Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 29 Big temperature changes

Liu Xiaojin saw some surprise in Jiang Sheng's eyes, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I am also a space power user, but my power level is not as high as yours. The space is only one cubic meter in size."

Jiang Sheng put the milk and apple directly into Liu Xiaojin's hands without delving too much into it.

All kinds of things produced by Jiangsheng Space will have their own unique logos.

For example, there is the same pattern on the glass bottle containing milk, the bag containing flour, and the plastic film wrapping apples.

Jiang Sheng remembered that this was the pattern on the jade pendant.

It looks very exquisite, Jiang Sheng likes it very much, and it can be regarded as his own brand.

Liu Xiaojin excitedly put the apples and milk into the space, bowed gratefully to Jiang Sheng and ran away.

Regardless of the heavy snow, Liu Xiaojin rushed back to the rented house in District 3. Since the Windward Team had a larger number of people, the entire building was rented by them.

He walked into the east room on the first floor. There were children and old people living there. Although they were a little sallow and thin, they seemed to be in good spirits.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the children in the house ran out to greet him, and each one tried their best to climb on Liu Xiaojin.

Liu Xiaojin held one in his left hand and one in his right hand around his neck. There were two more hanging on his legs.

He walked into the house with difficulty and finally pulled all these little dolls off.

There are children in the whole house, 13 in total, the oldest one is already 12 years old, and the younger one is not yet one month old.

Taking out the milk from the space, Liu Xiaojin took out a small measuring cup and began to distribute the milk to the children.

The little boy Luo Mingming squatting at Liu Xiaojin's feet was the oldest, and he gave up his position very obediently.

Liu Xiaojin touched Luo Mingming's head distressedly: "Why have you lost so much weight again? Did you give food to your sister again?"

Luo Mingming smiled sheepishly: "I don't like steamed buns, so let my sister eat them so as not to waste them."

Liu Xiaojin sighed and said no more.

The Windward team is made up of many families, so the team atmosphere is very good, everyone helps each other and has fun.

Luo Mingming and his sister Luo Qingqing were bought by Yu Miaomiao in the trading hall for four crystal cores.

The father of two children is an out-and-out bastard. In order to survive, he sold his wife and wanted to exchange his children for some food.

Yu Miaomiao happened to come out of the trading hall and saw two children hugging each other to keep warm in the cold wind. The heavy snow was about to bury the two thin bodies.

Yu Miaomiao couldn't bear it, so she took out the last four crystal nuclei from her body and replaced them with two children.

Luo Mingming is also very sensible. He knows that his parents are not combat personnel of the Windward Team and that he is of little use to the team, so he obediently stays at home to clean and take care of the children.

His sister Luo Qingqing is only 6 years old. She is already thin and has insufficient food. She is hungry every day and has no strength.

Luo Mingming secretly stuffed his own food to his sister every day, and lived with a tight stomach on weekdays.

Carefully taking the milk from Liu Xiaojin, Luo Mingming swallowed and carefully placed it on the shelf nearby.

Liu Xiaojin was a little angry: "Hurry up and give me the milk. You are growing up, so you can't give everything to Qingqing!"

Luo Mingming rubbed his hands, a little nervous, and his eyes evaded: "I'm really not hungry. My sister is still young and can't eat without enough."

Liu Xiaojin felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. There was heavy snow everywhere, and everyone was sitting on nothing.

Seeing that the children and adults in the team did not have enough to eat, they felt very sad.

I just hope that the heavy snow will pass soon. After all, we still have to go out to find supplies to ensure the most basic life, right?

Liu Xiaojin forced Luo Mingming to drink the small cup of milk, and then began to cut the apples. In an instant, the saliva in the room was almost flowing to the ground.

After distributing the apples, Liu Xiaojin began to go upstairs and distribute milk and apples to each household.

Every household contributes to the core of buying supplies, so naturally everyone should have it.

Everyone ate a big and sweet apple and gave a thumbs up. They had not tasted such a delicious apple for a long time after the apocalypse.

Liu Xiaojin looked at everyone devouring their food, and the sad feeling lingered for a long time.

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Jiang Sheng continued to slump on the sofa, while Su Chen sat next to Jiang Sheng as if nothing had happened.

"You can obviously sell it at a higher price, why don't you make this money?"

Jiang Sheng had a toffee in his mouth and casually gave another one to Su Chen.

"It's not necessary. If it's too expensive, sales will naturally drop. Besides, I won't make less money if I order it at this price."

Mo Siyuan and Su Shaolun had gone back to the house to rest, leaving only three young people sitting downstairs watching the TV series provided by Jiang Sheng.

Su Cheng felt that he was a little redundant, so he went back to his room to sleep, not wanting to be a light bulb.

"With so many people in the Windward team, supplies will be consumed very quickly, right?"

Su Chen nodded: "Yes, every member of the Windward Team has a family. There are about 50 people in total, including many elderly people and children."

"In the apocalypse, there are many people who abandon their wives and children, but the members of the Windward Team are unusual."

Jiang Sheng felt a little ironic inexplicably. The end of the world is indeed the clearest mirror to test human nature.

"Yes, not only the family, I heard they also took in homeless children."

Jiang Sheng shook his head slightly. This kind of behavior was unwise. It only added pressure to himself.

The two of them were chatting with each other, but suddenly they felt warm.

There were even two drops of sweat on Jiang Sheng's head. Jiang Sheng was puzzled. Why was it so hot suddenly? There was no air conditioning at home.

After taking off their down jackets, Jiang Sheng and Su Chen looked out the window with some confusion.

The snow has stopped!

The two people hurriedly leaned against the window. The originally gloomy sky was now sunny, and the snow outside the window was melting and evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Less than half an hour later, there was not even a trace of water stains on the ground.

The two of them hurriedly ran out the door. Sure enough, within an hour, the harsh winter turned into midsummer?

Jiang Sheng couldn't stand the heat even though he was wearing a sweater, so he hurried back to the house and changed into short sleeves.

She took out the thermometer from the space and found that the outdoor temperature had reached an astonishing 36°C!

Mo Siyuan, Su Shaolun and Su Cheng also ran outside the house sweating profusely. The five of them stood in the yard with big eyes and small eyes at a loss.

"What's going on? I'm not dreaming, am I? It was snowing heavily when I was sleeping!"

Su Cheng collapsed and shouted. He had never seen the seasons change so quickly. This is not scientific at all!

Jiang Sheng felt the bright sun shining on his body, narrowed his eyes and took out a piece of ice cream.

Since the status quo cannot be changed, then adapt to it. The end of the world itself is unscientific.

(End of chapter)