Chapter 65: Transaction Completed Extreme Cold
In the elevator, Hua Mei and Li Shuoxing saw the numbers jumping continuously before they had time to relax completely.
40
50
60
"It's over, it must be him again!" Hua Mei's legs went limp and she leaned against the armrest.
"We have been so obedient, why don't you let us go!" Li Shuoxing's eyes revealed resentment.
"You're not bored yet." Hua Mei kept adjusting her breathing and expression, trying to suppress the fear and dissatisfaction in her heart, striving to present the most perfect performance.
"Don't resist them anymore. We can't leave Paradise. If you surrender sooner, you will suffer less."
Li Shuoxing sneered, "I don't believe this is your true thought."
Hua Mei bit her lower lip unconsciously. "No matter what we think, as long as the temperature doesn't rise, we can only stay here. What else can we do? You and I can't endure hardships. We don't have any special skills, and we are not card drawers. If we go out, we will only wait for death."
80
90
100
Every time the number jumped, it struck her heart. The dim lights in the elevator flickered, reflecting her expression.
"I want to live. Only by living can there be hope!"
No matter how much they prayed for time to pass more slowly, there would still be an end.
107
The elevator door opened, welcoming Hua Mei and Li Shuoxing's hell, with arrogant voices coming from inside.
"How are you doing, my darlings?"
"arrive."
Deng Zhouse went forward and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" an impatient voice came from inside.
Deng Zhouse seemed to be unaware. "Hello, Mr. Ma. I am Deng Zhouse. I have contacted you before. Today I am here to trade with the card drawer."
“Wait!”
A few minutes later, the door opened and a mature young woman in her thirties opened the door. She had charming eyes and a natural charm. Her shirt was not fully buttoned, revealing half of her underwear.
"Please come in." The young woman smiled affectionately.
Qiao Qiao observed the surrounding environment inconspicuously.
It is worthy of being a five-star hotel. Even the lowest-grade king-size room is 50 square meters.
Although facilities such as televisions and air conditioners have become decorations, the indoor temperature is maintained at around 20℃, and you only need to wear a cotton pajamas.
There was still leftover food and fruit on the table. If outsiders saw it, they would probably scramble for it.
There was a faint strange smell coming from the house, and Qiao Qiao frowned.
Ma Ping sat on the edge of the bed with his arms and legs open and his pajamas on, his eyes full of scrutiny.
He has seen quite a few card drawers recently, each of whom claimed that they had good things in their hands and hoped to trade with him, but in the end, all they got were food and some useless daily necessities.
Another person actually won a box of condoms that could automatically adapt to size and absolutely isolate all viruses. It was said that it was bought by a gay man on the 94th floor.
To him, most N-level cards are useless, and only R-level cards can make him look favorably upon them.
If someone else hadn't introduced Deng Zhouse and said he was reliable, he would never have believed him and met him.
Those who draw cards with top-level cards have long been found by the Special Management Bureau, and they either live in the bureau to carry out missions, or are treated as guests of honor by various forces in the paradise.
Wouldn't it be nice to stay in a safe and comfortable place, draw cards and enjoy yourself every day?
Even though he was skeptical, he still met with him.
"This is the card drawer you mentioned, right?"
Deng Zhou smiled: "Yes, Mr. Ma, this is Miss Qiao, an R-level card drawer."
Qiao Qiao never took the initiative to admit to her that she was an SR-level card drawer. Even though she had some doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to say it out loud.
Qiao Qiao glanced at the other person's glowing head and nodded expressionlessly, "Hello."
Ma Ping buttoned his shirt and glanced at the girl in front of him from top to bottom.
Her cheeks were rosy and her skin was fair, showing no signs of struggling in doomsday.
As the breeding king in Northeast China, he has some vision.
He immediately extended his right hand respectfully, "Hello, Miss Qiao. My name is Ma Ping. I am much older than you. If you don't mind, you can just call me Uncle Ma."
Qiao Qiao: ...You change your expression so quickly.
"Uncle Ma."
"Hey, come and sit down." Ma Ping pulled over two chairs, placed one in front of Qiao Qiao, and sat down on the other one himself.
Deng Zhouse tactfully pulled a chair over and said, "Ms. Qiao, please sit down."
Qiao Qiao raised an eyebrow, said nothing, and sat down.
Ma Ping coughed and said, "I'll get straight to the point. I heard that Miss Qiao wants three cows, three sheep, one male and two females, as well as two pigs, one male and one female, and a rabbit?"
"Yes, it would be best if we had both."
"Yes, I do have some pigeons besides rabbits." He paused, "But you have to know that meat is very precious now, especially the combination you want that can be bred."
Qiao Qiao's expression did not change, "What do you want?"
Ma Ping smiled like an old fox, "I don't care about ordinary survival supplies. I only want cards, and they must be R-level cards."
Qiao Qiao moved his fingers slightly, and a stack of white cards appeared in his hand. He flicked it gently, and the cards spread out like a fan.
Through the dim sunlight outside the window, she could clearly see the surprise in Ma Ping and the young woman's eyes.
He exerted force on his wrist, put the cards together again and handed them over, "Here are 50 N-level cards, what can I exchange them for?"
As a businessman who has seen many ups and downs, Ma Ping calmed down immediately. Only his slightly trembling hands as he took the cards revealed his inner unrest.
This is one of Qiao Qiao's negotiation skills. He directly takes out a large number of cards. Although they are just worthless N-level cards, the number is large enough and when put together, it is shocking enough.
