Lu Yu discussed with Jiang Ning, "Aning, there are too many people over there, can we leave the supplies here for now? Come back and get them when we find a place to put them."
Over there, you have to close the windows even to cook porridge, let alone eat meat.
Jiang Ning had no objection. "Okay, there are still many ways here. If you want to eat meat or something, tell me in advance, and I will change it for you when I can."
Everyone was even happier when they heard this, and felt that they had new hope in life.
When they were almost done eating, Zhang Chao announced something serious, "Aning, we are planning to quit our jobs as security guards."
If there is no shortage of supplies, who would risk their life?
Jiang Ning was happy for them, "This is a good thing. The Eternal Night is too dangerous. It won't be too late to set off again after we survive this disaster."
After eating, they played with Coke for a while and then decided to leave.
Jiang Ning exchanged some mung beans and soybeans for the two families, so that they could grow bean sprouts.
You can't always drink corn grits porridge, change the taste appropriately.
Besides, she took out the key from her pocket and said, "The villa is relatively safe. I don't think there will be any unrest for the time being. The other house is empty anyway. You can live there first and we can talk about it later when the time comes."
If for no other reason than their attitude today.
If the villa area really falls one day, I believe they will vacate the house when she needs it.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chao refused. "Thank you, but it's too much trouble for you. Besides, we have enough money now, so we can find a bigger house later."
After closing the gate, Jiang Ning returned to the house and sat quietly on the sofa. He no longer had the smile and enthusiasm he had just had, and his expression was a little more confused.
Huo Yishen came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ning thought for a moment, "The value of the plane and the fuel is huge, but I want them all. Do you think it's unfair?"
"We were originally going for the plane and fuel. If we split it all equally, what if this happens again next time?"
Some words might make Jiang Ning unhappy, but Huo Yishen still felt it necessary to say them.
"Aning, whether it's Zhang Chao and his friends or us, we've actually been changing all the time. We can't say we're selfish or greedy, but our needs and interests have changed."
Before, on the 18th floor, we all shared a common interest and naturally had the same ideas.
But it’s not like that now. Zhang Chao and his friends are a community with Ding Qi.
"I believe that your feelings towards Zhang Chao and his friends have not changed, and their friendship towards you has not changed, but the world has changed, and the goals of our lives have changed."
He didn't think Zhang Chaolu and the others did anything wrong, it's just that their living standards were different and it was no longer suitable for them to stockpile supplies together like they did on the 18th floor.
But he didn't think Jiang Ning was greedy. "If you insist on splitting it equally, they won't realize that friendship has its limits. Once they develop a habit, you will most likely become the second Zheng Weili, and they will become Zheng Weili's brother and sister-in-law."
Unfair distribution of benefits will make them calm down and reflect on themselves.
I believe this is also the reason why Jiang Ning finally asked for the plane and fuel. In fact, she herself realized it, but she was still a little confused in her heart.
Huo Yishen's words made Jiang Ning feel relieved.
In fact, when Ding Qi said this, she had mixed feelings in her mind, and was afraid that what she would see on their faces were just polite words.
If this is true, it means there is no future.
Huo Yishen was right. Friendship has boundaries, and one needs to figure them out carefully.
Fortunately, after this incident, she and Zhang Chao and others reflected on it.
Jiang Ning suddenly understood, and then stared at Huo Yishen, "You already have objections in your heart, why are you still so tolerant of me?"
"You are my wife, who should I tolerate if not you?"
They couldn't get a marriage certificate in the last days, but in Huo Yishen's heart, Jiang Ning had already been his real wife.
If it weren't for the end of the world, the two of them might even have a child. She has her own problems and temper, but they are all within a reasonable range. As long as they are not excessive, there is nothing wrong with occasionally showing a little temper.
He was also worried that he was too dull and would bore her.
"Huo Yishen, thank you." Jiang Ning leaned on his shoulder. "If I lose control in the future, you can tell me in time, don't keep it in your heart."
It was rare for her to show her soft side, and Huo Yishen suddenly became interested, "How are you going to thank me?"
"How do you want me to thank you?"
Huo Yishen asked meaningfully, "Call me brother?"
Jiang Ning burst out laughing and whispered in his ear, "Brother Shen."
The two were still playing downstairs. Huo Yishen, who was full of enthusiasm, picked her up and said, "We got a big plane. Let's celebrate."
Close the door and turn on the light.
…
After the severe crackdown, it became much quieter outside, and no thugs were seen climbing over the high walls of the community for several days.
The owners of the community have also adapted to the long periods of darkness, and have developed a pair of sharp ears. Sometimes they can tell who is who just by the sound of footsteps.
The footsteps of people of different heights, weights, and sizes are different; the footsteps of men, women, young and old are different; the sounds of different styles of shoes are also different, not to mention the difference between the main business and the thugs.
Some owners try to have fun in misery and even make bets while on patrol. They play a game of guessing the footsteps by listening to them, and the loser can just hand over a cigarette or some peanuts.
It was pitch black and a familiar sound of dog barking could be heard outside.
The dog stood up instantly, feeling a little excited, and began to wag its tail.
It seems that Gouzi still likes his henchman Aben very much.
Jiang Ning let it out for fun - according to the old rules, it could only move in a circle.
When I opened the door, I realized that Aben didn't come alone, but was dragging a wheelchair.
Sitting in the wheelchair is... a white mummy.
When Jiang Ning shone the flashlight over, he realized it was Young Master Rong. He almost burst out laughing, "What's wrong with you?"
"Sister, do you still have any humanity?" Young Master Rong cried out in grievance, "I've been beaten like this."
Jiang Ning was surprised, "Your hands and feet are broken?"
When we rescued him, it seemed that his injuries were not that serious.
Young Master Rong was depressed, "That little wound has healed long ago. I was beaten by the old man."
Oh, he deserves a beating!
Young Master Rong was here to settle accounts. He was particularly angry. "Sister, you are so cruel. You asked for a helicopter right away."
If she had asked for less, he wouldn't have been beaten like this by the old man.
So sad!
Jiang Ning calmly asked, "Third Master, is your life so cheap? It's not even worth a helicopter."
Bullshit, of course not!
Young Master Rong was so angry that he was speechless. His face turned red and he said, "Then you can't just ask for 100 tons of fuel."
She didn't want the plane, she wanted his life!
Jiang Ning was speechless. "Without fuel, how can I expect the plane to look good?"
He didn't care, his heart was hurt anyway.
Who knew Jiang Ning would be even more ruthless, "When are you going to get out again? I might even ask for another plane."
Young Master Rong almost vomited blood!
Jiang Ning did not comfort him, and asked curiously, "Did you find Yutong?"
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