Chen Ling and the others suddenly realized that these were the money the captain had saved up for his wife before the end of the world.

Unfortunately, the gold was no longer useful before he got married.

Chen Ling rubbed his hands and said shamelessly: "Captain, can you lend me a gold bracelet?

When I go on a mission tomorrow, I'll return it to you if I pick it up!"

These soldiers were divided into more than a dozen teams at the base, with different numbers of people in each team, and they took turns guarding the military district building according to their schedule.

The mission is to go outside and collect all kinds of supplies.

In the past, when they were sweeping the building, they would just throw gold, silver, jewelry, etc. onto the ground.

There are plenty of these things in those empty residential buildings.

Chen Ling felt that he would be able to pick up a full bag in a few minutes tomorrow!

Qin Song didn't care about these things and just gave the things to Chen Ling and let him choose for himself.

When the group arrived at Shuguang Supermarket, the residents recognized them at a glance. They were soldiers from the base and were hesitating whether to make room for these giant Buddha statues.

Jiang He's eyes were sharp as a torch. She noticed a small commotion at the back of the team and immediately raised her megaphone:

"Those guys in uniform at the back, yes, I'm talking about you, please line up and don't cut in line!"

Chen Ling and others were used to enjoying preferential treatment at the base, so when they were asked to stand in line with a group of ordinary residents, they suddenly felt a sense of disparity.

"This supermarket is quite grand. I want to see what's so good about it."

Chen Ling muttered to himself and stood at the end of the line somewhat reluctantly.

"Captain, what do you think the commander meant? After talking to the supermarket owner yesterday, he withdrew all the people monitoring her. Is he really going to leave her alone?"

Qin Song glanced at him expressionlessly. No wonder someone nicknamed him "blockhead".

I really can't wrap my mind around this.

Qin Song was concise and to the point, saying only four words:

“Talent introduction.”

Chen Ling raised his head, and the moment he saw Jiang He's face, he recalled the day when she broke into the military district building.

It is no exaggeration to say that it left him with a huge psychological trauma.

"Terrorists are also considered talents?"

Qin Song didn't answer him again. He stared at the front and lined up quietly.

When it was almost their turn, Chen Ling finally saw what good things Shuguang Supermarket was selling.

Who told him that Shuguang Supermarket only sells down jackets and military coats!

As soldiers, they must receive more food than ordinary people.

But most of the time, what the base distributed were just various compressed dry rations. I got tired of eating them, they were tasteless and could only fill my stomach.

Occasionally, they would give out self-heating food at noon, such as diced meat fried rice, curry fried rice, etc., but the taste was just so-so.

Shuguang Supermarket gave Chen Ling the illusion of returning to the pre-apocalyptic era.

Bubbling iced cola, a generous portion of chicken drumstick lunch box, ham, braised eggs, beef jerky...

Chen Ling stared with wide eyes. He hadn't seen these foods for a long time, but the specific taste had been sealed deep in his memory.

As soon as I saw it, I couldn't help but drool.

Chen Ling hugged Qin Song's arm, and without any shame, he acted like a spoiled child:

"Captain, Captain, please lend me some more gold, please, please!"

Qin Song was so disgusted by him that he got goosebumps all over his body. He pulled his hand back and threw the bag in Chen Ling's face.

"Take it yourself and stick it back on. You won't have to go on a mission tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Captain!"

Chen Ling took out a pair of gold earrings and a gold necklace from the bag and put them on the points card, adding a total of 1,000 points.

Walking to the refrigerator, Chen Ling started shopping like crazy. His roommate, who was standing in line behind him, kept shouting:

"Chen Ling, you're such a disloyal person! Don't take all the Coke! Leave some for us!"

In front of delicious food, there is no need for brothers.

If Chen Ling had enough points, he wouldn't have given up so quickly.

Qin Song is worthy of being the captain, he is the calmest and most steady one in their group.

I bought two bottles of water, three loaves of bread, two buckets of instant noodles, a box lunch, two bottles of Sprite, three rolls of toilet paper, and two ice packs, and there were still quite a few points left in my account.

Chen Ling ran to Jiang He happily, holding five bottles of iced cola, his face flushed.

"Boss Jiang, I will never call you a terrorist again. You are a fairy, a runaway Disney princess!"

Jiang He herself didn't know that she was actually regarded as a terrorist by the base.

But she just strolled around the military area rooftop and did nothing else.

Li Cong walked over and bumped into Chen Ling's shoulder.

"Hey, idiot, did you buy the ice pack?"

"What ice pack?" Chen Ling looked confused.

"An ice pack that can cool you down will not melt for 24 hours.

I bought this so I don’t have to sleep too hot at night.”

Chen Ling's eyes widened. Damn, he was so busy grabbing the Coke that he didn't know there was such a thing!

I wanted to borrow something else and buy an ice pack to cool down, but when I looked back, I found that the captain had left at some point and was no longer there.

He could only pretend: "I have 5 bottles of Coke. I can still fall asleep if I hold them with me at night!"

…

Ice packs for cooling down and relieving heat are very popular. Anyone with a four-digit balance on their points card will definitely buy one to take home.

It's such a horrible weather now that it's so hot that people want to die. Carrying ice packs on their bodies is like carrying a small mobile refrigerator, which finally allows them to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ice packs were the second fastest-selling item today, second only to mineral water.

[Ding, 100 ice packs sold. Congratulations to the host. You have 5 minutes to restock~]

It was only eleven o'clock when the supermarket closed.

Jiang He had to do farm work in the afternoon, so he had a good nap at noon.

After waking up, she masturbated for a while and then it was almost time to get ready to go to the cornfield.

At 4:50, the residents who were assigned to work in the cornfield had lined up in neat rows and gathered in front of the cornfield.

An old man with a strong back and a vigorous spirit stood at the front and gave a lecture in a stern tone.

"The cornfield in front of you must be harvested before 8 o'clock tonight. The faster the better. We must not let the cornfield next door outperform us.

I know many of you are new here, but please cheer up and be quick.

If I catch anyone being lazy, the steel fork in my hand will be very tough!

Did you understand everything?"

A hundred or so people said in unison: "Got it!"

"If you understand, then line up and come get my sickle and get ready to work!"

While handing out sickles, the old man warned them, "I give you sickles so that you can harvest corn, not as a tool for fighting.

The patrolling troops nearby saw this, right? Anyone who dares to cause trouble here will be shot!"

Jiang He parked the van in an open space, hurried over, and finally joined the team that was leading the sickles.

The old man was handing out sickles very quickly, but when it was Jiang He's turn, he suddenly stopped.

After staring at Jiang He's face for a few seconds, the old man squinted his eyes and said:

"Look at it, it looks familiar."