Natural Disaster: After hoarding hundreds of millions of supplies, I lay down and won

Chapter 242 News from the Zhou Family

Sun Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't even know if there is a research institute or where it is. How can I know how they changed?"

Mu Qianqian also knew that she was asking too anxiously, so she smiled a little embarrassedly, "I asked a question, please keep talking, keep talking."

Sun Hao waved his hands repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay. In fact, there's nothing else except this.

This news is only circulated in a small area, and most people don't know it.

After all, this is not a small matter. If it spreads in the base, it will definitely cause panic, and it will also have a certain impact on the three major forces. They will definitely not let these words spread. "

Nan Ci nodded in agreement, "That's true. If this is true, they just don't take human lives as their fate. Who would be willing to be governed by such a person? Even for the apparent stability of the base, they can't let it go. Word spreads like this.”

Mu Qianqian frowned, "If you put it like that, it doesn't seem to be of any use if we know the news."

The old Taoist priest shook his head in disapproval, "It is still of some use. At least we are on guard against the three major forces. If we are caught, we won't not even know who is arresting us."

"..."

Mu Qianqian looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly, "Taoist priest, although what you said makes some sense, can we hope that we will do well?"

It's so good, why do you say you were arrested?

The old Taoist priest chuckled, "Didn't I say just in case?"

The two of them were talking to each other, and the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

Nan Ci didn't interrupt, just looked at the two of them and smiled.

But Nan Ci soon noticed something. Zhou Ziyang remained silent.

Nan Ci looked at Zhou Ziyang and saw him sitting there quietly, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Zhou Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"

When Mu Qianqian heard Nan Ci's words, she subconsciously looked towards Zhou Ziyang.

The two have been together for such a long time and know each other very well.

Just looking at the expression on Zhou Ziyang's face, Mu Qianqian knew that there must be something on his mind.

Zhou Ziyang hesitated for a moment, then looked at Sun Hao, "Mouse, do you know where the clothes sold in the base come from?"

Hearing this, Nan Ci suddenly understood.

It turned out to be because of this, no wonder Zhou Ziyang's face looked so heavy.

I originally thought that by making clothes for the base, the Zhou family would be providing an iron rice bowl.

But now that I know some of the secrets of the base, it doesn't seem so safe to make clothes for the base.

Although Sun Hao didn't understand why Zhou Ziyang asked this, he still told what he knew.

"I know, the Zhou family! Their family is very famous in the base!
Now you also know this condition. Most of the previous weaving techniques are no longer useful.

On the other hand, people like theirs, who still use the old method of weaving, have become popular.

So, no matter when you have a craft, you can make a living! "

The more Sun Hao spoke, the more he sighed, his face full of yearning.

Zhou Ziyang's expression became more and more nervous, "Do you know how many people there are in this family?"

Sun Hao did not answer immediately this time, but thought about it carefully, "It seems... there are quite a lot of people..."

(End of this chapter)