Lu Yu, who earns his own food, is extremely tough.
"Yes, next time it's our turn to work the day shift, and it's not too far from the community. We'll see what the situation is after work."
Thinking of Lu Yu being fired, Zheng Weili was extremely worried. "If the situation gets bad, we'll just quit. We have to make money now."
The three of them calculated that, including the food distributed by the unit, the total amount was almost 50 kilograms, in addition to canned food and frozen potatoes.
The rest of the things were all given to Jiang Ning for safekeeping, and he could exchange them for food if there was a chance.
Zhang Chao put the cigarettes away and used them to socialize at work, get close to his colleagues, or curry favor with his superiors. Maybe he could get an easier job.
Jiang Ning took his things and left without disturbing their rest.
As soon as I woke up in the afternoon, the quiet corridor became lively again after a long time.
For some reason, Jiang Ning had the illusion that life was peaceful and tranquil.
The weather was getting colder and colder. If it weren't for the constant temperature clothing to save his life, Jiang Ning suspected that he would choke if he breathed in the cold air outside.
Zheng Weili knocked on the door, holding two kilograms of rice in her hand, saying it was the fee for Jiang Ning to look after the house.
Jiang Ning refused. "If you're not here, do I have to live here? The 18th floor has a bad reputation. No one has come here to cause trouble during this period. As long as there is no conflict, I won't accept your protection food."
She didn't want it, and Huo Yishen didn't want it either.
Finally, Zheng Weili said, "Come over for dinner today, it's our treat."
This is possible.
Habits are terrible. Since all the staff of 1803 came to work, the 18th floor has become eerily quiet...
Well, Jiang Ning is lonely.
Although Huo Yishen was a living, breathing person, he was always taciturn. He would occasionally talk to her, but... the feeling was different from that of Zhang Chao and Lu Yu. She didn't know what to say. It was quite awkward anyway.
She was embarrassed, and Huo Yishen was embarrassed too.
We barely exchanged more than a few words during practice every day, and everything felt awkward.
It was probably the aftereffect of the mosaic-filled screen and her previous reckless question.
In short, Jiang Ning was very happy about 1803's return.
She picked up a frozen fish, but Zheng Weili refused to give it to her. "You don't need to contribute. Just show up. If possible, you can cook."
Really, I’m tired of eating from the same big pot.
Jiang Ning had no objection. Since she was not the one cooking anyway, she had already trained a successor.
The meal cooked by Huo Yishen consisted of pork belly stewed with pickles, and lean meat fried with dehydrated cabbage.
Jiang Ning bought the pickles and dehydrated cabbage from the market. "I got several kilograms of them. If you like them, you can share some."
It is said to be Tao, but actually it is obtained from space.
Dry the mustard greens, put them in a plastic bottle, press it tightly, screw on the lid and cover it for three months. The pickles will taste great.
There is no freeze-drying technology for cabbage, it is directly dried. It is also good to stir-fry it with more oil after soaking in water.
Although it can't compare with green vegetables, it is a luxury to eat it in this extremely cold weather.
Zheng Weili was pleasantly surprised. "Yes, we want as much as you give us."
Anyone who has gone to the toilet knows the pain of not eating vegetables.
Zhang Chao was pleasantly surprised, "Aning, how much can you give us?"
Jiang Ning thought for a moment, "Three or four pounds?"
"Okay." He nodded with satisfaction. "If there are any more in the future, please help us get them back."
All the unused things are left with her. If they are not enough, you can exchange them for grain or dog food.
Jiang Ning knew what was going on, and then asked Huo Yishen, "Do you want it?"
Huo Yi looked at her deeply, and then said, "Okay."
After dinner, Jiang Ning brought 5 kilograms of pickles and dried cabbages, and 3 kilograms of frozen potatoes to 1803, and accepted a gold chain, 2 packs of cigarettes, and 1 box of insulin from them.
In fact, these have almost no effect on the space, but there must always be a source for giving things, so that they can eat with peace of mind and keep their secrets.
The three of them were very happy and felt it was a good deal. "Aning, you are really good at exchanging things."
Jiang Ning was both modest and proud. "That's because we have good stuff in our hands, and it happens to be what they need. Otherwise it wouldn't be easy."
Yes, if I hadn’t found the medicines and a lot of good things at the beginning, I might have collapsed long ago.
"Blame me." Zheng Weili regretted it so much when she mentioned it. "If I had known it was the end of the world, I would have swept away everything I saw. In the end, others got the advantage."
Lu Yu immediately comforted her, "Don't be sad, honey. No one expected that this would really be the end of the world. Compared to most people, we are already doing pretty well."
Jiang Ning felt a little guilty and immediately changed the subject, "What do you think about me becoming a middleman?"
Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to find a reason to change things for them.
As long as you have a unique vision and come across a good source of goods, being a middleman can still make a lot of money, but the risks are too high.
Not to mention the many people who engage in illegal activities, even the relevant departments are cracking down on them vigorously.
Those who speculate and drive up the market, once caught, those in serious cases will be shot, while others will be sent to mine coal.
Zhang Chao disagreed, "Forget it, just exchange for enough for our food and daily necessities."
Lu Yu was equally worried. "We have already planted potatoes, so we will have food to eat. If that doesn't work, we can exchange them for medicine and wine."
The three of them are at work now and have no contribution to the 18th floor, so they don’t plan to share the cold-resistant potatoes.
It's just an excuse. Jiang Ning wouldn't be so idle as to hang out in the toilet looking for shit.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." She agreed readily, "If you need anything else, I'll change it for you if I can find it."
There were enough clothes and bedding, but the 18th floor couldn't say what was missing specifically. "You can do whatever you want, get some more vegetables or something, it would be even better if there was some meat."
After sending 1803, Jiang Ning sent 1801, 2 jin each of pickles, dried cabbage, and frozen potatoes.
Huo Yishen thanked him and took it, "What do you want to change?"
Jiang Ning didn't think about what he wanted, "Just give it to me as you see fit."
Go home and read in bed.
Not long after, Coke came back with a box of something in his mouth.
Uh, Huo Yishen actually changed the chocolate for her, and it was the same brand as last time—a sky-high priced heart-shaped chocolate.
Ah this... I'd better eat it. It just so happens to taste very good. It was a brand that she couldn't afford before the disaster, but now it has depreciated.
1803 only had two days off. The night before leaving, Jiang Ning went over to help pack up, prepare first aid kits for them, and taught them emergency methods for dealing with external injuries.
Doudou came over with the painting, "Brother Zhang Chao, I finished the painting."
1803 A family, drawn by her on the same piece of paper.
Zhang Chao looked at the painting and teased her, "Why are there only three people?"
Doudou was confused by the question, "But, there are only three people."
"Where's Sister Aning?"
"My sister is at my house."
Zhang Chao joked, "No, Sister Aning is one of our family. Your previous drawing was wrong."
"No." Doudou was a little anxious, "My sister often plays with me. She is from our family."
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