Stocking up for the end of the world: Erha took me and my best friend to become well-off

Yang Qing let go of Li Yanping. If she didn't kill her now, all her family's supplies would be robbed. This would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Let's go!" Yang Qing waved his hand.

Jiang Hao picked up twenty kilograms of flour and followed.

"I'm going to kill you!" Li Yanping picked up the knife in Ye Mingcheng's hand and stabbed Li Shengnan, who was walking at the back.

"Be careful!" Jiang Hao was shocked.

Yang Qing turned around and was about to raise the gun when the knife in Gao Yang's hand flew over and hit Li Yanping in the chest. She spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"It's your own fault!" Gao Yang cursed.

If anything happens to Li Shengnan, he will definitely let them be cut into pieces.

As soon as a few people left, many people rushed into Ye Mingcheng's house. They turned everything upside down and searched everything. Even the wardrobe, doors and windows were pried off and used as firewood.

When Yang Qing and the others came back, Leng Yi quickly opened the door.

"Is everything okay?"

"It's okay!" Yang Qing shook his head, "The question came out. Ye Mingcheng colluded with an evil force called Hong'an Society. He helped people open the door, and they collected protection fees, and he received 30% of the profit."

"Hong'an Society?" Leng Yi thought thoughtfully.

"That Ye Mingcheng and his wife also wanted to kill Yang Qing and Li Shengnan, but we killed them." Jiang Hao interrupted.

Leng Yi had no expression on his face, "Kill him, just kill him!"

"I also grabbed a bag of flour, which weighed twenty kilograms." Jiang Hao picked up the flour in his hand, feeling a little proud.

Leng Yi nodded, "I still have some beef there, let's make dumplings to eat!"

"Agree!" Jiang Hao eagerly said.

"Why don't we make all this flour into dumplings? Since it's so cold now, we can cook them whenever we want." Wang Min suggested.

"Isn't this too much?" Li Shengnan said, "One pound of flour can probably make fifty dumplings, but twenty pounds can make thousands of dumplings? It also uses a lot of meat."

Yang Qing thought for a while, "It's okay to make dumplings. Anyway, they can be frozen. Each person will pay a pound and a half of beef. I also have some dry goods, sauerkraut and other stocks here. If they are all wrapped, it should be almost done."

"I can spare a few more kilograms of beef, but I can't finish it all by myself." Leng Yi said.

In fact, he had hundreds of pounds of beef that they didn't know about.

"Okay, that's it!" Yang Qing nodded.

Just do what everyone says.

Yang Qing took a pound of dried mushrooms, soaked them in warm water, and soaked them in a large basin.

Two one-pound packages of Northeastern sauerkraut, wash and set aside.

There is also sweet potato starch, which is also soaked and chopped.

Leng Yi was injured and couldn't roll out the dumpling wrappers, so this task was handed over to Jiang Hao and Wang Min. Although they were not as good as Leng Yi, they could still use it.

Leng Yi didn't help. He wanted to use his uninjured hand to help chop the stuffing, but Yang Qing took the knife away.

"Your wound was stitched just now and it collapsed. Do you want to stitch it again?" Yang Qing glared at him.

Leng Yi touched his nose. They were all very busy, and he couldn't do anything to help. He felt a little disappointed.

Wang Min smiled, "Just stand next to Yang Qing and accompany her. We like to eat dog food!"

Archie and Xiaoxue were eating dog food, "???"

Everyone laughed, and Yang Qing was a little helpless, "Just sit down, do you want to help with the stuffing?"

"Okay!" Leng Yi's lips curled up, finally it came in handy.

Yang Qing took out two heaters and placed them under the table, so everyone could make dumplings around the table without feeling cold.

There is strength in numbers, and it took seven people together to make more than a thousand dumplings in less than an hour.

Yang Qing took out the vacuum bag, spread it on the ground, and put the dumplings on it to dry.

Looking at the neatly arranged plump dumplings, everyone sighed with emotion. This was the first time they saw so many dumplings.

