Chapter 140: Moonlit Night at Twenty-Four Bridges, Where is the Beauty?
Jingshu frowned, "That's your personal opinion. I really need p-plastic, otherwise why would I need to exchange it with water?" Jingshu seemed to vaguely remember that Nima Sang liked Yao Zixin, and she was afraid that she was getting impatient and thought that she was interested in Yao Zixin as well.
Nima Sang: "Maybe you're using the free 300 yuan water to exchange for some plastic to get the school hunk's attention. Oh, stop pretending. I see through your little tricks, but they're a bit vulgar."
Meanwhile, Yao Zixin, who had remained silent, had already added Jingshu. "Jingshu, what kind of plastic do you want? How much? What kind of water do you want in exchange?"
Jingshu saw that Nima Sang was getting more and more outrageous, and she had originally wanted to save her face but gave up:
"Nima-san, you're attracted to Yao Zixin, aren't you afraid that Xie Zihao, who took a bath with you when you graduated from high school, will get jealous?"
Of course, this matter was revealed later. Jingshu didn't mind revealing it in advance to give everyone a good start. As a person who was reborn, her level should be much higher, and Jingshu disdains to play with such low-level players.
He Shouwu: "Wow, is this true?"
Nima Sang: "You're talking nonsense! You're just desperate and slandering me!"
Jing Shu laughed: "You guys insisted on getting a mixed bath in the bathhouse, but they didn't agree. Xie Zihao gave you 200 yuan before letting you in. I happened to be right next to you, and you were screaming really loudly. It was even recorded by a pinhole camera. Have you forgotten?"
Jingshu's news was like a cannonball hitting the water, shocking many people.
"This news is really explosive. Xie Zihao is so ugly and has acne all over his face, but she's still with him."
"He may be ugly, but he's rich."
"I didn't expect Nima to be such a person."
"I want to watch a movie. I want to watch a movie starring innocent high school girls."
Nima Sang: "That's enough. I have nothing to do with that ugly bastard anymore. The end of the world has come. Let's all think about how to survive. And Jingshu, I advise you to be kind."
Look, when you talk about feelings with some people, they talk to you about ideals; when you talk to her about ideals, she talks to you about life... In short, she is always right.
At this time, Xie Zihao also stood up: "Twenty-four bridges, bright moon night, where can the jade beauty teach me to play the flute? Nima, this is what you said, it really makes me sad. Back then, when we were taking a bath together, you didn't dislike me when I played the flute."
If Jingshu said
"666"
"Worshiping the boss completely shattered the pure image of Nima in my mind."
Su Mali: "What's the connection between blowing-xiao and a mandarin duck bath?"
Everyone: “…”
He Shouwu: "Come on, let me tell you what it means."
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The discussion in the group deviated from the topic of exchanging items and completely turned to Nima Sang. Everyone was chatting happily, and Zhang Lingling also re-counted the number of people. There were 56 people in the class, and now only more than half of them had WeChat step counts and bubbles, and the rest were unknown whether they were alive or dead. Some people's WeChat Moments were permanently stuck on a certain day.
On the other side, Jingshu contacted Yao Zixin. Fortunately, Yao Zixin's family was quite professional and could make the kind of ceiling Jingshu wanted, an integrated p-plastic ceiling that was high in the middle and low around, so it would flow down when it rained.
In order to prevent some red nematodes from falling to the ceiling and not moving, Jingshu asked someone to make a p wiper, and then asked Jingye to install a manual wiper. The design of the roller curtain under the villa can be used to scrape off all foreign objects.
Rainwater collection boxes naturally need to be made. Jingshu asked for four to be placed in the four corners, and there is also a garage for the RV. Speaking of this, the garage has been built, and so much time has passed. Why is there no news from Wang Dazhao and Yang Yang who went to the United States?
Jingshu had called all the time, but the service area was out of range. Well, roaming wasn't available anymore, so international calls were out of the question, but the US had its own network...couldn't she just use IFI to report her safety? Jingshu decided that if she didn't hear from him for another month...she'd just have to wait. If that didn't work, she'd go ask Minister Niu.
As for the color of the ceiling, Jingshu asked for black.
Original
Yao Zixin was also thinking about what Nima Sang said. Was she saying that on purpose because she was interested in him? Although p has a wide range of uses, no one wants it now. But when Jingshu stated her request, Yao Zixin swallowed his saliva: This is a commission.
"Ahem, yes, you can, but how much water do you plan to exchange it for?" Yao Zixin was a little worried that Jingshu would just send him off with a little water.
"Do you want mineral water or regular water?"
Yao Zixin thought for a moment and said, "Ordinary water, I can change more."
"50 liters?" Jingshu said. This number would be enough to keep them going until October, when they wouldn't be so short of water. And for Jingshu and her family, this amount of water was just enough for a cow.
The gap between the rich and the poor is so huge.
"It's equivalent to more than 300 centimeters, okay." Yao Zixin calculated that his family had sold a lot of things but only sold a few dozen centimeters. Now, picking up branches day and night can only get a dozen centimeters. This one order can be exchanged for so many things. It is worth it. His family is a business after all. It's a pity that they exchanged everything for food at that time. Who would have thought that there would be a shortage of water?
"Is 10 liters a deposit? That's okay, right?"
"Okay, thank you, we'll get it done as soon as possible."
After Jingshu finished her talk, Zhang Lingling successfully brought the group chat back to the topic, asking everyone to prepare items that could be exchanged, and to exchange the items in an abandoned shopping mall in the new city area three days later, and to have a meeting at the same time.
Zhang Lingling: "Then it's settled. Everyone, tell me what you need and what you can offer. I'll post it in the announcement group, and then everyone will see it at a glance."
Jingshu closed the WeChat group. She hadn't thought of any other needs at the moment. As for the class reunion... forget it. She didn't want to go. If she dressed too neatly, it would be ostentatious, but deliberately keeping a low profile wouldn't allow it.
Every day, countless people are on the verge of life and death, and many people die. The public reacted strongly and demanded to learn from Africa and build caves more than ten meters deep. At least the temperature can be lowered, and so much water is not needed, so so many people will not die.
However, Chinese experts predict that this high temperature will not last too long. But now that it has continued for so long, it means that the higher the sea level rises, the more severe the flood will be, and the entire army in the cave will be wiped out.
The catacombs were built so that the arid savannah of Africa would not be flooded.
In this damn weather that should have been used to stay at home, Jingshu finished her dinner, got in the car, and went to attend the damn class reunion with several large buckets of water. She swore that she really didn't want to go. She swore that the person named Su Mali must be her nemesis, otherwise why would she just happen to want to exchange the things she needed?
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