Survival In the End of the World

"Gudu. Sister Qing'er, just wait for me and see if I don't break your legs and let you know what is wrong."

Li Miao'er took a few sips of the slightly hot fish soup, her pink lips curled up proudly, and she wanted to beat Sister Qing'er again. The soft and elastic feel was very comfortable.

"Hmph! Little bad cat, that's all you can do."

Ye Qing'er squinted her beautiful watery eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then adjusted her emotions back. It was so uncomfortable to be kneaded. She really wanted to knead Sister Meow wantonly, but unfortunately her strength did not allow it. Otherwise, she would have to knead her. Crying is not allowed.

"Hehe~~Sister Qing'er, this is talent. If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. What can you do to me?"

Looking at the unconvinced Sister Qing'er, Li Miao'er said proudly with a smile, having strong strength is the key.

Working hard to learn knowledge, as well as the art of war and so on, can indeed cultivate one's moral character, and can also increase a lot of knowledge, but if there is no strength, no matter how much knowledge you learn, it will be of no use.

"Crunch. Crunch."

Staring at the playful little sister, Ye Qing'er took the golden and crispy roasted tiger meat and chewed it fiercely.

Since you can't beat him, you can only live in peace and wait for the opportunity to bully the little bad cat.

"Ha~ Meow'er, Sister Qing'er, this braised abalone is quite delicious, very fresh and tender, it's not made from dried abalone."

Listening to the sweet whispers of Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er, Chen Yi couldn't help but laugh, and quickly helped pick up a few abalones. They were attractive brown, with neat edges, and the soup was neither salty nor light, delicious and tender. Steamed seabass is much more delicious.

"Brother, isn't this abalone very expensive?"

Li Miao'er squinted her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes and licked her pink lips with lingering thoughts. There were only nine abalones on the plate, three for each person. After a few mouthfuls, they were all gone, and she still wanted to have two more.

"Ordinary six-headed abalone is not worth much, probably only two to three hundred yuan per pound. It can be cultivated artificially."

Looking at the greedy sister Meow, Chen Yi showed a hint of doting on his lips. He took one of the two abalones on his plate and gave it to Sister Qing'er to treat it fairly.

If both of them were given to Sister Meow, I would be afraid that Sister Qing'er would overturn the table on the spot and start a fight.

"Xiaoyi. Ordinary abalone is very cheap. Near the sea, an abalone only costs a few yuan."

Ye Qing'er squinted her watery eyes, which seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and savored the deliciousness of the abalone. It was indeed a high-end ingredient.

I have seen an advertisement before. Abalone is known as the soft gold in the ocean. It is extremely nutritious and extremely delicious. For example, Buddha Jumps over the Wall, First-class Abalone, etc. are all traditional dishes, and it seems that they were once tributes.

"Sister Qing'er, things are rare but expensive. For example, in the desert, when you are about to die of thirst, the value of a bottle of water is infinite, but in the city, it only costs ten yuan at most."

A faint smile appeared on Chen Yi's lips, and he explained softly that monopoly is the real huge profit. No matter what industry it is, if you have enough say, you can control the price.

Cigarettes, medicines, petroleum, etc., are all strictly controlled items, while abalone, lobster, king crab, etc. are purely speculation by merchants who want to make more money.

Smart businessmen will sell their products to famous rich people for free or even at a discount, and then exaggerate their claims, and then find ways to get celebrities to help with their words. The prices of even mediocre products can skyrocket a lot.

Those who suffer are naturally the celebrities' admirers, including Internet celebrities, curiosity seekers, scalpers who take the opportunity to resell, etc.

"Brother, the most expensive abalone seems to be more than 20,000 yuan each. This is more luxurious than eating gold."

Li Miaoer blinked her beautiful eyes and sighed vaguely, the world of rich people is just different.

"What does this mean? The most expensive liquor has an auction price of more than 200 million, and one sip costs millions. There are also caviar and top-grade foie gras, etc., all sold by the gram."

Ye Qing'er licked her plump red lips, and a touch of excitement appeared on her charming face. When she unified the entire God-given land and developed the country, she could squander a lot, experience the feeling of being rich, and enjoy herself. enjoy.

"Meow'er, sister Qing'er, luxury goods are for showing off your wealth, not for food. They are not as delicious as these home-cooked dishes."

Chen Yi smiled and explained that the rich and second generation would buy it, or they might have ulterior motives and want to use this item to promote themselves and spend money to buy fame.

Simply eating and buying such ridiculously priced luxury goods can cost hundreds of millions for a bottle of wine.

How many gold mines does this special cat have at home to be so squandering? It is normal to spend one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand on a meal, but if you buy food worth tens of millions, there is definitely a big problem.

"Brother, Li Jin told me some time ago that they found a few bottles of good wine when they were cleaning up the city. They have kept it for 157 years. They are still rare Moutai. The price will definitely not be cheap. Do you want to take it over and try it? .”

Li Miaoer blinked her bright eyes and explained, her cute and rosy face full of emotion. Such a precious Maotai liquor, I don’t know what it is, it must taste good.

"Meow, Maotai, which is more than 150 years old, can be sold for at least 20 million. If it is the highest-end grade, 70 to 80 million is not a problem. You can enjoy it for a lifetime after selling one bottle of wine."

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy beautiful eyes, with an inexplicable smile on her lips. If she had owned a bottle of Maotai like this a few years ago, she would have been more excited than winning the lottery jackpot.

"Okay, Miao'er, sister Qing'er, hurry up and eat. The food will be cold in a while. Let's chat after eating."

Chen Yi drank less than half of the bowl of fish soup, picked up the rice bowl and started eating. He said nothing while sleeping and eating without talking. This is very true. As he chatted, he no longer thought about eating or sleeping.

Appreciating the pretty faces of Sister Meow and Sister Qing'er, breathing in the faint fragrance, eating white rice with rich rice flavor, eating dishes with full color and flavor, and sipping delicious fish soup from time to time, it's pleasant and refreshing. Comfortable.

"Whoops."

Chen Yi squinted his bright starry eyes, walked to the window, stretched out, stretched his slightly hard joints, and breathed in the fresh fragrance of flowers and plants. His whole body felt warm and comfortable.

"Meow'er, Xiaoyi's figure is so sexy."

Ye Qing'er squinted her beautiful eyes, admiring the lovely and graceful back, with perfect body proportions and sexy and alluring curves, which looked very holy under the sunlight.

"Gudu."

Li Miao'er glanced at Sister Qing'er unhappily, holding the bowl and sipping the fish soup. She wasn't full yet.

"Hey, tidy up, it's time to go to work."

Feeling the hot gaze, Chen Yi pursed his thin lips speechlessly, turned around and walked towards the bedroom. He washed his face casually, took care of his clothes and appearance, and felt full of energy.

"Meow'er, Sister Qing'er, I'm going to the office. You can go outside and play for a while. Come to the test area to find me in the afternoon."

Chen Yi smiled and said goodbye, opened the door and walked downstairs. The feeling of living in an office building was not very good.

Just a few steps away is the office, and downstairs is the work area for various departments. If it weren't for the excellent sound insulation, I would have thought about moving. It is not suitable for long-term living.