Lu Yu, who earns his own living, is very 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 the specific situation after work."

Thinking of Lu Yu being fired, Zheng Weili was very worried, "If the situation is bad, we will resign. We still have to earn what we can now."

The three of them counted, including the food distributed by the unit, all added up to nearly 50 kilograms, and there were also canned food and frozen potatoes.

The rest of the things were all given to Jiang Ning for safekeeping, and they could be exchanged for food if there was a chance.

Zhang Chao put away the cigarettes, and he could use them to socialize at the unit, get close to colleagues, or curry favor with leaders, and maybe he could get an easier job.

Jiang Ning took the things and left without disturbing their rest.

After falling asleep until the afternoon, the long-lost bustle in the quiet corridor came.

For some reason, Jiang Ning had the illusion that time had

returned. The weather was getting colder and colder. If it weren't for the constant temperature clothing to save her life, Jiang Ning suspected that she would be choked by the cold air outside.

Zheng Weili knocked on the door, holding two kilograms of rice in her hand, saying that it was for Jiang Ning's housekeeping fee.

Jiang Ning refused, "Does it mean that I don't have to live here if you are not here? The 18th floor has a bad reputation. No one has come to cause trouble during this period. As long as there is no conflict, I will not accept your protection food."

She refused, and Huo Yishen refused too.

Finally, Zheng Weili said, "Come over for dinner today, we will treat you."

This is possible.

Habits are terrible. Since all the staff of 1803 went to work, the 18th floor has been terribly quiet...

Ahem, Jiang Ning is lonely.

Although Huo Yishen is a living person, he is always taciturn. He would occasionally talk to her, but... that feeling is different from Zhang Chao and Lu Yu. She doesn't know what to say. It's awkward anyway.

She is awkward, and Huo Yishen is awkward too.

They can't say more than a few words during practice every day, and they feel inconsistent everywhere.

It is probably the sequelae of the mosaic screen and her previous reckless questions.

In short, Jiang Ning is very happy about the return of 1803.

She picked up a frozen fish, but Zheng Weili refused to take it. "You don't need to contribute. Just come. You can cook if you like."

Really, she was tired of eating the big pot of rice.

Jiang Ning had no objection. Anyway, she was not the one cooking. She had already trained her successor.

Huo Yishen made rice, braised pork belly with salted vegetables, and stir-fried lean meat with dehydrated dried cabbage.

The salted vegetables and dehydrated dried cabbage were all bought by Jiang Ning from the market. "I got several kilograms. If you think it tastes good, you can share some."

It was bought, but it was actually from the space.

Dry the mustard greens and put them in a plastic bottle, press them tightly, tighten the lid and cover them for three months. The salted vegetables taste great.

There is no freeze-drying technology for cabbage, it is directly dried in the sun,

and it is also good to add more oil to stir-fry after soaking in water. Although it cannot be compared with green vegetables, it is already a luxury to eat it in this extremely cold weather.

Zheng Weili was surprised, "Yes, we will take as much as you give us."

The pain of not eating green vegetables, only those who go to the toilet know.

Zhang Chao was surprised, "Aning, how much can you give us?"

Jiang Ning thought for a while, "Three or four pounds?"

"Sure." He nodded with satisfaction, "If there is more in the future, help us collect it."

All the unused things are stored with her, and if there is not enough, they can be exchanged with grain or dog food.

Jiang Ning knew what was going on, and then asked Huo Yishen, "Do you want it?"

Huo Yishen looked at her and said after a while, "Sure."

After dinner, Jiang Ning brought 5 kilograms of pickled vegetables and dried cabbage to 1803, as well as 3 kilograms of frozen potatoes, and accepted a gold chain, 2 packs of cigarettes, and a box of insulin from them.

In fact, these have almost no effect on the space, but the things given must have a source, so that they can eat with peace of mind and keep their secrets.

The three of them were very happy and felt that they had calculated very well, "Aning, you are too good at changing things."

Jiang Ning was both humble and proud, "That's because we have good things in our hands, and they just happen to be what they need, otherwise it would not be easy."

Yes, if it weren't for finding medicines and a lot of good things at the beginning, they might have given up long ago.

"Blame me." When Zheng Weili mentioned this, she regretted it so much that her intestines turned green. "If I had known it was the end of the world, I would have swept up everything I saw. In the end, everything was taken away by others."

Lu Yu immediately comforted her, "Don't be sad, my wife. No one expected it to be the end of the world. Compared with most people, we are already doing very well."

Jiang Ning felt a little guilty and immediately changed the subject. "What do you think, I should become a middleman?"

Otherwise, there would be no reason to exchange things for them.

As long as you have a unique vision and encounter a good source of goods, being a middleman can still make a lot of money, but the risk is too high.

Not to mention that there are many people who are engaged in fraud, even the relevant departments are vigorously cracking down on it.

Speculation and speculation, driving up the market, once caught, the serious ones will be shot, and the others will be sent to mine coal.

Zhang Chao disagreed, "Forget it, just exchange enough for our food."

Lu Yu was equally worried, "We've planted potatoes, so we won't be short of food. If that doesn't work, we can exchange medicine and wine."

The three of them are working now, and they have no contribution to the 18th floor, so they don't plan to share the cold-resistant potatoes. It's

just a remark, Jiang Ning won't be so idle as to turn on the lantern in the toilet - looking for shit.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." She agreed readily, "What else do you need? If I can find it, I'll change it for you."

Clothes and beddings are enough, and the 18th floor can't say what they lack specifically, "You can do whatever you want, get more dried vegetables and something, it would be even better if there is meat."

After sending 1803, Jiang Ning sent 1801, 2 kilograms of pickled vegetables, dried cabbage, and frozen potatoes.

Huo Yishen thanked her and took it. "What do you want to exchange?"

Jiang Ning didn't think about what she wanted. "Just give it to me."

She went home and read a book in bed.

Not long after, Coke came back with a box of things in her mouth.

Uh, Huo Yishen actually exchanged chocolate for her, and it was the same brand as last time - a heart-shaped chocolate with a sky-high price.

Ah this... I'd better eat it. It just so happens to taste good. It was a brand she couldn't afford before the disaster, but now it's worthless.

1803 only had two days off. The night before leaving, Jiang Ning went to help clean up, prepare first aid kits for them, and teach them how to deal with external injuries.

Doudou came over with a painting, "Brother Zhang Chao, I drew it."

She drew the whole family of 1803 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 three people."

"Where is Sister Aning?"

"Sister is at my house."

Zhang Chao joked, "No, Sister Aning is our family, your previous drawing was wrong."

"No." Doudou was a little anxious, "Sister often plays with me, she is our family."