City B is huge; they came from inside City B and know what's going on inside.

Many people went to Xiangcheng, but a considerable number of them did not have cars; their vehicles were crushed in the rubble.

Therefore, the only option was to walk to Xiangcheng.

Some of them hadn't even left the city yet.

It just so happens that their car is quite big. They buy tens of thousands of oranges and sell them along the way into the city. They don't sell them at a high price; they buy them for 9.9 each and sell them for 10.9 each.

Wouldn't that make tens of thousands in profit just by reselling?

The woman in the passenger seat hesitated.

"What if we can't sell them?"

"If we can't sell them, we'll eat them ourselves."

The man seemed to have a ruthless streak; at this moment, anything that could be eaten would sell well.

If this money is kept in City B, it's no longer money. What is it then?

It's paper!

It's a string of numbers in the phone.

He said to his wife,

“Listen to me, wife. Money in Xiangcheng is still useful. If we keep this hundred thousand in hand, we probably won’t be able to buy much supplies in Xiangcheng. We might as well double it and take a gamble before going to Xiangcheng.”

The woman thought for a moment, then looked back at the back of the car where the child was sleeping in the safety cradle.

She nodded.

"Then let's do it this way, fill the trunk first."

Their car isn't big, just a city SUV, and the trunk definitely can't hold tens of thousands of oranges.

But the man was diligent; he loaded the oranges into the trunk and planned to return to City B to find a suitable place to store them.

As a result, before they even found a place to go, the entire trunk of oranges was sold out.

The sun has been shining in Changsha these past few days, and it feels so good to have the city bathed in sunlight.

It'll be over soon, just hang in there a little longer, even the toughest times will pass.

There's also an extra chapter today for those who donated.

(End of this chapter)