The temperature outside gradually dropped to minus fifty.
Yu Xifeng looked out the window and felt that the city was as silent and depressed as if it was dead.
The community organized a distribution of supplies, and everyone received five insect cakes and half a pack of compressed biscuits.
This is the most exciting day since the natural disaster.
The community finally had a bit of life.
People gathered in the community and received food from the community with their identification cards.
After receiving it, I rushed home and didn’t want to stay for a moment longer.
They left tracks in the snow, like ants living in a colony.
Yu Xifeng stood in front of the window, wiped the mist with his sleeve, and water dripped down.
Soon, under the fumigation of the heater, everything returned to a hazy state again.
The lower the temperature.
The energy consumption to maintain heating has been increasing, and even Yu Xifeng feels the pain.
Consumption is increasing, but the heating effect is decreasing.
Last night, the generator even had a minor malfunction. Yu Xifeng was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. He got up shivering and started knocking and hitting the generator.
The generator broke down inexplicably, and then worked again inexplicably.
The temperature of these small household generators has now exceeded their load limit.
Little Orange, with his smooth fur, is now unwilling to come out of the space.
Yu Xifeng didn't force it and cleaned up the room by himself.
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According to Hu's mother's idea, she should hang out with Yu Xifeng and Sister Yun so that people would remember her.
This favor will help you at the critical moment.
In a world like this, that can save lives.
But as soon as she left, Zhao Yao and Hu Qiangyong could not wait to fulfill their friendship.
Zhao Yao's youngest son caught a cold, but he got into bed, leaned against the stove, and recovered the next day.
Zhao Yao stared at the box of medicine, but in the end he was reluctant to open it.
After all, once it is opened, it is no longer a complete box.
The price of selling a whole box is definitely higher than selling them individually.
The two men handed over Hu's mother's body to the community for unified burial, and then sold the box of medicine for treating colds.
In the market, paper money is rapidly inflating, and the introduction and increasing popularity of contribution points are further eroding the already limited living space for paper money.
The survivors are becoming increasingly distrustful of paper money, and those with foresight are quickly throwing it away.
The corresponding prices of materials are getting higher and higher.
An ordinary lighter now costs one or two thousand yuan.
The box of medicine that Yu Xifeng gave to Hu Qiangyong was sold for six figures, and Zhao Yao and Hu Qiangyong were overjoyed.
All the family’s original money was spent in the natural disaster.
Now it’s just a box of medicine, not only can I get my money back, but I can also make a lot of money.
Zhao Yao laughed at Hu Qiangyong: "It has to be me. Our mother used to spend all the money in the family. Only when it comes to me can she earn it back."
Although Hu Qiangyong didn't say anything, his expression relaxed as he looked at the stack of money.
"Let's go and ask Yu Xifeng if she can give us some more heating pads. She doesn't need these things. Even if there is a little leakage between her fingers, it will be enough for us to live on." Zhao Yao said this with a hint of sourness.
Today, she had to admit that Yu Xifeng, who could give out a box of medicine at will and afford to use air conditioning, lived a better life than them.
But so what? Yu Xifeng doesn't have the same business acumen as her.
There is a saying that goes "eating away the savings will lead to depletion of resources".
For someone like Yu Xifeng, it would be better to give the things to her, exchange them for money, make your own family rich, and help Yu Xifeng in the future.
The two came to the door of Yuxifeng and knocked for a long time, but there was no response.
Zhao Yao said, "It's so cold, why did Yu Xifeng go out? Isn't he afraid of freezing to death outside?"
"Ask Xu Yun." Hu Qiangyong said.
They went to knock on Xu Yun's door again.
The building is also deserted.
Hu Qiangyong felt uneasy: "Where did they go?"
Zhao Yao felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if his heart had skipped a beat and his whole body felt weak.
The two discussed for a long time but could not come to any conclusion.
"They are so dishonest. They do everything in secret and are not open at all." Zhao Yao complained.
Yu Xifeng and Sister Yun, who were always on Zhao Yao's lips, were pushing a tricycle.
The two people's belongings were piled up on the tricycle like a mountain, covered with a thin layer of snow.
The tricycle was loaded with the things they were going to move to the underground shelter.
Now the tricycle is stuck in the snow. It's so cold, and Sister Yun is so anxious that she is sweating profusely.
"Didn't they say this road was cleared?" Sister Yun kicked the truck angrily.
Yu Xifeng looked up and pointed to the nearby hillside: "It must have slid down from there. There's nothing we can do. Just shovel it."
"How long will it take to get there? This place is not far from the shelter. Xiaoyu, please help me keep an eye on it and I will call a few more people over." Sister Yun said.
Yu Xifeng agreed: "Okay, I'll watch things here."
Sister Yun ran towards the shelter.
Yu Xifeng was wearing a windproof cotton mask and felt very stuffy.
At first she tried to lift the tricycle, but because Sister Yun was too weak and couldn't cooperate, she had to give up.
Yu Xifeng had space, so he dragged things to hide his tracks. The heaviest thing was the generator.
After all, many people know that Yu Xifeng has air conditioning at home.
Sister Yun’s things were very scattered, and she was afraid that her house would be robbed, so she wanted to pack up and take away even her house.
Yu Xifeng took a breath of fresh air and put the mask back.
Suddenly, five, no, six people rushed out from behind the hillside.
With their faces covered and many clothes on, they rolled over like six dumplings.
"Get out of here, leave your things behind and I'll spare your life," they shouted angrily.
Yu Xifeng stood up straight, with his hands behind his back among the pile of debris on the tricycle. He originally wanted to draw out his Tang sword, but after thinking about it, he replaced it with a wooden stick.
Well, it looks like the clothes hanger that Sister Yun uses, so I’ll use it for now.
Yu Xifeng weighed it and felt that it was a little light.
Then just hit him on the head.
Seeing Yu Xifeng standing still, the leader waved his hand and said, "Let's go together."
Yu Xifeng raised his foot and kicked, then hit the second person on the head with the wooden pole.
These people don't even have a decent knife in their hands. I guess they exchanged it for contribution points.
The person who was kicked to the ground by Yu Xifeng rolled twice and struggled for a long time like a turtle that had turned over before getting up.
"Fuck, what a tough guy," the leader looked at the tricycle behind Yu Xifeng with fondness.
With so many things, there must be a lot of food, what a pity.
"Let's retreat!"
Yu Xifeng turned his wrist and pinched his neck through his winter clothes.
"That's a nice thought. Did I tell you to leave?"
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