After all, it wasn't far, and she had to save her energy to carry the 100 kilograms of plastic film back.
This woven bag for potatoes is big enough to hold the plastic film.
Entering the central intersection, there are original shops on both sides of the road. It is 4 o'clock in the morning. It is not lively and there is no one here, which is normal, but it still shows an extra sense of depression.
The 24-hour convenience store was pitch black. Through the glass door, one could see that the shelves inside were empty. The KTV was closed. There was a bar whose glass door was damaged, either by human intervention or because the weather was too hot. Glass shards were scattered all over the floor. The door frame was empty, revealing the counter inside. The place where the wine should have been displayed was also empty.
It's possible that it was robbed.
Wine is a good thing.
Qiao Xuejun thought.
It wasn't just the bars, every convenience store Qiao Xuejun passed by was empty. One store even had its door open, so you could go in anytime, but inside it was just an empty room with only a plastic shelf.
Qiao Xuejun observed along the way, secretly shocked. It turned out that the situation there was already good, but the situation outside had become like this.
It is not surprising that in war disasters like this, the more remote the place, the less man-made damage it will suffer. The prosperous areas are rich in resources and are more likely to be fought over.
Although he was observing all the way, Qiao Xuejun's pace was not slow.
Soon, a farm tool store appeared in front of Qiao Xuejun.
The farm implement shop was also damaged, with its roller shutter door half hanging loosely.
Qiao Xuejun went in and took a look. She knew why it was destroyed - seeds. Farm tool stores sell seeds. For example, corn seeds are corn kernels, which can be used as food. The corn seeds hanging on the wall of this farm tool store were only half of the corn cob.
She only took a look and walked in to the place where the mulch was placed.
The mulch film itself comes in rolls and is placed on an iron rack. Usually, selling mulch film is like selling cloth, and you just tear off as much as you need.
"Bang!" A sharp explosion sounded from somewhere in the town, like the sound of firecrackers.
Qiao Xuejun didn’t know what was going on. She gritted her teeth, not daring to think about it too much, and started choosing the plastic film.
Qiao Xuejun took a rough look at the weight marked on the package of the mulch film, estimated that it was about right, and put the rolled mulch film into the bag.
It’s quite long.
But this woven bag can also hold 200 kilograms of potatoes, and it is large enough to completely cover the entire roll of plastic film.
Qiao Xuejun took out the money and stuffed it into the iron rack where the ground film was originally placed.
She looked at the time and it was only 20 minutes since she left the house. Fortunately, she thought, she got the things smoothly without any accidents.
She dragged 100 kilograms of plastic film and bent down to walk out of the farm tool store, but as soon as she came out, she saw a pair of leather boots in front of her. When she raised her eyes, she saw a sharp dagger blade with a cold glow in front of her.
Qiao Xuejun's pupils suddenly shrank.
System?! Where's your warning?
"Stealing?" A joking voice came out.
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