Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 233 Will It Be A Little Unnatural

Seeing the more than 100 survivors leave, An Xiaoyu was a little anxious, and looked at Ma Zhixuan with a helpless face.

Speaking of An Xiaoyu, he is Qin Ziran and Hua Mi's college classmate and Qin Ziran's alumni.

His grades were not as good as Qin Ziran's, and he didn't find any good job after graduation.

Ask him what he does in his daily life, probably doing a boring job at work, playing games and falling in love after get off work. This is the way of life of all young people today.

He doesn't have enough courage to overwhelm anyone, even An Xiaoyu lacks the big picture vision that a team executive needs to have.

Of course, Qin's mother is even more gone.

She is a person with a decent unit. She only needs to do the things at hand well when she goes to work, and she can keep her income for a month without drought or flood. She doesn't have to think about anything, and she still lives very proudly.

Those who don't have a decent unit have no future in Qin's mother's eyes.

Because of Ma Zhixuan's relationship, Mother Qin and An Xiaoyu quickly rose to become the top management of the team.

But to them, the world is only so big, and there are only so many ways to form a group in the last days.

Ma Zhixuan frowned, and Qin's mother persuaded him:

"It is said that many people are powerful, and Zhixuan. Actually, what I have not told you is that after the cold weather, the survivors in the city are picking up trees and burning them, and there is not even a grass outside Xiangcheng."

The snow was really too big. Because of the overturning of the mountains and rivers, the trees were pressed under the soil layer and the thick snow. In fact, there were not many.

Everyone knows that this snowy day may last for a long time, so the survivors will stock up some firewood for emergencies.

After listening to Mother Qin's persuasion, Ma Zhixuan finally nodded and told An Xiaoyu,
"Then go find that Hua Mi and tell us that we need to collect firewood, a lot of it."

If it wasn't for the members, Ma Zhixuan would not have chosen to compromise with Huami.

It was because of the price of these firewood that he took the opportunity to fight with Huami, and now he is asked to come forward and buy Huami's firewood at a price of 5 yuan per catty.

Ma Zhixuan couldn't bear this face.

Fortunately, he is now the head of the high-ranking regiment, and he doesn't have to personally come forward for anything.

Seeing this, the survivors all showed satisfied smiles on their faces.

However, An Xiaoyu took people to the caravan supermarket, found Ye Rong, and said that he wanted to buy 1 catties of firewood.

Ye Rong glanced at Alumnus An,
"No, firewood is in short supply now, so we don't buy it in group purchases."

An Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said in a hurry:

"Why? We have money, can't we have money?"

"It doesn't matter if you have money. In this world, you can't solve all the problems if you have money. If you have money, we don't have firewood. So what can we do? Please let me go."

Ye Rong was very busy and didn't have time to discuss this matter with An Xiaoyu. Other supplies could be sold in large quantities, but firewood really didn't exist.

Huami has planted so many trees, she can only deliver tens of thousands of catties of trees to the caravan supermarket every day.

The wood chipper also has to chip wood, and cut the trees into uniform specifications for sale.

Tens of thousands of catties of wood were chipped out, and tens of thousands of catties of wood were sent out every day just for the garrison.

After all, in addition to meeting the needs of the garrison heating in Xiangcheng, City A, and City B, they also need to take care of Zhou Cheng's garrison in City C.

The remaining wood is used by Yang Honglin's police force, heating for the mat weaving factory and padded jacket factory, and retail sales to survivors in several cities.

It is simply not enough.

Even the caravan supermarket, Chi Chuan's small gang of buying and selling, the wrecking team from Eighth Uncle's side, and the infrastructure team of the contractor, all use scraps of wood that have been chipped off for heating.

Where did Hua Mi arrange [-] catties of wood for An Xiaoyu?
After An Xiaoyu left in despair, Hua Mi came out from the side, stepping on the snow, and said to Ye Rong,
"There is a problem with this person's funds. Send someone to follow him to check."

She knew An Xiaoyu, where did An Xiaoyu get so much money to buy so many supplies?

It must be someone.

After such a search, Ma Zhixuan was found out in one go.

The investigation process really shouldn't be too simple, because Ma Zhixuan didn't hide anything at all.

In Xiangcheng, he hoarded supplies with a large amount of funds and frantically recruited survivors. He had been targeted by countless people, both openly and secretly.

He has no sense of danger.

With an exaggerated expression, Ye Rong handed Hua Mi a stack of photos, all of which were photos of Ma Zhixuan taken by the spies she paid to find.

In the photo, Ma Zhixuan is hugging left and right, the table in front of him is full of mineral water, oranges, grapefruits, apples, pickled cabbage and fish, which looks extravagant.

"What should we do now? Ma Zhixuan is behind An Xiaoyu. Where did Ma Zhixuan get so much money? His people just wanted to buy firewood, but after being rejected by us, they asked us to buy supplies for 1000 trucks."

Ye Rong frowned. The 1000 truckloads of supplies last time had already been delivered to Ma Zhixuan, and this time Ma Zhixuan wanted to buy them again.

And looking at this momentum, it is far from stopping buying.

Hua Mi took the stack of photos, looked at them one by one, and said indifferently,
"He said this time, did he want to buy some supplies for 1000 trucks?"

The material trucks of the caravan supermarket, if they are not designated material types, are loaded by the garrison.

Whether it's a carload of fruit or a carload of mineral water, they are all randomly installed by the garrison.

Of course, there will also be a phenomenon of putting a little water, a little food, and a little firewood.

When small vendors want to engage in group buying, they usually send someone to get in the car to see what is loaded on the car, and then make a decision whether to buy a whole car for group buying.

Ye Rong shook her head,

"Ma Zhixuan has lost his job, and only sent An Xiaoyu to say that he still needs to buy 1000 trucks of supplies, without specifying what type he wants."

Huami in the seat smiled,

"Am I stupid if I don't make money? If he wants to buy it, he sells it. I still have some copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, and automatic pencils in my hand. Give them all to him."

Anyway, those materials were put on trucks and transported one by one to the gathering place of Ma Zhixuan's team, and Ma Zhixuan would not look at them carefully.

He has a lot of money, he is a big boss, and the big boss has money, and he buys 1000 trucks for supplies.

Has Ma Zhixuan seen the oranges, grapefruits and fruits that were transported last time?

He was too busy dealing with the women who posted upside down, so he probably didn't care about it at all.

Ye Rong responded, and asked with some concern,

"Wouldn't it be a little unreasonable for us to do this?"

She also didn't know what Hua Mi said, where these Ganggang Xiao Zhuangyuan copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, mechanical pencils... all came from.

But these supplies are placed in the caravan supermarket, and no one wants them at all.

After sitting on the shelf for a long time, it can't be sold.

Ma Zhixuan's money must have come from City C, so if he was cheated like this, Qin Zhen and Ma Yongchun would find out about it in the future, so it's hard to guarantee that they wouldn't have any objections.

"Not afraid." Hua Mi raised an eyebrow, "Qin Zhen has tolerated her little uncle for a long time."

　The doctor said it was a stomach flu. When I came out of the hospital, I said I was hungry. I went home and looked for something to eat. The little bleat was like a little mouse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)