In her previous life, when the apocalypse arrived, her boyfriend stole Pu Zhi's supplies and eloped with his mistress. Her 'saintly white lotus' friend, after taking her collected suppl...
Chapter 64: Making a Fortune
Puzhi divided the remaining 20 cards equally and used them on the two beasts. This amount of power was just a drizzle for them and did not bring about much change, but it would definitely have an effect over time.
After doing all this, she sorted out the various cards and supplies and prepared plenty of meat for the two beasts.
Qingyin has a fertilizer self-service. There are a lot of fertilizers in the blind box, with various functions. As long as Qingyin wants, she can eat whatever she wants.
As for herself, she just ordered some ready-made three dishes and a soup. Although it was a bit outrageous, she did order more than a dozen portions today, and they were hot as if they had just been cooked.
She picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork, which was sweet, crispy and sour, with a strong meaty aroma that made her mouth drool.
The spicy diced chicken is full and tasty, with a burnt aroma. The radish and pork ribs soup is boneless and has a sweet taste that is just right for relieving greasiness.
There is also a refreshing stir-fried lotus root slices, which tastes great too.
This kind of life is really good. She likes it now better than before the apocalypse. She is just an ordinary person. She likes to live wherever there is a good life. As for other people, it has nothing to do with her.
After dinner, Pu Zhi took the three little ones out of the space. After making sure that there was no one there, he released a RV.
Covered with thick quilts, the family of four sleeps together happily and can sleep peacefully even in a temperature of minus 28 degrees.
At night, Pu Zhi's feet were so cold that she was about to wake up. Qianli opened his eyes and emitted a faint light in the darkness. He looked at the frowning woman seriously, then silently moved to the end of the bed and covered Pu Zhi's entire feet with his softest belly.
After a while, Pu Zhi, who was about to be woken up by the cold, fell into a deep sleep again.
Seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, Qianli closed his eyes and dozed off.
the next day.
Pu Zhi was awakened by the heat. When she looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning and the temperature had reached 20 degrees.
After a simple wash and breakfast, she put the RV back into the space and drove back off-road with Xiao Ren.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Pu Zhi just arrived at Base No. 3, and a team of vehicles happened to come out. She could only wait on the side. There seemed to be fewer survivors guarding outside the base.
I watched one large truck after another go out, all covered tightly with white cloth.
Pu Zhi felt something was wrong. After checking her body, she returned to her car and waved to the guards on duty. She took out a lollipop and signaled to the vehicles with her eyes: "What's going on?"
The boy took the candy with shining eyes, carefully stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes, put his head close to the car window, and whispered: "The temperature has been wrong these two days, and many people have died. These cars are all transporting corpses.
I heard that more than 4,000 people died in District 5 in the past two days, and hundreds of people also died in Districts 3 and 4.
Half of the refugees outside the base were frozen to death, and the base sent people to clean them up early in the morning. I don’t know how long the remaining ones can hold out.”
As he spoke, the on-duty officer's face showed pity and regret. There was nothing he could do for these people.
He was so cold that he couldn't sleep well last night. As a pure southerner, he had never felt such cold temperatures before.
Pu Zhi nodded and gently waved his hand outwards from the car window. The on-duty personnel immediately understood and walked away tactfully.
For ordinary people, this temperature is indeed too deadly, especially the alternation between hot and cold. It is difficult for the elderly and children to endure it.
Suddenly, she seemed to feel someone was looking at her, and she looked towards the huddled survivors. Someone was looking at her, and in a very aggressive manner.
Although many people froze to death, there were still quite a few people outside the base. Pu Zhi looked around but couldn't find who they were.
But she saw a child who was supposed to be dead.
When I first arrived at the base, the woman tried to use her own daughter as a self-torture tactic but failed, so she beat her daughter to vent her anger.
The girl who was as thin as a skeleton was still alive!
Strange...Based on the way the woman beat her and her thin body, it seemed impossible that the little girl was still alive.
But the fact is, the woman is missing, but she is still alive and well.
Perhaps she felt Pu Zhi's gaze, she slowly raised her face which was hidden by her messy long hair, revealing a pure and flawless smile.
At that moment, the world seemed to light up. Even though she was disheveled and ragged, she looked like a little angel who had strayed into the human world among a group of malicious people.
Pu Zhi curled the corners of his almost motionless lips and gave a fairly polite smile in return.
At this time, all the vehicles carrying the bodies finally came out, and she drove in without hesitation, without giving the little girl any extra glances.
The little girl in the crowd pursed her lips gently and lowered her eyes to hide her emotions.
After arriving at Area 2, Pu Zhi did not return to the villa immediately, but went to the nearest exchange point. It was not easy for him to go out by himself, so of course he couldn't go out for nothing. The supplies in the space were piled up like a mountain, so he took out some of them to exchange for points, just as if he was clearing out the inventory.
The staff looked at the car full of various supplies, including expensive cigarettes and alcohol, and they were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling.
Three bags of well-preserved rice, four cartons of cigarettes, two bottles of red wine, ten bottles of 1930s-vintage liquor, and some canned fruits.
Three staff members huddled together to discuss how many points they should exchange for these things. In the end, they were unsure and went upstairs to call their supervisor down.
The supervisor fiddled with the computer for a while: "There are 150 kilograms of rice in total, and 5 points per kilogram is 750 in total. This brand of cigarettes is top quality. Can I open a pack to inspect the goods?"
After getting Pu Zhi's consent, the supervisor carefully opened the package, gently opened the plastic paper, lifted the lid and saw the mellow cigarettes inside. His eyes lit up. He put his nose to the mouth of the box and took a deep breath in ecstasy. It was indeed a good product!
"Ms. Pu, since you are willing to bring such good goods to me, I will not be pretentious with you. 300 points for a pack, 3,000 for a box!"
Pu Zhi had not expected such a sky-high price. One cigarette cost 30 points, and the supervisor looked like he was not worried at all whether it could be sold.
"Okay, let's forget about this."
Hearing that all the Puzhi cigarettes were sold out, the supervisor couldn't suppress his smile. If he sent these cigarettes up, maybe he could be transferred to District 1 in the future!
"Okay, four cartons of cigarettes for a total of 12,000 points. This red wine is good, 200 points a bottle. The white wine is aged, 500 points a bottle. The canned fruit is small in quantity. Although it is past the expiration date, it is well preserved and not spoiled. One box is worth 15 points. A total of 30 cans are worth 450 points.
The total is 18600. I will make the decision and upgrade it to 18888. I wish you good luck, Miss Pu."
Pu Zhi smiled politely and handed over the ID card. This supervisor was quite capable.
The supervisor took it with a smile and entered the points for her personally. When it returned to Pu Zhi, the points had increased from 720 to 19608.
It turns out that it is easier to make money from the rich...