Then she remembered that she had just spent all her points, and was suddenly speechless. This was really not a coincidence (⊙o⊙).

Hu Yansheng knew He Xiaobei's car, so when she saw the car approaching from afar, she started waving at her.

He Xiaobei opened the main gate and the door, letting Hu Yansheng go in by herself, and then she drove the car into the garage and put all the supplies into the space.

Seeing He Xiaobei enter the room, Hu Yansheng immediately took out a skirt from her bag with great enthusiasm and began to show it to her.

This mermaid dress, reminiscent of a fairy emerging from the depths of the ocean, is a delicate and captivating light blue. The sheer gauze fabric imbues it with a dreamy, ethereal quality, evoking the graceful charm of a fairy descending to earth.

The skirt cleverly uses the design elements of chest-length and hip-hugging fishtail hem, allowing women to perfectly show the graceful contours of their legs with every step they take.

This unique design not only highlights the tall and slender figure, but also exudes an irresistible charm; at the same time, its neat tailoring shows unparalleled elegance and generosity.

He Xiaobei praised the dress in her heart repeatedly. She was indeed a great designer. The things she made were different. They were completely comparable to the haute couture dresses she had seen in magazines or on TV before, and even better.

"How many points?"

If she likes something, she will definitely buy it without hesitation. Most of the fabrics are provided by herself, and even the sewing machine is given to Hu Yansheng by her, so the price is generally not high.

Hu Yansheng was also happy that he could continue to do his old job in the end times:

"Oh, I spent about a week making this dress, just give it to me as you like."

It really takes a lot of thought to see this kind of thing, and you can't really pay people according to the worker's price. You have to think about how much more to give. He Xiaobei hates using his brain the most. It would be better for the other party to give a quote directly.

"I really like this skirt, so I'll give you 20 points a day."

Then she hesitated before continuing:

"But I don't have any points now. You saw I just went out to buy a lot of things. I have rice and meat. I can use these to deduct your points. Or you can come back in a few days and I'll have them by then."

For Hu Yansheng, food and points are actually the same, so when He Xiaobei suggested using food as a deduction, she did not show any displeasure.

20 points a day means 140 points a week. Rice is now 20 points per kilogram, but considering that the other party would not be willing to spend points to buy rice, probably to buy mixed rice, she finally gave him an extra kilogram.

The last skirt was sold for 8 kilograms of rice.

Hu Yansheng thanked him several times before taking the rice and leaving.

He Xiaobei likes this dress from the bottom of her heart, and it can even be said that this is her dream dress.

After the people left, she immediately put the skirt on, looked at herself in the mirror and admired her beauty for a long time, and even put on a crown.

The chest-length design, with her hair tied up and wearing a crown, revealed her slender, white collarbone and neck. He Xiaobei felt that she was extremely beautiful.

It would be great if I had a pair of long silk gloves. I took out my notebook and wrote it down. Next time Hu Yansheng comes, I will ask her to make a few pairs for me in different colors.

During dinner, her satellite phone rang.

As soon as the call was connected, Qi Yang's slightly lazy voice came over:

"Little fox, what have you been doing lately?"

Little fox? He Xiaobei was confused, but he definitely refused to give in:

"Eating, old fox."

"Hahahaha, old fox? I don't want to be your father, but if you want to call me that, I can cooperate."

"Go away! If you don't want to be a fox, then be a musk ox, because you all have long hair."

"I'm not going to make a fuss anymore. I just haven't heard from you in a while, and I wanted to ask how you've been doing lately."

He Xiaobei drank the bird's nest while chatting with Qi Yang, and used his supernatural power to cool the bird's nest down:

"I'm fine here. I got lost during the fog, and only found the base after the fog cleared. I rented a house here, and everything is fine for now. How are you?"

"I'm doing fine here too. I rarely leave the base anymore."

Rarely leave the base? He Xiaobei suddenly had an idea:

"Qi Yang, can you please do me a favor?"

"With great pleasure."

"Help me find a man named Feng Guosheng at Baishan Base. He's a man in his early forties."

On the other end of the phone, Qi Yang was lying on the sofa, holding the phone in one hand and smoking a cigarette in the other.

After hearing what she said, he stopped smoking the cigarette in his hand, sat up straight and threw the cigarette into the ashtray, because he knew the person He Xiaobei was talking about, who was a small director in charge of supplies in the base.

This guy is extremely dirty and has kept two young girls as mistresses. How did he offend this little fox?

So he suddenly became interested:

"Little Fox, let me think about it. This person isn't a good person, so I guess he's not looking for a favor but revenge?"

He Xiaobei felt nothing in his heart. There was no need to hide such a small matter.

"You know him? The old fox is really smart. He's just looking for revenge."

"I can't say I know him, but I know this person. Do you need me to help you get rid of him?"

"No need. Just keep an eye on him for me. I'll be there soon. Of course, revenge is something I have to do myself."

When Qi Yang heard that He Xiaobei was coming, his tone became even more cheerful:

"Okay, don't worry, his head will be well-attached to his neck before you come."

The two chatted for a few more words and then hung up the phone.

Qi Yang looked at the satellite phone in his hand and thought for a while, then called one of his men:

"Send someone to monitor Feng Guosheng, the director of the Materials Department. Tell me everything he does. And don't let him die for now."

After giving the order, he lit another cigarette, and the smoke slowly obscured the evil smile on his face.

After He Xiaobei hung up the phone, she took out a tissue and wiped her mouth. She felt that she had stayed in the base long enough. After sending that old man Qing away and everything else was fine, it was time to go to Baishan Base.

Feng Guosheng has lived long enough in this life.

After dinner, He Xiaobei took out a Lego from the space to pass the time. He felt that the more he built it, the more addictive it became.

At first she only made some simple flowers and the like, but now she has started to make large castles.

I originally thought that these things were made of square blocks after all, so they would definitely not look very good when put together, and they would be just for fun at most.

Now she doesn't think so anymore. These things look really beautiful when put together. She even made a big bouquet of flowers and put it in a big vase, and then placed it in the living room.