Many people died due to smog, and Jiang Ning was worried that it would be difficult to sell his house, so he came to the transaction center for consultation.
I gave half a bag of candy to the young lady from the housing management team, and she was so happy that she dared to say anything.
"Your house is in a very good location. I suggest you raise the price three times and put it up for sale. If there are people who want to buy the house, I will give you priority in recommending it."
A threefold increase? With so many people killed by the virus, houses should not be as popular as before.
Seeing her surprised expression, the young lady smiled and said, "You don't understand this, right? Fengcheng is a blessed place. Many survivors from other cities come here because of its reputation. Houses are in great demand."
Jiang Ning was a little confused. She listened to the radio every day and was not out of touch with society.
"The disaster warning was issued by Fengcheng, and the antiviral drugs were also donated by Fengcheng. Fengcheng is also in the same city as Yuecheng, but the housing prices are much cheaper than Yuecheng. What else can this place be but a blessed place blessed by God?"
The young lady is from Fengcheng and is really proud of Fengcheng. "Living in Fengcheng, the survival rate is higher than other places. Many people who went to the official base before have returned."
If the other party wasn't a good person, she wouldn't tell him the most reasonable price for the sake of half a bag of candy.
Some people are very stupid. Instead of going up, the price goes down and they don't even know they are cutting their own meat.
Jiang Ning sensed something was wrong and quickly stuffed another half bag of candy over, "Thank you for your help, beautiful lady."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." The young lady smiled so hard that her teeth were showing. "By the way, if you want to sell the house, do you want points or materials? You can spend the points as you wish. If you have any requirements for materials, you can make a request in advance."
Jiang Ning thought for a moment, "What supplies can I exchange?"
The young lady handed her the latest list.
In fact, Jiang Ning didn’t really want any supplies, but there was no point in asking for points, so he read it over and over again, and then asked for seeds and books.
Through the unremitting efforts of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, a lot of self-reserved seeds were rescued, including rice, green vegetables, radishes, and kudzu. However, the yield was very low, but in the end of the natural disaster, they were extremely precious and sold at sky-high prices.
Jiang Ning chose things that he didn't have.
The same goes for books. I didn't expect that the authorities would exchange the books in the hands of survivors, sort them out, and then sell them to those in need.
However, faced with natural disasters that constantly threaten their daily lives, books are just fire starter for the survivors at the bottom of society. Who would spend money to exchange for supplies?
So, almost nothing was sold.
This is a good deal for Jiang Ning. He has physics, mathematics, chemistry, technology, biology, various academic research, emotional magazines, various novels, and even calligraphy and painting.
The price was not expensive, so she kept ticking and circling the items with a pen. As long as she sold the house, all of these would be hers.
The young lady was dumbfounded, thinking that this guy might be stupid.
It's easy to ask for seeds, but she actually wants so many books, is she going to use them as fire starter paper? If you have a house, you can be willful!
After completing the formalities, Jiang Ning drove to the research institute.
The visibility due to the haze was less than five meters, and the four wheels were moving very slowly. If it weren't for safety considerations, the little donkey would have moved even faster.
Fortunately, the two cities are very close to each other and can be reached even at the speed of a snail.
Compared with the last time when the gate was crowded with patients, the research institute has finally returned to its former quietness. I got to know the soldier guarding the gate, registered myself, and went in directly.
Thinking about the domineering boss curse, Jiang Ning did not visit Academician Li and Ma Guangnian, but went to confirm whether Lao Hu was still alive.
He pushed the door open, almost startling her, "Lao Hu, what's wrong with you?"
The fat man is gone, and he is almost as thin as a skeleton. His spirit and energy have been sucked away by the fox demon, and his face is full of colorful colors.
Really, if you don’t have the diamond, don’t get close to your wife.
This is not a broken heart, it's just that I've lost my soul.
Seeing him limp and motionless, Jiang Ning almost sniffed his breath, "If you're still alive, take a breath."
Lao Hu took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, I'm still alive."
The master and the disciple had something to say, and Jiang Ning gave Huo Yishen a look, asking him to wait at the door.
She dragged a stool over and sat down opposite Lao Hu. "Would you like cigarettes or wine?"
Old Hu was stunned for a moment, "Let's smoke."
Jiang Ning took out a pack of expired cigarettes from his bag, lit them up for him, and teased him helplessly, "You haven't even solved the problem of food and clothing, and you're already thinking about romance?"
It's just wishful thinking.
Lao Hu laughed at himself, "I never thought that the iron tree would bloom in the end times."
"Forget about her. Just make sure you have enough food and clothing first." Jiang Ning was not good at comforting people. "If I really liked you, I wouldn't recognize you as my sworn brother."
Lao Hu smoked three cigarettes in a row and said, "Yeah."
"You can't even feed yourself. Even if she wants to be with you, you can't support her and the child, right?"
Old Hu took a deep breath, "I am your teacher after all, can you please not rub salt into your teacher's wounds?"
Jiang Ning smiled, "We are a master and a disciple. I don't mind sacrificing myself to stab you a few more times."
Old Hu, who was stabbed repeatedly, "..."
"The wound on your face." Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, "Did the boss beat you?"
Domineering CEO? Old Hu was stunned, and it took him a while to realize, "Yeah."
"You are so weak. Both of his arms were broken, and you can't beat him even though you have all four limbs intact?"
"Who said I couldn't beat him?" Lao Hu was unconvinced. "His arm was broken again, and I helped to connect it."
"You are such a kind-hearted doctor. Why don't you take the opportunity to kill him? Maybe Yutong will stay with you."
Lao Hu also wanted to, but he knew in his heart that Yutong did not love him.
When it comes to matters of the heart, you have to figure it out yourself. No matter how much others say, it will be of no use.
Jiang Ning left him a bottle of white wine, patted him on the shoulder and left.
Ma Guangnian has recovered a little and is working with Academician Li and his team to finish the work on the smog virus.
Only after arriving at the research institute did Jiang Ning realize that the problem of insufficient medicine supply had been solved.
Regardless of his age, Academician Li continued to optimize the prescription and finally developed a new prescription by adding a few more herbs to the original prescription. This way, the dosage of Longjiecao and Wusanzi was reduced, but the effect was the same.
This is the charm of traditional Chinese medicine. Even if it is used to treat the same disease, there are countless combinations of prescriptions.
Once the prescription was changed, a large number of life-saving drugs were added.
Jiang Ning has great respect for Academician Li, as so many survivors were saved because of him.
It’s not easy to come here. Under Ma Guangnian’s introduction, Jiang Ning went to the traditional Chinese medicine pharmaceutical preparation group for in-depth study.
I was worried that the dog was not safe at home, so I drove back.
It was already evening when Jiang Ning returned to the community. When he saw the scene in front of the courtyard gate, he almost fainted.
Do these two bastards consider themselves human beings or not?
It actually tore the thief's clothes into rags and was having a lot of fun, like a mouse teasing a cat.
Killing people is not the right thing to do. It is against the will of heaven to insult them like this.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
