Chapter 141 Eternal Love



It's real popcorn, and it smells hot. If it's coated with sugar liquid, what's the difference from the ones sold in the cinema?

Unlike the two idiots, Jiang Ning and Zheng Weili can't laugh.

Especially when I heard the radio broadcast, the municipal government reminded residents not to go out these days, and when encountering epidemic prevention personnel disinfection, low-rise residents remember to close the doors and windows.

While promoting health and civilization, they also reminded people to pay attention to the prevention of four pests, as well as the treatment methods for heat stroke.

It's only been a few days and the temperature has reached more than 40 degrees. How can people live?

If it's just hot, it's okay, but humidity and heat coexist.

The whole city is soaked in water, and the scorching sun is boiling the water. The buildings are like steamers, and the survivors are the steamed buns, or pheasant feet and shrimp dumplings in the steamer, which will be steamed sooner or later.

The weather is hot, and people's hearts are impetuous. They feel like they have taken gunpowder and want to get angry or fight.

Compared with extreme cold, extreme heat makes people more desperate.

You can put on more clothes in extreme cold, but you can't take off clothes in extreme heat.

I heard that there was an old man in the community who survived the extreme cold and died of heat stroke yesterday.

Jiang Ning picked up some popcorn and gave it to Doudou and Coke.

Doudou was also hot, but he felt particularly comfortable blowing the air-conditioning fan with ice and drinking frozen milk tea.

While eating, he shared it with the dog.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Ning began to sweat.

Good man, this is the benefit of living on the top floor, the indoor temperature reaches 45 degrees.

25 degrees eternal love, it is ineffective.

Jiang Ning suspected that 45 degrees should be the upper limit of the constant temperature clothing, and it will be ineffective if the temperature exceeds this.

However, wearing it is still effective.

With the blessing of the constant temperature clothing, the temperature she feels should be around 30 degrees, which is about 15 degrees different from the actual temperature.

In other words, if the temperature continues to rise, it will get hotter and hotter even if you wear a constant temperature clothing.

The same is true for extreme cold, and she was almost frozen into an ice stick in the end.

The extremely hot top floor temperature is at least five or six degrees higher than the bottom floor. Even she can't stand it, let alone the other members on the 18th floor.

Never underestimate the difference of five or six degrees. If it reaches the critical point of the human body, even a difference of one degree can take a person's life.

Jiang Ning thought about it and slipped into the space.

She took out two pieces of cloth, one constant temperature and one ordinary.

The ordinary cloth can be used to make curtains and hung on the balcony to block the sun and heat. The rest is used for practice.

After all, constant temperature fabrics are limited and non-renewable.

Jiang Ning took out a portable multi-functional electric mini sewing machine and fiddled with it according to the instruction manual.

It was so good that the shirts or pants it cut were only the size of a palm.

After making seven or eight pieces, she finally realized the trick and became proficient.

Jiang Ning decided to make a set of constant temperature clothing for everyone. There was really no more.

The sizes were made bigger, all long tops and trousers, the same style as sunscreen jackets, and with hoods.

Huo Yishen came over to help her install the curtains, and saw that she was busy and happy, "Why are you making clothes?"

Jiang Ning didn't even raise her head, "It's a secret."

Huo Yishen asked her to come and help install the curtains on the balcony.

The sun was about to set, and the sound of motors rang in the quiet community.

The assault boat drove into the community. It was staff wearing protective clothing. They not only picked up corpses and garbage, but also sprayed epidemic prevention powder and insecticides.

To be honest, the smell was really bad, so they quickly closed the doors and windows.

However, the staff were really hard-working. They wore non-breathable protective clothing in such a hot day and did high-risk work.

These things have never happened in my life, and now they appear so timely, I think they have made sufficient preparations in advance.

It can be seen that it is not that the municipal government does not want to do it, but natural disasters are unpredictable. The relevant departments are like headless flies. No matter how hard they try, it is in vain. They can only run after natural disasters.

What they do will save countless lives.

When it was dark, Zhong's mother went to the rooftop to get water and handed Jiang Ning half a handful of wilted and yellowed sweet potato seedlings.

"This is a high-temperature resistant sweet potato developed by the Guangdong Agricultural Science Institute. There are not enough sweet potatoes to be distributed, so we can only grow seedlings. So many cities are waiting, and Fengcheng will not get much. It will be given priority to institutional units for seedling cultivation and trial planting. It is estimated that it will be widely distributed after a while."

She quit her job without benefits. This was allocated to Zhong Ping and his son, and it was Zhong's grandmother who decided to divide half of the 18th floor.

Fearing that young people would waste their time, Grandma Zhong also specifically reminded them, "Don't pour out the water for washing your face and vegetables. When rinsing your mouth, you can face the sweet potato seedlings. Don't waste clean water."

Jiang Ning thanked her, "Why haven't I seen Grandma Zhong these two days?"

Zhong's mother looked worried, "It's too hot, her body can't stand it, she dares not go out to rest at home."

Since the natural disaster, the Zhong family has been able to withstand the test.

Jiang Ning went to the 17th floor. Grandma Zhong was not seriously ill, but had signs of heatstroke.

She gave her two bottles of Huoxiang Zhengqi water and one or two ounces of honeysuckle, both of which are used to reduce heatstroke.

Medicines are so precious, Grandma Zhong would not take other people's things for nothing, and told her daughter-in-law to exchange them.

Jiang Ning refused, "It's worth the sweet potato seedlings."

After saying that, he hurried away.

After two days of hard work, five sets of clothes were finally made. The fabric was silver-gray.

Huo Yishen was tall and long, so he consumed the most fabric.

The second was Zheng Weili, who was not only strong but also tall.

Doudou was doing her homework, and Jiang Ning waved for her to come over and try it on.

Children grow fast, and it is impossible to make a set a year, so the size can only be increased.

So, the trouser legs dragged directly on the ground.

Uh, pull the trousers up and then roll them up.

When she first put them on, Doudou didn't feel anything, but after a while she was surprised: "Sister, it's so cool."

Compared with the humidity and stuffiness, it is indeed a lot cooler.

Under her brother's education, Doudou would not easily express her curiosity.

She didn't have a hundred thousand whys, but she still couldn't help showing off to Gouzi, "Cola, sister made new clothes for me."

The dog grinned. The shit shoveler had already made it, and there were two sets!

Children are easy to fool, but adults still need to explain.

Huo Yishen's was just right. It fit him well. It was like casual clothes, and he felt a little more lazy.

The guy was in a good mood. He took advantage of the dog's inattention to hug her, "Aning, thank you."

Apart from his parents, Jiang Ning was the first person who cared about him so much, whether in the past life or this life.

He didn't ask anything, but since they were together, she still had to explain: "I found it in the office building last time. I thought it was a gimmick. Who would have thought it could really keep the temperature constant."

Put on the constant temperature clothes and turn on the fan to cool down, and you can still get through it.

The highest record of extreme heat in the last life was 59 degrees. It is unknown whether there will be any variables this time.

The intercom started to rustle. Even with the help of the fan, 1803 was still wailing, "Aning, Brother Shen, the top floor is too hot. How about we move downstairs?"

It was impossible to move. The house without people had been turned over many times. The doors and windows were broken. The balcony was not sealed. How to prevent cockroaches, rats and the like?

I'm afraid that I will be bitten to death by rats before I die of heat.

Besides, the 18th floor has a lot of wealth. Wouldn't it be exposed if they moved?


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