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

Chapter 82 Give them some souvenirs and take them out of the city

Gong Yi carried three lifeguards covered in mud behind him.

When they were dug out of the mud, the three of them were almost dying, so they were sent to Hua Mi quickly.

Tang You, the factory manager, Ye Rong, Dafu and Xiaofu also came out to help.

Ah Fu is still injured now, because he was injured to the muscles and bones, so he can't move.

He could only watch anxiously as others were busy, unable to help with anything.

After Gong Yi finished explaining to Cao Feng, when he turned around, he saw Hua Mi holding two sacks of oranges, standing beside the full shelf, looking at him with a spring breeze on his face.

"Uh~~"

Gong Yi frowned, and walked up to Hua Mi, holding one hand on the back of his neck,

"I have an SOS, it's urgent, I'm leaving first, you take good care of yourself."

"orange!!!"

With a smile on her face, Hua Mi raised her hands and placed two sacks of oranges in front of Gong Yi.

Seeing Gong Yi's indescribable expression, she smiled cutely and kindly, and asked every word, gritted her teeth,

"You don't pick it up? I'll give you something to eat."

"Eat, eat, eat, Sister Hua sent it, how can I not eat it!"

With an unbearable expression on his face, Gong Yi reached out and took the two sacks of oranges, one in each hand.

Run fast.

He doesn't care about Hua Mi, there is nothing to care about, first he is obedient and then he asks whether he will eat or not, whether he can finish it, whether he finished it by himself.

Do I have to say something else?
The lifeguards who carried people from behind saw that the boss had all run away. They lowered their heads, trying to slip past Sister Hua's blind spot.

But, is it possible?

Hua Mi tilted her head and shouted,
"Big blessing, little blessing!"

The two children rushed out quickly, each dragging two big sacks, which were full of oranges.

Regardless of whether these oranges are eaten or not, the amount of 100 oranges per person per day for the garrison and rescue teams is indispensable.

However, since these garrison lifeguards have all returned to the city, how can they go out of the city empty-handed?Sister Hua can't give them some souvenirs or something to take out of the city?

So, when the lifeguards came, they carried the wounded on stretchers.

When he left, he carried several sacks of oranges on the stretcher, which was very magical.

Waving a small handkerchief, Hua Mi sent away Gong Yi who was carrying two sacks of oranges, and the lifeguard boys who left with several sacks of oranges.

She turned her head and looked at the emergency room.
Hua Mi put on her raincoat and explained to the people in the car,
"I'll go out and look around to see if there are any humidifiers for sale. I'll see if you're being fucked, you're going to be an adult."

Although it was raining like this, there were also people who came out to set up stalls.

Big Fu and Xiao Fu hurriedly put on their raincoats behind them,
"Sister Hua, we're going too."

These two kids are in the car, they are about to be fucked to death, they have to go out for a walk, otherwise they will keep tearing their dry mouths.

Hua Mi has no objection to this, and leads the two children through the misty rain all the way.

Not long after Hua Mi left, I saw a canopy in front of me selling body cream, essence, mask, day cream, night cream, eye cream, eye lotion, lip balm, firming cream, and hydrating essence.
Oh my god, this is exactly what Hua Mi needs right now.

Look at how dry Xiaofu's mouth is, look at how dry the skin on Dafu's face is, look at the static electricity on Huami's hair.

Buy it, buy it quickly.

Hua Mi, holding an umbrella, walked over and was about to ask the stall owner, how much do these moisturizing and skin care products cost?
I saw the stall owner put up a sign on the stall,
[Sale sale of famous brand skin care products, a certain 2, a certain fan, and a certain Xuehua sold out and jumped off the building, one yuan is the same]

"Boss, although the morals of the world are bad, don't worry about it."

As Hua Mi said, she waved her hand casually, with arrogance,

"Dafu Xiaofu, count how many varieties are here, buy them all!"

The two children immediately got into the rain curtain obediently and started counting. No matter what they are, whether they are cream, essence, or dew, anyway, the boss said that one yuan is the same, but the count is the same.

The stall owner looked at Hua Mi as if he was looking at a fool.

The emergency center was begging for dehumidifiers at high prices everywhere. He set up a stall here to sell moisturizing skin care products. After two days, no one came to ask.

Hua Mi wants to stud these hydrating skin care products.

Isn't that a silly fork?
Count them out at the end and bring the samples with you. There are almost 3 kinds of skin care products in this booth.

The stall owner said to Hua Mi in a pitiful tone,
"Just pay 3 yuan. Although my brand-name skin care products are priced at 10,000+, forget it, I need money to buy medical supplies."

"Medical supplies? Hey, I have them. Boss, I will exchange resources with you."

Hua Mi smiled, and began to negotiate the price with the boss.

She is also not expensive, respirators, alcohol, painkillers, sterile gauze, hemostatic gel, the same X8.

Change the pile of brand-name skin care products on the stall owner's stall.

The stall owner agreed without even thinking about it.

He just came from the next city, and the next city is really short of medical supplies, needless to say the tragedy there.

And the city next door is just a microcosm.

It reflects that the whole world is in a state of lack of medical treatment.

But when he saw the medical supplies that Hua Mi took out from his satchel, which looked like Sanwu products, the stall owner's face suddenly collapsed.

Obviously, the stall owner had just entered the ambulance center not long ago, so he didn't understand the situation here.

He silently took out a bottle of ethanol and smelled it, and asked with some doubts:

"Beauty, where did you get these medical supplies? Couldn't it be made by a small workshop without qualifications? There is no manufacturer on this bottle, and I won't say whether these things are worth 3 yuan." , using these things won’t kill people, right?”

Hua Mi took out a stack of documents certified by the United Nations from her large satchel, and handed it to the stall owner.

"Fake a penalty of ten, if you use my things to kill someone, here, have you seen, my stall is right there, the caravan stall on the square, just come and find me."

She said who she was, and took out a large stack of materials, but they couldn't explain anything.

But Hua Mi said that the RV booth was hers, and the stall owner immediately burst into smiles.

"Hey, you said it earlier, you are a person with a background, and those of us who do small businesses will have to rely on you to take care of us in the future."

Those who set up a stall outside the ambulance center, who doesn't know the RV stall?
The whole ambulance center is guarded by the sentry of this caravan stall, even if Hua Mi is not around, no one dares to take a penny for nothing.

Since Hua Mi said that she is the owner of the caravan booth, her items are naturally of guaranteed quality.

In other words, the real quality is not guaranteed, and there is no fear of not being able to find someone.

The stall owner happily accepted the pile of medical supplies, and heard Hua Mi say,
"Do you want oranges? I'll give you some to eat."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen oranges from his large satchel and put them on the booth.

The generosity is jaw-dropping.

　What else can oranges be used for?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)