In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

Rong Huaiyan is amazing, who doesn't know at the base.

Brother Rong said that he has a stockpile.

She had no doubts.

Qiao Xiachu went to the refrigerator to get her a cup, which still contained pearls.

She handed over the cup.

Qiao Linmei couldn't wait to take a sip, tears fell down, and her mouth was bitter and astringent.

"It's still the smell in my memory, I'm almost forgetting it, woo woo woo, why are there natural disasters, why is the end of the world coming in our generation?"

She drank and cried.

The heart was depressed, and when he drank a cup of soul milk tea again, he broke out.

Everyone present was not feeling well.

No one wants disaster to strike, but it is irreversible and cannot be reversed yet.

Qiao Mobai patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't cry, fortunately we are all alive, aren't we?"

"Hmm." Qiao Linmei choked up.

She drank all the milk tea in one go, touched her stomach and said, "I will remember this taste, always, always."

When a natural disaster strikes, everything cannot go back.

But every single one of them is still alive, and none could be happier.

She will work hard too.

"Linmei... come and eat." Qiao Xiachu called softly.

For the first time, she didn't call her by her first and last name.

As long as she doesn't get involved with Qiao Dongliu, she doesn't hate Qiao Linmei.

"Sister, it's so kind of you. I used to be confused. I was provoked by Liu Hexie and had some wrong ideas. Now I know I was wrong. It's really kind of you to forgive me." Qiao Linmei cried road.

When leaving the base, Liu Hexie also came to persuade her not to be impulsive, and if she really wanted to leave, when she saw Qiao Xiachu, she had to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. If she killed Qiao Xiachu, her father would still love her the same.

Qiao Linmei is stupid, but not stupid.

It's not that she can't tell the difference between people's hearts.

At that moment, Liu Hexie still said inexplicable words and didn't care about her life or death at all, she could see through this vicious woman thoroughly.

Qiao Xiachu took her hand, pushed her to the table, and said, "Okay, since I invited you to dinner, I have given up on the past and only look at the future. In the apocalypse, having an extra pair of hands is definitely better than having an extra enemy." OK, isn't it?"

"Yes Yes."

Qiao Linmei burst into tears.

She felt like she was about to cry.

A year of tears, all flowed today.

Especially when I tasted the delicious bacon, fresh soft tofu, bright green green beans, and roasted pork that I had never eaten before, all of these burst into the mouth with unprecedented wonderfulness.

She cried and laughed: "It's so delicious, it's like eating stars, woo woo woo."

It's almost tongue-in-cheek.

I didn't care about it before, but it has become a peerless delicacy today.

Qiao Linmei also drank the happy water, hiccupped, and said to Qiao Xiachu with a smile: "Sister, you and brother-in-law are really a good match. I even brought a camera today to take a picture for you."

She loves beauty the most. When leaving the first base, she didn't worry about other things, and she definitely had to bring her camera.

In the end, when she came to Liaocheng, she never used it once.

Food and clothing became the most important thing.

Qiao Xiachu just wanted to refuse, but Rong Huaiyan dropped his chopsticks, straightened his collar slowly, stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to wash my face and find a place with bright light."

"..." Qiao Xiachu.

I didn't expect Rong Huaiyan to be such a bad fart.

She couldn't help but want to laugh.

Why don't you just take a picture, is it worth such a mobilization?

"Sister, hurry up and change into a dress." Qiao Mobai suggested.

Hu Guang also nodded.

"Sister-in-law, look at sir as a major event, just like taking wedding photos when getting married in ancient times, you can't be careless, after the photos are taken, he will definitely show them off, it's about your face." He said.

A man in love loves to dazzle.

What I said was Rong sir.

Qiao Xiachu was unable to support his forehead.

Just taking pictures...

is it necessary?

Besides, she doesn't have the space to hoard skirts.

But unable to stand up to these crazy guys, she bowed her head one by one to try to persuade her. Finally, she had no choice but to go back to the house, change into a clean white shirt, and comb her hair.

"Sister, I brought you lipstick." Qiao Linmei covered her mouth and smiled.

She deliberately brought her stock: camera + lipstick.

The corner of Qiao Xiachu's mouth twitched.

They are all crazy.

"This is a new red color. It has never been used. It is brand new. I originally planned to use it when I got married. I will paint it for you." Qiao Linmei said with a smile.

As she spoke, she unscrewed the cap and put bright red lipstick on Qiao Xiachu.

When Rong Huaiyan came out of the bathroom, she was completely amazed by her red lips.

His woman is beautiful without makeup. After makeup, her facial features are more refined, and she still smells hot.

What should I do, I want to eat her lips again...

A heart is like dancing in the chest, dancing back and forth frequently, almost unable to hold back.

"Come here."

Qiao Mobai and Hu Guang pulled one each, and dragged them to the sofa in the living room, and then they pulled up a blue sheet, one left and one right propped up as the background color.

Qiao Linmei raised the camera and pointed at the two with a remote control: "Quick, smile."

hey-hey.

Rong Huaiyan showed his white teeth.

Qiao Xiachu couldn't smile, but she still managed to bend her brows and eyes, looking a little more natural.

"Brother-in-law, you put your arms around my sister and are so far away, how do you look like a couple?" Qiao Lin said beautifully.

Not like a couple?

Rong Huaiyan's face darkened slightly.

He stretched out his arms to wrap around Qiao Xiachu's fragrant shoulders, and pressed her head to his neck, a picture of a beauty snuggled up.

Click, click.

Photos came out one by one.

At the beginning, the painting style was quite normal, but gradually, it turned into Qiao Xiachu being placed on the lap of a man, and then she was sitting on the sofa, and he was leaning on her slender legs...

It's getting weirder.

Qiao Xiachu's old face turned red.

As a photographer, she really couldn't bear the picture that was getting out of control, so she pressed the stop button forcibly: "Hey, look, the moon is out, and the gates of the inner city will be closed at 10 o'clock. Lin Mei goes back, otherwise she will be punished tomorrow."

People in the planting area, once their identity is registered, must start work on time every day. Once they leave their jobs, they will be fined at least, or driven out of the base at worst.

Qiao Mobai insisted on letting his sister adapt to the environment. Unless she had to leave, it was the best situation to arrange it like this.

"Okay, I'll take you back now." Hu Guang said.

He put on his hat, opened the door and went outside.

Qiao Linmei was reluctant, but thinking of starting work tomorrow, she didn't hesitate any longer, kept all the photos, and left with Hu Guang.

Before leaving, Qiao Xiachu secretly handed her two boxes of Huoxiangzhengqi water, antibiotics and antipyretics, and asked her to hide it so that no one would find out.

Drugs are a luxury in the base, and once discovered, they will most likely be robbed.

Qiao Linmei nodded.

The whole house of female workers actually didn't pay much attention to her, thinking she was just an embroidered pillow, and they all scoffed at her hoarding a lot of inedible and unusable things, and no one would rummage through her things.

Just when the two of them left the inner city and just walked to the outside, a figure hiding in the dark, with a sharp weapon in his hand, slammed at Hu Guang's forehead.

Sensing the danger, Hu Guang squatted down suddenly to avoid the crisis.

But Qiao Linmei is not so good.

"Is your name Qiao Xiachu?" A dagger hit her vest with a fierce and brutal tone.