Ma Ping quickly scanned the cards and became more and more frightened the more he looked.
It's not the garbage N-level smelly socks, an apple, and a bowl of rice that I've seen before, but 10KG of rice, a box of drinking water, and 20 packs of heating patches.
The total value cannot be underestimated. The key is that as long as the cards are not used, the contents will never deteriorate, and they are easy to carry without worrying about being stolen by others.
Calm on the surface, but calculating inside.
Qiao Qiao didn't make any noise to interfere.
A few minutes later, Ma Ping spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
"A boar, two rabbits, two pigeons, two chickens, one male and one female."
It was pretty much what Qiao Qiao had expected, and they continued bargaining as usual.
"Two pigs."
Ma Ping immediately shook his head, "Both are not acceptable. Sows can give birth, but they are extremely precious. An N-level card is not worth it." He paused for a few seconds, "Unless you have an R-level card."
Qiao Qiao: "One sow, two cows, two sheep, two chickens, one male and one female, make your bid."
Hearing this, Ma Ping understood. "Seven cards."
Qiao Qiao's eyebrows jumped, the number was exactly her bottom line.
"Three. You must know how precious R-level cards are."
He shook his head. "Six. This is the final concession."
Qiao Qiao: "4 cards, guaranteed not to be resource-based cards."
Ma Ping was panting heavily, his big belly rising and falling like a trampoline, and he said firmly, "Six, not one less. I can pick some for you."
Qiao Qiao took out a blue card and pushed it over. "Take a look. I believe one card is better than three."
[Space backpack: The backpack has 10 square meters of space]
Ma Ping clenched the cards in an instant, and his forced calm expression was completely broken.
Space backpack! I heard that Mr. Song on the top floor is the only one in the whole park.
If he had it, he could shut up all those people who laughed at him for stinking and occupying two floors, and he might even have a chance of getting a promotion.
More than 50 floors, no! More than 70 floors are also possible!
"make a deal!"
Qiao Qiao then took out an R-rated card: electric heater, hair growth agent, and heating carpet.
Ma Ping carefully checked the functions of the card, subconsciously touched his bald head, and carefully put the card into his arms.
"Miss Qiao, please follow me."
Qiao Qiao and Deng Zhouse looked at each other and followed him to the elevator.
Ma Ping took out a special elevator card, swiped the card and pressed the button for the 11th floor.
Qiao Qiao was puzzled, "What is this?"
Deng Zhouse was also confused. "I heard that floors 10 to 14 were all staff members. Was I deceived?"
The elevator door opened and a foul smell mixed with various odors came out. Qiao Qiao immediately took out his gas mask and put it on, and the air instantly became fresh.
Ma Ping turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to this smell. I forgot you couldn't stand it."
"It's okay, it's okay." Deng Zhouse took the N95 mask handed to him by Qiao Qiao and waved his hand quickly.
A bearded man came out of the house and came over to them as soon as he saw them. "Boss Ma, why are you coming down?"
Ma Ping said, "Xiao Wang, I'll take Miss Qiao to get the animals, you go and get ready."
After telling the other party the quantity, he asked, "Ms. Qiao, how are you going to take these away? Do you need our help in transporting them?"
Qiao Qiao replied: "No, I have a way."
"That's good." Ma Ping led the way and introduced, "Floors A, B-11, and 12 of the park are all mine. As a trade, I have to hand over four pigs, half a cow, two sheep, and dozens of chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits, pigeons, etc. every month."
He stopped in a room and said, "There are five cows in here, all of them are the best breeding cows, you can choose any one you like."
After opening the door, five cows were lying in the 50-square-meter room, all looking outside the door.
The house is a bit dirty. Anyone who has raised cows knows that their cowshed is often covered with feces and urine and needs to be cleaned regularly.
Qiao Qiao was a little disgusted, so he just stood at the door and picked up a bull nearby and put it into the breeding space.
"alright."
Ma Ping was surprised. As far as he knew, living things could not be put into the system backpack. He wondered how this mysterious Miss Qiao did it.
Then Qiao Qiao collected a cow, two sheep, one male and one female, two pigs, two rabbits, two pigeons, and two chickens.
After the transaction was completed, just as the few people were about to leave, the room in the distance suddenly opened, and a face covered in blood and white mucus stretched out.
"Brother Ma! That cow is having a difficult birth, can you come over and take a look?"
"What!" Ma Ping immediately walked over and then stopped, turning back to explain: "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, I have something to do here and can't take you away."
"It's okay." The plan was completed. Qiao Qiao was in a good mood and felt reconciled with the world.
She saw that Deng Zhouse seemed to be worried, "If you have something to do, you can go directly. I can go back by myself."
Deng Zhouse was stunned for a moment, then immediately thanked him, "Thank you, Miss Qiao."
Qiao Qiao handed over ten N-level cards, "This is your revenge."
These are all food cards that she carefully selected, including pork, beef, fish, noodles, rice, seasoning gift packs, etc. With these, she will surely have a good New Year.
Deng Zhouse shirked, "Miss Qiao, how can I do this?"
"Here, you've done me a big favor, and you deserve it."
"thank you."
"You're welcome. Let's go."
Qiao Qiao was waiting for the elevator alone when he noticed that his system backpack was vibrating.
Take out the walkie-talkie.
"Zi-zi-zi-Qiao Qiao?"
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