remembered that he hadn't eaten until now, so he went to eat with dozens of dollars.

In the snack street, I found a shop that bought fat rice rolls.

Feichangfen is one of the most representative snacks in Sichuan. It is a fresh and spicy delicacy, which suits Zheng Yan's spicy taste.Sweet potato vermicelli, fresh red pepper, and rapeseed oil are the main ingredients, and the soup is made from fatty intestines, pork bones, and pork lungs. Now boil the pot until it boils, remove the floating foam on the surface, and then simmer slowly on low heat. At the same time, add pepper, ginger slices, chopped green onion and other condiments, and finally add the vermicelli into the boiling soup and cook.

The vermicelli produced in this way is smooth, waxy, soft and full of elasticity.The fat sausage is delicate and chewy, full of stewed fragrance, eating a mouthful of vermicelli and drinking a mouthful of soup, it is so delicious that you will lose your teeth.

The sausage rolls have been stored for a long time, and the original deliciousness will be lost if they swell, but Zheng Yan is not afraid of this, he walks to the alley with the packed sausage rolls, and puts the sausage rolls into the space.

On the way home, I took a detour to the bank and took out the remaining 5000 yuan in the card.

When I got home, I took out the sausage powder and put it on the table. It was steaming hot and fragrant, and it was no different from when it was just out of the pot.

Zheng Yan took a bite, and suddenly thought, now that he has space, he can collect snacks!

The things stored in the space will not deteriorate at all, so you can carry it with you and take it anytime you want!Zheng Yan was very excited. If it wasn't for the lack of funds, he would have gotten up immediately to collect snacks.

Hot and sour noodles, soup dumplings, hot dry noodles, finger cakes, spicy soup, mutton steamed buns, Lanzhou noodles, duck blood vermicelli, sauerkraut noodles, roasted gluten, meat sandwiches, butter cakes...etc.

Zheng Yan was a little inattentive while eating excitedly.

Have a bowl of Liangpi in the hot summer, and a hot pot in the cold winter~

Satisfied with his meal, Zheng Yan put away the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

He put the washed bowl into the cupboard, his trouser legs were embraced by a ball of fur with two claws spread out, and he meowed at him.

Zheng Yan picked up the kettle and scratched its chin while walking, "Hungry?"

Kettle snored comfortably and meowed softly.

Zheng Yan took out the cat food from the cabinet, sprinkled it into the cat bowl, and poured clean water into the small dish beside it.

Then he put the cat food in the cabinet, turned around and bumped into the handsome assistant floating behind him.The handsome assistant clasped his paws in front of his chest, and looked at Zheng Yan resentfully.

Zheng Yan looked at it inexplicably, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The handsome assistant twisted his fingers in embarrassment.

Seeing that its silence is golden, Zheng Yan was tired of waiting, and wanted to go around from the left, the handsome assistant moved to the left, and looked at Zheng Yan humbly.

Zheng Yan couldn't help but said: "If you have something to say, just say it, big girl, you are so coy."

The handsome assistant stared, flew a little higher, and quietly stood on top of Zheng Yan's head.

"..." Zheng Yan rolled his eyes and looked at it, "What's wrong with you?"

The handsome assistant flew down shyly and timidly, and said, "I, I want to eat too?"

"...Robots also eat?" Zheng Yan was puzzled: "Do you have a stomach? Can you digest it?" After finishing speaking, he looked at the handsome assistant's butt, "Where is it big? Let me tell you, the earth can't be repaired." Yours, if it’s broken, I can’t take care of it.”

The handsome assistant looked discouragedly at the kettle and ate cat food.

Zheng Yan had no choice but to comfort it: "Aren't you charging? Go get some electricity yourself, good boy."

Handsome assistant: "..."

As soon as he walked into the living room, he heard the sound of the key turning the door lock. Zheng Yan looked up vigilantly, and Zheng Shiyun walked in gracefully.

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