When the weather is cold, wait until it freezes and then put it in a vacuum bag. It can be stored for a long time. "Let me cook the dumplings!" Lu Lin said. It would take more than a hundred dumplings to cook for so many people. The pot was a bit small, so it took several pots of cooking before everyone was full.

"There are so many dumplings that each person can share more than a hundred, which is enough for us to eat for a while." Jiang Hao was very happy. Fortunately, he wisely grabbed a bag of flour.

"Yang Qing and Leng Yi have brought out so many ingredients, so we can share more. And Jiang Hao, the flour is your credit, so we can share more." Li Shengnan said.

Everyone has no objection.

In the evening, the dumplings were all frozen. Yang Qing and Lu Lin divided the dumplings, packed them in vacuum bags, and wrote their names.

No need to put a refrigerator, just put it on the balcony.

The temperature is about the same as outside, no need to freeze at all.

After dinner, Leng Yi insisted on reading in Yang Qing's room. However, Yang Qing saw that he was obviously in low spirits and couldn't help but said, "You'd better go back and rest early? The injury will heal quickly if you rest well."

Leng Yi looked at her, a little reluctant to leave.

Yang Qing suddenly noticed that Leng Yi's face was a little red. She touched his forehead and said, "It's so hot. You have a fever!"

Leng Yi realized that he seemed to feel quite hot, and thought it was because of the electric heater.

Yang Qing quickly went to the medicine box to find antipyretic medicine, and brought the spiritual spring water over, "Take the medicine, it will reduce the fever."

Leng Yi took the medicine and looked at Yang Qing eagerly again.

Yang Qing was a little helpless. Why was this person so clingy when he was sick?

"Go back to your room and rest. I'll go over and stay with you for a while." Yang Qing said.

Leng Yi stood up and returned to the room. Yang Qing quickly helped him turn on the electric heater and found an electric blanket to spread on him. If he was injured and didn't keep warm, it would be even more difficult. .

Leng Yi started to take off his coat, and when he moved, he snorted when the wound was pulled. Yang Qing came over quickly, "Don't move, I'll help you!"

He helped Leng Yi take off his coat and heating vest, and covered him with a quilt.

"Go to sleep, I'll be here with you!" Yang Qing brought a book over to read.

Touch Leng Yi's forehead from time to time.

After about half an hour, Leng Yi broke out in a sweat and his fever subsided.

Yang Qing wiped his sweat and returned to the room.

Lu Lin has already gone to bed and seems to be exhausted today.

In the middle of the night, Yang Qing was awakened by a scream. When he opened his eyes, he found that Lu Lin was sweating. She seemed to have dreamed of something terrible. She clenched her hands and struggled with her body.

Yang Qing stood up quickly. It seemed that she was still affected by what happened during the day.

Touching Lu Lin's forehead, she also had a fever. He quickly woke her up and asked her to take an antipyretic medicine and drink some spiritual spring water, and then she gradually calmed down.

Yang Qing went to Leng Yi's room again and touched his forehead. It was also hot, so he hurriedly woke Leng Yi up.

"Leng Yi, Leng Yi, wake up, you have a fever, get up and take some medicine!"

Leng Yi opened his eyes in a daze and seemed relieved to see Yang Qing.

"Open your mouth!"

Leng Yi opened his mouth obediently and took the medicine. Yang Qing put water to his mouth again, "Drink water!"

Leng Yi drank the water and lay down again.

Yang Qing looked at Lu Lin here and Leng Yi there, wiping their sweat from time to time, fearing that they would get fever again and not dare to sleep.

It wasn't until dawn that the two of them were completely fine, and Yang Qing fell asleep lying on the bedside.

When Leng Yi woke up, he saw Yang Qing lying on the head of his bed, sleeping with her head sideways, one side of her face puckered up, so cute.

"Ah Qing, go to bed!" Leng Yi called softly.

"Ah?" Yang Qing opened her sleepy eyes, climbed onto the bed and got into bed before she could react.

Leng Yi smiled, helped her tuck in the quilt, and got up to make breakfast.