Chapter 337 I am rich, but what does it have to do with you?
Jingshu spat out a mouthful of beef and choked herself. The fat chicken, which was looking for food under the table, saw the opportunity and quickly jumped up to grab a large piece of beef. It twisted its fat butt and ran to the door of the RV like a fly, knowing that what it did was wrong.
"Forget it, I'll fill it up since the fat chicken's feathers haven't fully grown yet." Jingshu looked at the fat chicken in the corner and glanced at her from time to time, as if testing how the owner would react if it did this. If she ignored it, it would do the same next time.
The result was a punch from Jingshu in protest, which scared the fat chicken so much that it picked up the beef and ran to Jingnai's feet, clucking and acting coquettishly. The fat chicken was also cunning and knew that the only one in this family who could prevent it from getting beaten was Jingnai, of course, on the premise that it laid a few more eggs every day.
"Eat slowly, kid. How about I cut you some more braised beef?"
Jingshu has been feeling unwell these past two days, which has made Jing's mom and dad worried. They no longer complain about having work to deal with, but are taking care of Jingshu wholeheartedly.
"Cut more, and give me some braised eggs and quail eggs. They'll go bad if we don't eat them soon."
"Okay." Jing's mother put down the shelves she was tidying and went to cut the beef.
Jingshu sucked the gravy off her fingers and couldn't help but think of Liang Xin in her previous life. He was a typical pseudo-good guy who loved to flatter others. He would say good things about everyone he met and encourage others to take action whenever something happened. He also liked to deliberately praise others behind their backs, and then when others inadvertently found out, their favorability towards him would greatly increase.
Of course, he is very good at saying different things to different people, but once his own interests are involved, he can't control himself.
Jingshu was so angry that she almost laughed. She had some things to say that she really wanted to say. In her previous life, she did not buy the solar water collector, which affected the interests of some people. So she had some resentment about quitting the group.
"Liang Xin, are we friends regardless of age, or do we have a pure and deep friendship from high school? If I were in trouble right now and stuck in a deep pit, would you come to rescue me or not? And, I just want to ask one last question. I'm rich, so all this is easy for me, but what does it have to do with you? No matter how much money Mr. Ma has, it's not yours, and it has nothing to do with you."
This was the first time Jingshu spoke like this in the group, and the first time she spoke so bluntly.
She has always been relatively conservative, the type who only watches but does not express opinions. She is not good at chatting with people, and even less good at currying favor. If she had clung to Sumali's thighs in her previous life, she would probably have done well. When everyone clung to Sumali's thighs in the end times, she remained silent. In her inner world, she was aloof and conceited.
I didn't expect that in this life, I would become someone else's right hand.
The group was quiet for a while. Jingshu didn't know what others were thinking, but after she said it, she felt much better. Sometimes, when dealing with people, you shouldn't think about holding back with your words. The most important thing is to make yourself feel comfortable.
In fact, Jingshu didn't know that she had become a big shot among her high school classmates. She was no longer the unknown person before the apocalypse, and after the apocalypse, everyone only relied on Su Mali. After these events, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jingshu's power was sometimes even higher than Su Mali's.
Liang Xin seemed to realize that Jingshu was not Su Mali, and he also blamed himself for not knowing Jingshu well enough. She never spoke much and was with Su Mali, so he thought Jingshu was as easy to talk to as Su Mali. He didn't expect to be scolded in public.
Jingshu, I am so disappointed in you!
Liang Xin waited for a moment before sending a message: "It has nothing to do with me, but there are so many classmates in our class, there must be some who are well connected, let's take advantage of it."
"No."
This is embarrassing.
If Jingshu in her previous life had said such words, she might have been ridiculed and criticized by a group of people, but in this life, no one spoke out.
For the first time, Liang Xin realized that Jing Shu, who never spoke, actually blocked people in a dead end once she spoke, slapping him in the face. Seeing the lively group immediately die down and become quiet, Liang Xin's face was burning hot. He was really in a dilemma and had to ask:
"Well, isn't there Sumali?
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Su Mali: "Please, we are old classmates, yes, I will help you if I can, but I am not your driver, and I am not responsible for picking you up."
At this time, everyone thought they were stuck in a stalemate, but Wang Chao turned the tide. Jingshu remembered this man again. He followed Zhang Lingling to sell cakes and later ate zombie poison cakes for a few days. After returning home, he had nothing to do. It was said that he was eager to make some money because he had a child.
Wang Chao: "Jingshu, can I ask you for a favor? Although the government has provided subsidies since my child was born, the mother has no milk. We adults are not well fed, but I am worried when the child is hungry. Now he is almost one year old and he is not malnourished and can only crawl. I heard that you are the manager of Shiyuan, I really feel that I have seen hope. I just want to ask for an opportunity, a chance to give me a trial job. I want to support the child and the mother. If the place is in Xishan, I can walk there in two hours without any car."
"Yeah, I don't need a car either. My elderly parents at home are malnourished and can't digest the red worm cakes they eat every day. I don't know how long they can last. As long as I can get a job and some other food, I'll do it no matter how hard or tiring it is."
Jingshu had lived in the apocalypse for so long, what kind of life and death had she not seen? She had seen at least eight hundred people die before her, if not a thousand, in all sorts of ways. She had killed quite a few people in this life, and she truly had no feelings for her high school classmates.
But Jingshu just couldn't bear to hear that there was anything wrong with the child. In the apocalypse, children were the only hope. In all apocalyptic movies, if everyone died, there would definitely be one child who survived. Oh, usually there would be two children, a boy and a girl. After all, the producer also knew that leaving only one child would not allow for reproduction.
"Okay, there are no cars. If you want to work at Xishan Base, it's too late today. Let's do this. Gather at Xishan Base at 10 o'clock the day after tomorrow morning. Everyone should think carefully about their own strengths and what they can do. As for whether you can stay or not, it's up to you."
“Thank you so much!”
Liang Xin: "So...are we still going to have this class reunion?"
Su Mali: "If you want to work the day after tomorrow, just listen to Jingshu. Gathering at the Xishan base is like a party. Oh, and I need all kinds of live insects. I'll trade them with some food. If you're interested, you can bring them to me during the party the day after tomorrow. I only accept live ones, preferably mutated ones, but ordinary ones are also fine. The more varieties, the better. I only accept each type of insect once, so it's best for everyone to find a few different types."
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