Jing's mother is just a little too honest. If she's nice to someone, that's really nice. She's not like Jingshu who is too showy.

Sometimes Jing Shu even wonders, is she actually a villain written by a certain author? Otherwise, how come she has done everything the villain likes to do? emmm

"Okay, rare things are valuable, so I'll give you a pound of strawberries."

"That little fat guy likes to eat nuts, so we will give him another pound of cashews, which are nutritious and delicious."

"Minister Niu's family has no shortage of water and electricity, and there may be no shortage of ordinary vegetables. Let's just give him a small jar of mustard and thirty eggs."

At this time, eggs have become a scarcer food than vegetables. All the chickens in the farms have died. In addition to the free-range chickens raised by every household in the countryside, some of the animal husbandry greenhouses in government agencies are also air-conditioned.

Poultry.

Animal husbandry has the same nature as the Ministry of Agriculture, but after the end of the world, it will basically only be supplied to the upper class. It will be enjoyed as a luxury item for the upper class. Just like before the end of the world, luxury goods will only be supplied to 3% of the population. After the end of the world, the truly powerful people will be able to enjoy it.

People don’t lack these.

At 15:00 in the afternoon, a family came to the door with gifts to flatter me, ah, thank you for selling the favor to rescue me.

Minister Niu's home is in a civil servant community in the urban area. The people who can live here are all middle-level and above leaders of the government agencies.

Next to the community is the Second Detachment of the Armed Police, which patrols 24 hours a day. Cars are not allowed to enter. When entering the community, Minister Niu ushered them in. Everyone's identity information was scanned. This shows that the management is strict and the security factor is extremely high.

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A temporary public toilet was built in each building, which was kept clean, and there were scattered street lights in the community.

Climbing up to the 5th floor, Mrs. Niu opened the door. The house was bright with lights on, neatly tidied, and there was no bad smell. The temperature was around 26 degrees Celsius and the air conditioner was turned on. Everything seemed the same as before the apocalypse.

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"Look at you guys, you're in a hurry now. You came here after finishing your meal and cleaning up. It would be nice if you came a little earlier." Mrs. Niu was wearing a red skirt, her hair was casually held by her ears with clips, her eyebrows were thin and curved, even though she was bare-faced.

But also very young and spirited.

Although she said this, Mrs. Niu's affection for this company has skyrocketed. Now that food is so tight, it is most taboo to go to her boss's house to eat and drink without paying attention.

A few days ago, several groups of people came during special meal times and brought some tea leaves or antiques that were of no use at all. She was so angry that she made Lao Niu lose another 38 pounds.

The two families introduced each other and said hello. Sister Niu called out Niu Menben who was practicing the violin. She also made tea for Jingshu's family and served candies and some melon seeds. The most surprising thing was that there was a saint.

Fruit, commonly known as small tomatoes.

Jingshu's family doesn't come here in vain, just keep those words of thanks in your heart and be practical.

"These are charcoal roasted cashews. Seeing that the child liked them very much, I asked someone to get a pound for him. Nuts are nutritious and better than snacks."

The little fat man's eyes shone and he shouted sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Jingshu."

A smile appeared on Mrs. Niu's face, and Minister Niu breathed a sigh of relief on the side. Finally, his wife was satisfied, and the people in front had no color on their faces!

"This is home-pickled pickled mustard. It's delicious. I'm nervous about vegetables now. I eat this occasionally to change my taste."

Minister Niu and Mrs. Niu showed a satisfied smile together. This is a more precious ingredient than grain. The production of pickled mustard stopped half a year ago, and there are too few of it now.

They tried a few pieces on the spot, and they all looked surprised and praised that it was so delicious, and it was impossible to have vegetables in every meal three times a day. Eating it for breakfast or dinner would be too good for the meal.

"I heard Niu Menben said that his mother likes to eat strawberries the most. I happened to grow some strawberries at home, not many. I will get some for you next time."

Sister-in-law Niu finally got excited and said for a while: "Oh, my precious son knows that he is thinking about his mother." After a while, he said:

"Oh, you are too polite. When you were in trouble that day, I asked Lao Niu to find someone quickly. The frog you gave me last time was really great.

In the past, there were all kinds of flying insects in the house every day, which destroyed a lot of food. They were everywhere in the water and food. Since the frogs came into the house, there are no insects in the house. Moreover, Niu Dunben has found something to do, and he will never do it again. Called boring.

I said at that time that your love must be accepted."

When Jingshu's family finally took out the eggs, Minister Niu had already reserved a promotion spot for Jing's mother. Sister Niu was already smiling and silently decided to unlock a new posture for Lao Niu that he had dreamed of tonight. Damn it tonight. Let me help you once.

Even Jing's mother didn't know why Minister Niu looked at her with excitement in the next few days and wanted to offer her as a lucky star.

Minister Niu vaguely mentioned the tastes of several leaders and some things that were lacking at home. The plantation farm could take care of it when the time came. He also talked about the recent new policies and reforms so that Jingma could be prepared.

In the end, Mrs. Niu graciously invited her to dinner again and again, but Jingshu and her family regretfully left because of a family emergency.

"Hey, I was really stupid before and couldn't keep up with the news. Now I know why people climb so fast at such a young age." Jing's mother said with some emotion.

Jing's mother went to work the next day after the family returned. Although it was very chaotic outside, people from government agencies still had to go to work, and the special cars going to and from get off work were assigned police and security guards.

Recently, each agency has recruited hundreds of family security guards to take care of a meal. Only those with connections can do the job. At the same time, the first batch of moldy mushrooms is about to come out, and the government wants to implement the new policy quickly.

After all, a small number of people have no food, and there is no food for sale in supermarkets. What can they do? In order to avoid death, they have no choice but to rob. In order to stabilize society, the first step is to ensure that everyone can eat.

And Jingshu no longer needs to walk so far to walk the chickens. There are ready-made corpses at the door, with nests of carrion worms, all eaten by the fat chickens.

That day, Jingshu's acting skills just exploded, and she brought out a lot of sacks of corn from the basement. When she was about to have a corn dinner with Jingshu, the phone rang like a ghost.

Wang Qiqi's trembling voice came over the phone: "Jingshu, can you drive to Wucheng County to pick up Wang Dazhao and me? Don't you want steel bars and wires? I can get a batch for you."

Jing Shu frowned: "What are you doing over there? What's the sound over there?"

"Kill, kill. Wang Dazhao killed more than a dozen people. He killed all the people who sold his fake vegetables last time and killed his wife. But he is not alive anymore. Come and see! "

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