Chapter 557 Returning Home

"Alright, alright...I get it." Jingshu felt a headache. This kid was really stupid. At this point, what was the point of trying to reason with him? Could arguing solve the problem? How long would it take to complete the necessary procedures?

Moreover, Jingshu just walked along the way and didn't see any people with better conditions queuing up. Even in the small cities around, there must be some people who have cars and transportation. What does this mean?

This means that people must have entered through various connections. It's not that Wucheng doesn't accept people, but rather prioritizes those who can support themselves, and then gradually resettles those who can't. After all, a mouth is a meal. If Wucheng accepts so many refugees at once, what will happen if there is not enough food?

Jingshu took out two handfuls of fragrant fried rice and stuffed one into each of their hands. Just as the two of them relaxed a little, she used the hypnosis of the Rubik's Cube space and said, "Two big brothers, please be flexible. We will complete the formalities later. Let us go first..."

For people with strong willpower, the success rate of hypnosis will be higher if they distract their attention before hypnosis. Besides, there are other people behind them. Jingshu can't just say something like, "Hey, you, let me go."

The two of them were stunned. One of them said to Xiao Zhao, as he stared at them, "Alright, remember to go back and complete the paperwork."

The other said, "Follow me and take the other path."

Xiao Zhao was a little surprised. Was it just that simple? It wasn't until Jing Shu called him that he realized what was going on. He quickly followed her to drive the minibus.

This was just a small episode, but Jingshu realized the seriousness of the problem. Wucheng will face a serious shortage of food and daily necessities. They could only eat insect cakes during the Chinese New Year, but now so many people are rushing into Wucheng. Where will the food come from?

What would happen if Zhengfu had no food? In the third year, Jingshu was confiscated for food. Each district had to obtain supplies worth one million virtual coins. If Li Yuetian had not been behind her, and if she had not joined Shiyuan and Shiyuan donated supplies, she might have donated supplies as well.

Now that the situation is starting to get serious, the securities corruption will definitely continue to reap the benefits.

Moreover, the cities that are moving here now are all small cities. After so many days, Jingshu was paying attention to the situation of Ningshan City with a population of one million before leaving. There are also Qingshui Town and Zhuhuo Town over there, which are relatively low in terrain and are almost about to be flooded. It will be a big problem again when the time comes.

It turned out that the serious food problem started in the fourth year.

The minibus was moving extremely slowly on the muddy road. The mudslide in the fourth year had destroyed almost all means of transportation. Some low-lying areas in the city had been completely submerged in mud. The center of Wucheng used to be a basin, but now there was no trace of it. All the people in Wucheng were migrating to the suburbs, forming a huge circular circle.

The Banana Community, once a remote and uninhabited suburb, has now officially become one of the three major mainstream areas of Wucheng.

Jingshu took a pen and started writing and drawing, and began to record new plans. The situation was tense now, and she had to make some plans in advance. Just like that, with her mind full of chaos, Jingshu arrived home.

It was only a month after I left home, but the Banana Community had changed drastically. Mudslides kept occurring on the back mountain, and the mudslides throughout the community had spread to the thighs. The community took emergency measures and closed all the entrances and exits of the underground garage, which saved the tens of thousands of residents living in the underground garage. However, the first floors of several low-lying buildings were flooded with mud and water, making it impossible to live there. Moreover, as time went by, mud continued to flow down from the mountain.

Needless to say, it was a good thing that Jingshu brought a one-piece raincoat, otherwise she would have to walk home step by step in this mud. Her cotton-padded jacket was covered in mud and couldn't be washed off. It was so painful. The key point was that you couldn't walk in the mud at all. It was easy to step in, but difficult to pull out. Once you pulled out, your feet would be covered in mud.

The mudslide has brought great difficulties to everyone's life. Walking in the mud every day consumes a lot of physical energy.

However, there are still quite a few people in the community now. Many people are digging in the mud and filtering out the fine mud with rags. After passing the inspection, a basket can be exchanged for 2 virtual coins, which can be exchanged for 2 earthworm cakes.

It is said that Chinese people are hardworking. Now, as long as they are given hope, they will work hard. Digging a few baskets of soil a day is enough for a few days of dry food.

In this doomsday, only virtual currency and dry food can give people a sense of security.

Jingshu was very strong and walked in front carrying a large box. Fatty Ji suffered the most. He flapped his wings and walked in the mud, getting covered with mud. When he arrived at the villa, he had become a mud ball. As the mud became heavier, Fatty Ji felt a little exhausted. After finally running back home, Fatty Ji shed tears of hardship. It was not fun at all outside and he almost didn't see his lovely grandma!

Jing Shu chopped off her foot, took off her raincoat, and came to the dry door. She looked at the fat chicken with her chin propped up. "I heard that beggar's chicken is very delicious when roasted. Wrapped in delicious lotus leaves... Tsk tsk, even the process of wrapping it in mud is omitted."

The fat chicken screamed in fear, thinking that there were always unruly people who wanted to eat it. It crawled into the villa. Jingnai heard the sound and ran out. She felt so sorry for the fat chicken that looked like a coal ball. She didn't care about the dirt and ran with the fat chicken for a while. Then she boiled hot water for the chicken to take a hot bath. What a treatment.

Jingshu: "..." The family status is clear at a glance.

Although he said that, Jingye still quickly went to heat up the food for Jingshu.

Back in the warm villa, Jingshu took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and comfortably drank the caramel macchiato she had prepared and the meal that Jingye had heated up. Only then did she feel that she was finally alive!

As usual, only Grandma Jing and Grandpa Jing were at home; everyone else was busy and didn't go home.

It was rare for Jing Ye to lie on his massage chair, listening to opera and smoking a pipe, with a look of sadness on his face. Even Jing Nai didn't complain that Jing Ye was smoking at home!

"You actually decided to smoke? Ha... did something unpleasant happen?" Jingshu joked.

Master Jing blew out a smoke ring before frowning and saying, "Ningshan City has been struggling for a month, and now it's going to be completely submerged. Remember, the flood two years ago submerged half of the city, and everyone didn't move and lived well. And now, I heard that the people of Ningshan City will be transferred to Wucheng soon, but Wucheng has already taken in several small cities nearby... Although I heard that supplies and food from those cities will be shipped over, how many people can they feed?"

Jingshu nodded. When she passed the checkpoint today, she roughly understood the situation. There were a lot of people stuck there. "So what? It doesn't have much to do with us now. Why are you worried?"