"I wonder what the situation is like abroad. I hope there won't really be a war. If that happens, the environment will be even worse."
"I'm so worried. I didn't cause the environmental damage, but I have to share the consequences."
"If you can go out, stock up on supplies. Just in case a sudden blizzard closes the roads," some netizens with a keen sense of intuition advised.
Jiang Qingwan secretly gave it a thumbs up, and her hand involuntarily went up and tapped it.
Jiang Qingwan's fingers flew across the keyboard as she sorted out her thoughts. She typed several lines, subtly reminding everyone: "What a coincidence! I had the same feeling. I'll go to the market later to stock up on vegetables, meat, rice, flour, and oil. I think the analysis upstairs makes a lot of sense. If there's a blizzard, it'll be really hard to go out. Let's buy more to have on hand. Anyway, it's almost Chinese New Year."
Jiang Qingwan stopped commenting after posting this, otherwise she might get flagged as a paid troll by the system if she received too many comments. If she shared, commented, and liked too many posts, she might be labeled as spreading rumors online and get arrested and questioned by the police, which would be even worse.
Jiang Qingwan remained silent, only giving thumbs up.
She liked all the comments and posts recommending that everyone stock up on supplies. She wanted to do her part.
"Qingwan, let's go." Jiang Chaoyue withdrew from the Tai Chi group, walked to Jiang Qingwan, and called out softly.
"Okay, Grandpa." Jiang Qingwan got up and did some simple wrist and ankle exercises as a warm-up.
Jiang Chaoyue and Jiang Qingwan still had to run home. On the way back, Jiang Qingwan carefully observed her surroundings and noticed that there were significantly more people than when they arrived.
The working class's "Super Hardcore Bull and Horse Edition" and the second wave of exercisers have all gone out.
Jiang Qingwan shook her head, deciding to cherish this last peaceful working life.
Jiang Qingwan and Jiang Chaoyue remained silent on their way home from their run, lest they lose their breath. After some time, they finally arrived home. Jiang Qingwan then spoke, "Grandpa, I have to go to work later, so I won't stay here with you."
"By the way, you can go to Nanshi after New Year's Day. Wait for me, I'll go with you then." Jiang Qingwan couldn't say it directly, so she decided to use this method to keep Jiang Chaoyue from being alone in another city.
Before Jiang Chaoyue could reply, a sour voice rang out: "Oh, you actually went to exercise. You're amazing, unlike me who was working late into the night last night and couldn't get up this morning." Jiang Si sat at the table, propping her chin on her hand and pouting.
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