(Note: This is a romance story focused on natural disasters and daily life. Readers looking for a no-CP novel should be aware.)
In the first year of the apocalypse, her children, not even a y...
"That makes sense."
Cigarettes, alcohol, tea, biscuits, sausages, instant noodles, etc. were also cleaned up.
Any unopened express packages should also be opened.
Su Yan was used to collecting these things. After all, she had several years of experience in her previous life. She thought Lou Xue was not bad either. She could collect express boxes and various cabinets and drawers very smoothly. Was she sure she was the daughter of the Lou family?
"Don't look at me like that. I went out with my brother and the others to clean up the disaster when it started. We are already very familiar with this kind of thing."
Lou Xue kept talking, and with a swipe of the knife, a small express box was opened. "Wow! The boss of this company is really good."
"Is there anything strange?" Su Yan came over to take a look.
A whole express box.
"You know what? A lot of people are looking for this thing. One box of this thing can be exchanged for dozens of kilograms of rice. Several playboys asked me to make reservations in advance."
"That's great, you can deliver the goods."
"We can't sell them all, let's keep a few boxes."
"You stay, let's go to the next one."
She has plenty; the stock in her warehouse will last her several lifetimes.
Lou Xue put the express boxes together in the corridor, collected one floor and then carried them away.
The two also encountered a safe that was obviously filled with goods but could not be carried away.
"Don't bother. I'll leave the safe for those who need help to pick it up later. I'm going to the eighth floor first."
"Well, I'll go after I finish dismantling these two."
Lou Xue went up to the eighth floor first, and Su Yan put all the safes that could not be opened into the space.
After sweeping the eighth floor, the two men moved several full bags to the car downstairs and ate at the same time.
"I have a stove in my car, let's cook something hot to eat."
"Okay, okay, come on."
Su Yan took out the alcohol stove, filled a small stainless steel pot with half an hour of water and boiled it, then added the previously packaged beef stew, including the meat and soup, into the pot to make the soup base.
After the water boils, add a few pieces of Yangcheng rice noodles, then cook for five minutes, add seasoning and you can eat.
I didn’t cook for the two dogs, I just fed them dog food.
"Lou Xue, dinner is ready!"
"Here it comes, it smells so good!"
Su Yan handed her a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and the two of them sat cross-legged in the car and started eating.
"If you sprinkle some cilantro and green onion on it, it will be more delicious. Aunt Ba uses plastic boxes to grow green onions and cilantro. If I had a car like this, with a stove and food, I would rather go out to search for supplies than to be a trafficker."
"You are such a talent. You can get around a car no matter what you say."
"I really lack a vehicle that can drive normally in harsh environments, oh!"
Su Yan simply didn't say anything. After she finished eating, she cleaned up the food and then cleaned up the ninth floor.
After cleaning up the ninth floor and moving all the stuff down, the two began to distribute the supplies.
Sorting out supplies is also a technical job. It is easy to sort out cigarettes, alcohol, tea and snacks, but it is difficult to sort out jadeite and those finished or semi-finished jewelry.
"Ayan, how do you say we divide it?"
"Sort them into categories. Gold and diamond jewelry should be divided into two groups according to their categories. Jade should be sorted out according to its quality and then divided into two groups."
"Okay, that's convenient."
Neither of them was the type to care about things, so it took more than an hour to divide the food.
"We gained a lot today, and I got the upper hand."
"You're welcome, help me get one... Wow, look, those cars over there are also modified cars!"