Sitting on hundreds of billions of supplies, I will be a renter at the end of the day

Chapter 8 The uneasiness in the hearts of everyone

The traces of her past were erased, and Sang Yu's mood was indescribably strange and complicated. In order to relieve this emotion, she found a yoga mat and simply did some simple strength training to divert her attention.

On the first floor, Sang Bancheng looked up at Sang Yu's disappearing back, and then looked down at a few puppies that were howling at him and tugging at his pants. There was a trace of hurt in his expression. Did he treat him to a meal as promised?

Is this so unfinished?

Moreover, my daughter didn’t know when she bought these puppies. They look like briquettes. They suddenly crawl out from under the sofa and are very scary.

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The next day, the weather dropped again, from -10° yesterday to -15°.

After being cleared yesterday, the snow layer on the ground increased to about three centimeters overnight.

Yuncheng's manufacturers that have accumulated a lot of cotton clothing over the years have made a lot of money in the past two days. Even if all the inventory has increased by several hundred yuan, it was still sold out in an instant.

Also hot-selling are things like electric blankets to warm babies. In previous years, manufacturers would stock up and wait to sell them to the north in winter. In the past two days, all of them were sold out by residents of this city.

Under such abnormal temperatures, some people with a keen sense of smell have begun to secretly stock up on a small scale.

Nervous people should still eat and drink, and some even went so far as to help northern netizens paint and write in the snow to take orders.

Regarding the doomsday matter, Sang Bancheng worriedly mentioned it to Ye Rou after asking Sang Yu. However, Ye Rou accepted it instantly, which made Sang Bancheng a little aggrieved.

In the next few days, Sang Bancheng, who was feeling uneasy, simply skipped work and used his almost worthless friendships to buy dozens to hundreds of boxes of food and water every day, stuffing them into the villa that were usually empty.

in the room.

A week later, the temperature dropped to -25°, and the snow was still falling.

The Internet has become a bit strange recently. In the past two days, people have been discussing the doomsday on the Internet, but the topic disappeared completely within a few minutes.

It seems that many big Vs who were not serious in the past have recently stopped engaging in yin and yang and strange rhythms, and have set off a wave of writing positive and enthusiastic short stories on the Internet.

Sang Bancheng chose to be as quiet as a chicken because he got some special news.

But this weird weather is still unsettling.

At this temperature, Yuncheng without heating is no longer suitable for people to go out frequently. Not sure when this bad weather will pass, every household has begun to buy food and drinks at home.

Many food, drink and toilet supplies have also experienced price fluctuations due to supply exceeding demand.

Many merchants are excited that they have never been so wealthy in so many years, and reaching the peak of life seems to be just around the corner. However, when the goods are insufficient, they start to feel annoyed that they have not purchased more goods.

Cloud City seems to be slowly turning into a silent city.

In the villa, Sang Bancheng couldn't help but click his tongue while looking at the messages on his phone.

"This, this, this, should I say, some merchants are really brave..." (I will omit some parts here and make up my own mind, I have been blocked once, so I can't write ing~)

"If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you will be punished. Don't worry."

Sang Yu stopped hopping and picked up the towel placed aside to wipe the sweat on his face.

Listening to Sang Yu's confident words, Sang Bancheng felt a little upset. He felt that there was something in his daughter's words, and that he and his daughter seemed to have reached a breaking point in their thinking.

Sang Yu sat down, picked up the water glass on the table and started to replenish water.

"And this, two aunties almost got into a fight in the supermarket over a piece of cabbage."

Sang Bancheng felt a little uncomfortable watching it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"The fighting power of aunts cannot be underestimated in any era. This kind of thing has happened many times before."

Sang Yu spoke calmly.

Counting the days, it shouldn’t be too far before all supermarkets and shopping malls are closed.

A week is enough for every household to have some surplus food to survive for a few days, and almost all the bad guys have been registered.

"Not to mention that he is a smart person. He actually took the opportunity to mortgage the Daikuan inventory in the garage in the past two days. When the money is no longer used, it seems that there is no need to pay it back."

Looking through his phone again, Sang Bancheng couldn't help but admire it.

"Then they are really smart."

Sang Yu showed a faint smile. There is no need to pay back the money, but there is no such thing as pie in the sky. They will cry after a while.

Although Sang Yu had seen too many things in her previous life, she could not understand them without education. Now that she has combined her original knowledge and experience, many things can be understood naturally.

"It's quite smart, but I'm not sure if someone will turn over old scores in the future."

Ye Rou, who was also doing gymnastics, heard the subtext in Sang Yu's words and agreed lightly.

"this……"

Sang Bancheng suddenly got stuck. Now he was sure that he really couldn't fit in with this family?

"By the way, Mom, I remember you majored in psychology?"

As if thinking of something, Sang Yu slowly spoke.

"Yes, but I haven't learned it in hundreds of years."

Ye Rou nodded. At that time, she was very interested in psychology and studied it. However, after marrying Sang Bancheng, she was only responsible for her beauty and beauty, so she rarely read those things.

"Do you have the certificate? Then why don't you think about picking it up and taking a look at it now that you have nothing to do?"

Sang Yu pursed his lips and smiled.

Sang Yu thinks there is a saying that is right - the end of part-time work is manufacturing.

Workers will still not be able to escape the fate of working in the apocalypse, but the only difference is that after the apocalypse, you will not be able to work if you want to.

All regular employees are on-site employees, and not only are they provided with food and drinks, and discounts on shopping, but they also receive more protection, which makes these jobs hard to find in the last days.

The status of the post-apocalyptic psychological counselor instantly surpassed all teachers and took the lead, and Ye Rou happened to be her professional counterpart.

If there is an opportunity to arrange a psychological counselor for Ye Rou, their whole family will benefit from it.

"Okay, listen to my pleasure."

Ye Rou walked over and pinched Sang Yu's face, a trace of imperceptible complexity flashed under the doting look in her eyes.

"What about me? My dear, do you think it is necessary for me to get my business management degree?"

Sang Bancheng, who didn't know why, kindly asked to join the group chat.

"You, those things you have learned are of no use for the time being. It is better to exercise more when you have nothing to do. If someone in our family comes in to grab things, I will probably knock you down with one punch. By then, we will not be able to do anything to you.

Can’t protect it.”

After glancing at Sang Bancheng, Sang Yu said slowly.

What Sang Bancheng learned is not very relevant in the apocalypse. He can only manage a company as a big boss, but being a boss in the apocalypse is not that easy.

Asking him to raise poultry or grow vegetables? Sang Yu was afraid that the whole family would be blacklisted within a short time.

Although he was disliked by his daughter because of his professionalism, Sang Yu's next words really made Sang Bancheng's heart skip a beat. If they really encountered someone who was looking for trouble, their family might not be able to do it.

The child really doesn’t know where there are sensitive words. I beg the reviewer to let me go. I’ve done it about n times, woo woo woo~

(End of chapter)