Fortunately, they had prepared enough things in advance, so they didn't even need to light a fire and could directly take out the delicious food from the space.
But also use some less, "All the Eight Treasure Duck is eaten."
"It's okay, it's okay. There's still plenty of smoked geese and meat dishes." An Jingzhi comforted.
"Although I can only go out now and not come in, I've seen in my dreams that there will be a chance to replenish some food."
The country received his information, so at least it could be better than last time, right? Those special genetically modified crops should also be under research.
An Jingzhi comforted them in time because he was afraid that Tang Dan and the others would want to save food.
But I didn't expect them to bring it up anyway.
Tang Dan's eyes were filled with worry. The food supply was definitely getting smaller and smaller, yet they still had vegetables and meat for every meal. "How about we just eat less? We don't know when this will end. We exercise every day, and we eat so much. What will we do when it's all gone?"
"No." Xin Ruoyao said, "Mom, only if our family eats well and is healthy can we resist natural disasters."
"Now we are saving food, but if it ruins our health, then what is the purpose of saving food?"
"Yes, Mom. We have strength only when we eat well. If we meet someone with bad intentions, how can we compete with him if we all eat so much that we become pale and skinny?" An Jingzhi also said in time.
"Jingzhi and Ruoyao are right," said Old Man An, "just stop giving me random advice."
"What's the point of saving up food if you're so hungry you can't even pick it up?"
It’s not that Tang Dan doesn’t understand this truth, but he is just worried.
Every day you can hear noises coming from outside. Either one family dies of illness, another family dies of starvation, or they are killed by homeless people.
"Only when we have enough food and water and enough strength can we protect our family and ourselves." An Jingzhi said gently, "Don't worry, Mom. Compared to others, our family didn't lose anyone. We are lucky enough, aren't we?"
Tang Dan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said with relief, "Yes, I was too greedy."
In fact, it was not just Tang Dan, Xin Fenlan had the same idea in his mind.
After this conversation, everyone felt more confident.
You have to eat food, and you have to eat enough and eat well.
Only by keeping your body healthy can you cope with the disasters that may happen at any time in the future.
The generator in the room was humming and starting up, and the whole building knew that he had a generator at home.
From time to time, a few people would come with power banks and various electrical appliances to charge, and they would also have some things in their hands to exchange. No matter what it was, as long as they were sincere, An Jingzhi would accept it.
Although the phone is useless, the backlight can still illuminate it.
These days, few families keep flashlights on hand.
Many families can only rely on cutting down furniture to make fire for heating.
An Jingzhi installed floor heating in advance, and the whole room was warm. He didn't have to chop down furniture like other families. When the furniture was burned, he could just find something to burn from the ice.
On the ice, one after another, people wearing clothes thicker than penguins were out looking for fuel and food.
The temperature outside is still slowly dropping, from ten degrees Celsius above zero to thirty-five degrees Celsius below zero.
Grandma Fang's illness recurred several times, and every time Xin Ruoyao went to see her, her condition was getting worse.
I remember that in the previous life, the other person died in a rainstorm, and seemed to be sick.
"Grandma Fang's condition will probably be almost gone in the next few days."
"Her house has no heating or electricity. She relies on a rechargeable electric blanket and a charcoal fire."
The carbon was later found by Mr. Dao, and all the neighbors in the building benefited from it.
He also sent dozens of kilograms to An Jingzhi's home.
"Would it be okay if we brought her home?" Tang Dan said hesitantly.
"The Dao family is easy to get along with. We don't know when this natural disaster will end. If we build a good relationship with them, we will have an extra helper."
"But we have so many secrets in our family. What if she finds out?" Xin Fenlan said.
"You can take out all the food you need in advance. During the time she's recuperating, we can eat lighter meals. After all, it's a life, and everyone is in such a difficult situation. Why is Lao Dao still willing to send so much charcoal to our family?"
Although there is an element of gratitude to his family, they could have just sent a small amount, instead of dozens of kilograms or nearly a hundred kilograms. After all, fuel is a precious commodity at this time, and we have to guard against others snatching it away.
The Dao family was also discussing this matter. Everyone in the building knew that the An family had a generator. Every time they went to his house to ask for help charging, they could feel the heat coming from the door when they opened it.
"How about letting grandma go and live at An's house for a while, and come back when she's better? At worst, we can work a little harder and go out to find more food. I heard that many people have chiseled the ice, and there are a lot of fish under the ice." Dao Qingmin suggested.
"Yes, Grandpa, Grandma's illness keeps coming back. If she doesn't recover completely..."
Old Master Dao nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll be shameless and let your grandma stay at his house for a while. We'll send food for two people every day."
"Old man, there's no need to go." Grandma Fang said weakly, "My health is not good anymore, so I won't be a burden to you anymore."
"Keep the food for yourselves and don't give it away."
Old Master Dao had a gloomy face and said firmly, "Okay, stop talking about this nonsense."
As he said that, he immediately turned around and went upstairs with Dao Qingmin. As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard a noise.
It was still the woman who brought her son to ask for hot pot soup base arguing at the door of the An family's house.
"Why is your family like this? Everyone knows that you have a generator at home. Your home must be warmer than those of us who burn wood or charcoal. We just want my father-in-law to stay at your house for a few days. We will send him food."
"I'm not taking advantage of your family, am I? They say that those who are successful should help the world, especially in these difficult times. We should all work together. Adults can handle it, but if an elderly person comes to your house and stays in the living room, you won't want him to?"
Several neighbors with elderly people in their homes reacted with a smile and said, "That's right, it's so chaotic out here, and we're all neighbors, so we should stick together and help each other. If you have the conditions at home, what's wrong with letting the elderly live there?"
Xin Ruoyao had a cold expression on her face, holding a pointed hammer in her hand. "Why? Just because you make a fuss, you want me to vacate my living room?"
"Just because you're so thick-skinned?"
They don’t even think about it, if so many strangers crowd into their home, who will have the final say at home?
"Why are you talking like that, little girl? Your family eats well and sleeps well, but you don't care about the lives of people like us?"
"That's right! Seeing how fair and tender your family is, I guess they're living a good life, right?"
Xin Ruoyao's face became even gloomier. She swung her right hand, and with a bang, the hammer hit the side of the person who was shaking his hand on the iron gate.
The frightened man immediately retracted his hand. The others were also startled and took a step back, looking at the fierce and indifferent Xin Ruoyao with lingering fear.
"If you dare to shake it again, this hammer of mine won't recognize you."
"We are all neighbors, what's wrong with helping each other?"
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