Chapter 45 Constant Temperature Fabric

Taiyu Group has not yet successfully developed this constant temperature fabric, so how could Zhao Pingan have it?

Annan asked him, "Where did you get this?"

Zhao Pingan smiled shyly: "I developed this. It took me three full years, and I finally succeeded in making it in the past two days."

Annan was a little incredulous: "You said you developed this thing?"

"Yes!" Zhao Pingan nodded. "I used to work in a technology company, doing product research and development. This is my work. But later I didn't fit in with the company's philosophy, so I quit and started my own business."

He scratched his head and said, "When I left, the fabric had not yet been developed. They seem to have been continuing their research since then, and I don't know whether they have succeeded or not. Anyway, I only figured it out in the past few days."

"Isn't your company part of the Taiyu Group?"

"How do you know? It's the innovative technology company of Taiyu Group." Zhao Ping'an's eyes lit up: "My idol, are you involved in this field?"

Annan sighed in her heart: This was indeed the constant temperature fabric she was looking for in the Science and Technology Building.

It's really like searching for something everywhere but never finding it, but it finally came to you without any effort!

Something that hadn't been invented yet when I was looking for it suddenly came to me.

This Zhao Ping'an is really a capable person. Not only has he worked in Taiyu Group, he also seems to be a business backbone.

Zhao Ping'an observed her expression and said, "My idol, do you like this? If not, I will find something else to exchange with you."

I like it! How can I not like it!

Annan coughed and said, "Let me take a closer look. What does this thing look like?"

She pulled a piece of cloth out of the bag and touched it with her hand. It felt a bit like her silk quilt, comfortable and soft.

Wrap it around your right arm and you can clearly feel that the moisture is blocked.

Since the city became a water city, people have been enveloped in humid water vapor every day. As soon as she wrapped herself in this cloth, she immediately felt the long-lost comfort.

At this time, Zhao Ping'an took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it to burn Annan's right arm.

Annan was surprised: "I really don't feel the heat!"

Then, Zhao Ping'an took out a fruit knife and chopped at her arm.

Annan was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.

Zhao Pingan saw her alert look, afraid that she would hack back the next second: "Don't misunderstand, idol, I want to show you its anti-slashing function."

Annan heaved a sigh of relief: "No need. This fabric is very good. I'll exchange it with you."

She would never try this function, what if she was really hurt?

Even if she wasn't hurt, it would be bad if the fabric was damaged.

What matters most to her is that it can keep her body warm. Nothing else matters. She just wants to be able to go out without suffering when it is extremely hot or cold.

Zhao Ping'an was delighted to see that she agreed to the replacement:

"Idol, you have good taste! Although the constant temperature function seems a bit useless, the protection against cuts is really amazing! You can try it yourself when you go back."

Chicken ribs?

Annan sighed in his heart, how can constant temperature be useless? It is simply too useful!

Silly child, you have no idea what the weather will be like in the future!

She then asked, "This thing is good. Do you have more?"

Zhao Pingan: "There are more. I'm giving you this piece of cloth, which is ten meters long. It's enough to make four sets of clothes. I probably have this much at home. Do you want more?"

"No, these are enough."

She would not do anything like exhausting all the resources. She still had to leave some for Zhao Ping'an.

Annan put away the cloth and asked, "What snacks do you want to exchange for?"

"Anything is fine. I'm not picky. Just give it to me as you like."

Annan nodded and walked home carrying the plastic bag.

I was sighing in my heart: Such a high-end thing, he just put it in a big black plastic bag for garbage and gave it away?

Once this fabric was released, it was supposed to be beautifully packaged, put in the window, and sold at a high price.

She remembered that the rumored price was 70,000 yuan per meter...

The piece of cloth in my hand is about ten meters long and is worth about 700,000 yuan.

He used such valuable things to exchange for some snacks?

Annan himself felt a little embarrassed.

In these two transactions with Zhao Ping'an, it seemed that she took advantage.

…

Fugui, who had been following his master, was sitting on the ground watching them talk. When he saw his master suddenly walk home, he quickly followed him.

Only then did Zhao Ping'an see that there was a puppy.

I was so focused on my idol that I didn't even notice this little thing.

He looked at it with shining eyes: "You have raised a good dog. Its fur is shiny and smooth."

He loves cute things the most!

"Does it bite? Can I touch it?"

As soon as the word wealth was mentioned, Annan immediately stared at him cautiously.

It's not that she doesn't trust Zhao Ping'an, but in these famine and turmoil times, there are too many people coveting Gou Zi, and she can't afford to be careless.

To her, Fugui is no longer just a pet, but the only family member who stays with her.

She observed Zhao Ping'an's expression and saw nothing unusual.

Zhao Ping'an carefully stroked the dog's head, and Fugui did not resist.

Annan felt relieved and called Fugui to go home.

It was estimated that Zhao Ping'an had not yet experienced hunger, so he would not have any bad thoughts when he saw her dog.

Annan carried the cloth home to find snacks, and Zhao Ping'an waited patiently at her door, not afraid that she would swallow the cloth without paying.

After returning home, Annan was troubled by the snacks in the space.

She really didn't know how to replace this thing.

What kind of snack can be worth seven hundred thousand?

Although she had far more than 700,000 worth of snacks in her hands, it would arouse suspicion if she took out too much at once.

Even before a natural disaster, few people would stock up dozens of boxes of snacks at home.

What's more, it's the end of the world after a natural disaster, and it would be too ostentatious to bring out so many snacks.

It's not a big deal if people know that she has ample reserves, but it would be troublesome if people suspected that she had foreseen natural disasters or had storage space.

Zhao Pingan is a man with a very creative mind.

I guess he has read a lot of apocalyptic novels, and he might accidentally guess what happened in space. So we should be cautious.

It’s better to take less.

After all, the price of food is different now than before.

A big gold bracelet can be exchanged for two bags of millet.

Annan found a large cardboard box and started stuffing things into it.

Potato chips, spicy strips, squid shreds, pickled pepper chicken feet, spiced melon seeds, seaweed, crispy sausages... pack three to five bags of each.

Is a self-heating hot pot considered a snack?

I don’t know if it counts, but there was still an empty space in the box, so Annan directly put two boxes in.

After putting everything away, he took out the tape to seal the box. He even taped a handle to make it a handle.

Finally, he took out a box of Coca-Cola.

To be honest, these things were only worth a few hundred dollars before the disaster, and she felt guilty about exchanging them for constant temperature fabrics worth hundreds of thousands.

Zhao Ping'an wouldn't think it's too little, right?

Annan went out nervously carrying his things.