Jiang Ning also saw that it was indeed a beggar.
He was ragged and walking barefoot aimlessly.
Alas, another one who was tortured and driven crazy by the end of the world.
Jiang Ning just sighed in his heart, but who knew that the beggar heard the sound of a car coming from behind and turned around and waved his hand to stop it.
There are endless ways to rob, and this person is most likely a spy who was intercepted and forced to stop.
Jiang Ning loaded the bullets and was ready to shoot him if he showed any flaws.
The beggar waved his hands, "Stop, stop."
Jiang Ning looked around and did not find any ambush.
Huo Yishen drove past him without stepping on the brakes...
The beggar raised his middle finger at the car, "Damn, stop!"
Jiang Ning narrowed her eyes and found the beggar's figure familiar in the rearview mirror.
She stared at it for a few seconds before confirming, "Stop."
Seeing the truck stop, the irritable and depressed beggar rekindled hope and limped over, "Comrade, can you give me a ride?"
He hurried forward, but was shocked the moment he looked up.
It felt like a basin of cold water was poured over his head in the cold month.
Without saying a word, he quickly covered his face with his hands and turned around and left.
Jiang Ning looked at him, "Young Master Rong."
He was as stiff as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.
It was also like the fig leaf on his body was torn off and his dignity was trampled into the mud.
Jiang Ning did not laugh at him, nor did he ask him why he had fallen to this point. "Come on up, it's still more than ten kilometers away from the base. If you walk back, your feet will be sore."
The arrogant second generation, the son of the richest man, was tortured by natural disasters and turned into a destitute beggar. It was really fate.
There was no room in the cab, so Rong Sanshao had to sit on the steel bar roll covered with rotten mud.
The most unbearable side of Rong Sanshao was exposed by an acquaintance, and he wanted to die.
But what could he do? In the end, he climbed up and followed the bumpy truck back to the base.
As the sun set, the destitute second generation sat on the garbage dump, his numb body kept bumping with the car, and his eyes were dim without a trace of light.
Entering the base, driving to the scavenging trading office.
Unloading, trading, and exchanging points.
Since the steel was very dirty, the odd jobs at the trading office took some time to clean it up. After weighing, they received 3,000 points, but 50 points were deducted for odd jobs and cleaning fees.
One truckload of steel is enough for a family to live on for two or three months.
The staff had a casual attitude and did not ask about the source of the steel.
This made Jiang Ning feel relieved.
She did not plan to keep the points. After the points were deposited, she went to the store at the base to buy supplies - 10 oxygen bags.
They can be used in the escape capsule, and 10 oxygen bags can last for three months. If she
wants to go rafting in Robinson one day, it is better to be prepared.
Half of the points are left. Jiang Ning saw that there was coal. If she wanted it, she had to go to the coal yard to get it herself.
This is more time-consuming, and the remaining points can only pull half a truck. She wants to save more and get enough at once, so that she can use it when needed.
As for other supplies, Jiang Ning has almost everything except the submarine.
After drifting outside for a few days, the family was dirty and anxious to go back.
Young Master Rong left without saying goodbye, probably because of his self-esteem.
Jiang Ning didn't know what to say, and took a breath in her heart.
Who knew that they would run into him again on the way back to the independent courtyard.
She thought for a moment and stopped the car, leaning out her head and saying, "Third Master, you had stored a batch of medicines with me before, and I just happened to bring them all here. The world is so chaotic now, I can't continue to help preserve them, how about you decide when to take them away?"
Third Master Rong was stunned, he didn't expect that the always greedy Jiang Ning would give up the medicines.
"...Oh, later."
Jiang Ning nodded, "Okay, but you try to come earlier, we estimate that we will have to continue to go out to scavenge after a short rest, so as not to run out of money."
Third Master Rong said woodenly, "Yeah."
He gave the address of the courtyard, without saying too much greetings or sentimental words, and said goodbye to each other.
Third Master Rong looked at the truck going away, feeling that his heart, which had been stabbed with holes by natural disasters, was bleeding again.
I thought it was bad enough before, but who knew there was something worse waiting, what a fucking life.
Back in the independent courtyard, the three of them and the dog took a shower and feasted on delicious food.
The food outside these two days was not bad, but it was not as comfortable as at home.
After eating and drinking, Doudou cleaned up the dishes and did housework, while Jiang Ning drank juice and discussed with Huo Yishen, "When the Rong family's annex building was destroyed by a satellite, Young Master Rong sent a lot of medicine as a reward. He at least gave more than half. I think in addition to gratitude, he also wanted to make friends. Now that
he is living such a miserable life, I plan to return the extra medicine to him. What do you think?"
The Rong family retreated in a hurry. It is estimated that except for Young Master Rong, everyone else is in Jiacheng. It may be difficult to take care of his own son in a short time.
With volcanic eruptions, sandstorms, rainstorms and mudslides, it is estimated that Young Master Rong is also in a bad situation.
With his skills, he is not qualified to join the army. It is impossible for a rich man who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth to let go of his self-esteem and work as a laborer to earn food. He
has no choice but to go on the road of scavenging, but this bowl of rice is not easy to eat, and you have to exchange your life at any time.
The son of the richest man, who was once surrounded by beautiful women, traveled on planes and yachts, and spent a lot of money with a wave of his hand, has now turned into a sharp brother. The picture is really hot to the eyes, but it makes people feel mixed.
Sharp Brother, here I just describe the image style, please delete if the picture is infringed
Even though Huo Yishen is indifferent to outsiders, he has been called brother-in-law for several years. Thinking of the ups and downs of Rong San Shao's life, he couldn't help but sigh, "Give it back to him."
Jiang Ning went into the house and closed the door, and took out half of the Rong family's medicines from the space.
The most lacking thing in natural disasters is medicines, which are much more expensive than gold even in military bases.
With this batch of medicines, as long as Rong San Shao doesn't squander them, he can live a very carefree life.
The medicines were counted and put away, but Sharp Brother never showed up.
Jiang Ning was not in a hurry. It takes time to adjust from heaven to hell. Besides, what he valued most was his face.
Whether he could come out of this situation depended on his own will. Outsiders could not help.
If he could not come out of this situation, there was no need to give him this batch of medicine.
However, Jiang Ning was worrying too much.
He thought that Young Master Rong would be hypocritical for a few days, but he came in the evening of the same day, and at dinner time.
"Sister, brother-in-law." He was still smiling. His face was thicker than the city wall, and it felt like bullets could not penetrate it.
Jiang Ning did not ask anything, but prepared an extra set of bowls and chopsticks.
Doudou was very shrewd. He could not show off his wealth in front of outsiders, so he cooked a pot of noodles without any oily smell and even used half less salt.
Even the bowls were chosen with cracks.
When Young Master Rong came, he was quite nervous, thinking that it was really shameful for him to be in such a state.
But when he saw that Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen were equally destitute, his mood suddenly improved a lot.
Even the two mysterious people had fallen to this point, so he was not very embarrassed.
His mood immediately became very good, and he picked up the bowl and chopsticks without hesitation and filled a big bowl with noodles.
He hadn't eaten for two days, and he wanted to swallow the whole pot.
Seeing how he was wolfing down the food, Gouzi narrowed his eyes in displeasure. This two-legged beast actually snatched food from it?
"Woof!"
What the hell is it eating? Where is its henchman Ah Ben? I thought about it a little.
Unfortunately, Young Master Rong couldn't understand dog language.