Song Fengfu didn't know what Lu Jingxuan's idea was. He stepped forward to help him move the TV cabinet to the window, and then saw him take down the wooden bed in the hotel, and the wooden boards lay across the window with the curtains closed. Between the TV cabinet and the TV cabinet, it seems that the windows are to be sealed.

"I saw footprints on the window sill. It was from the direction of Luo Chunxiao and the others next door. I am afraid they stole our supplies." After Lu Jingxuan checked the TV cabinet and wooden boards blocking the windows, he sat back and sat back. On the bed.

"Mayor Luo. Did they have no supplies or are they going to steal our supplies?" Song Fengfu shook his head speechlessly. This Mayor Luo is not supposed to serve the people, why even he came to steal others. Supplies.

"It is estimated that the materials are not enough. The materials that this small town can use are really limited. The one bag each person gets is not enough for a day. Fengfu, have you thought about going to J City to collect materials again?" Lu Jingxuan knows Song Fengfu has a teleportation symbol in his hand, which can be teleported to other places.

"I have this plan when I go to J City, but now there are too many zombies in J City. You don’t have any other abilities except guns. I think it’s for now. The materials we collected are enough for a while. Compared to collecting food Materials, I think it won’t be long before you will start collecting materials such as cotton-padded clothes and quilts." The weather is starting to get cold, and everyone is now thinking about collecting food, but ignoring that clothing is actually a very important material, especially It is shoes. Everyone is fleeing in the last days. Shoes are the most important protection under their feet. It is impossible to not use them.

Although she had collected it in J City before, it was still relatively small for them. Because of the size problem, at least one person would spend a dozen pairs of shoes in the last few years, which is bound to be a lot.

Lu Jingxuan had never thought about the problem of cotton-padded clothes and quilts. Song Fengfu felt that the problem was serious when he mentioned it. It's just that they haven't arranged the personnel yet, so it's impossible to go out and collect materials.

"After you settle down in S County, I think the above may consider collecting cotton-padded clothes and quilts." After Lu Jingxuan finished speaking, he sat back on the bed.

As for Song Fengfu, she thought maybe she should go to J City in the evening.

Now the space supernatural beings are gradually being recruited to the imperial capital. In the future, if she puts a large amount of materials into the space, she will definitely be known that there is a powerful space supernatural being among the people, and that would be very bad.

Inside the hotel, there are people with thoughtful thoughts everywhere. Wei Xiaohe, Luo Chunxiao, and Wei Bing licked their lips unexpectedly after they ate all the materials collected by Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan.

"Sister, I think that although the two people don't have the space, they are not inferior to others in collecting materials. If they can be used by us, there is absolutely no need to worry about the materials in the future."

Wei Bing didn't expect that the materials collected by Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu would be half full, but the amount was enough to feed many people.

"No worries, no worries, but why do people listen to you? What else do you do besides fighting, robbery and stealing things." Luo Chunxiao naturally felt that Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu had collected enough materials after listening to Wei Bing's words. Feed the three of them, but does anyone support them by their status?

It is neither close to relatives nor unacceptable.

"Chun Xiao, don't talk about Xiaobing, Xiaobing also thinks about us. Do you think Song Fengfu lives in County S? Since she lives in County S, we only need to live near her home, occasionally..." Luo Chunxiao understands what Wei Xiaohe didn’t say, but he is a mayor, and according to Ren Yuequan’s statement, they will be arranged in a better place, which means that they will never be arranged to live with Song Fengfu and others. Together.

"Don't think about it, I'm the mayor, and the government will arrange it for us. Today is a bit difficult, but after today and tomorrow we will be better. What's more, you are always thinking about rubbing others, how long can you rub? The little soldier steals someone once, and steals a second time without fear of being discovered? Anyway, save your time, don’t waste your energy and expressions." With his identity as the mayor, he will definitely be better than Song if he doesn’t eat well in County S. Feng Fu and they are strong.

The mood of everyone who is about to arrive in s county is different. Yuan Shaoming looks at the world outside the window, the same blue sky, s county should have been his mother-in-law's home, now...

"Mingkun, go to Ren's house and ask, how to arrange tomorrow to S County? We are all in-laws anyway. At least we have to arrange a villa for us?" Yuan Mingkun couldn't help but sigh as soon as Zhou Dongmei said.

"Xiaomei, there is a county-level city, not to mention the small population, even the house can not be like home, everything is available." Yuan Mingkun looked at Zhou Dongmei's thin cheeks, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Even if it's not a villa, we need a good apartment. Shao Ming is still their son-in-law. They can't ignore it." Zhou Dongmei looked at her husband. Although she was still unwilling to accept this fact, she was still very Know clearly that it is not difficult to live in a better place.

"Let me ask."

After speaking, Yuan Mingkun walked out of the room and walked towards Ren's downstairs.

Ren's family didn't know how to arrange to go to S County, and even said that Ren Yuequan only knew how to arrange them after that, and didn't mention the remaining tasks at all.

After Yuan Mingkun came to ask, Ren Yueyuan shook her head, "Wait for the notice, we don't know how to arrange it."

"Mr. Ren, how about the marriage between Xiaoer and Ling Qianjin?" Yuan Mingkun was very uncomfortable listening to Ren Yueyuan's words. Would they not know how to arrange it? This is obviously to avoid them.

"The last days are in power, and they don't know how long they can live. I think this marriage is fine." I don't know if Yuan Shaoming will become a short-lived ghost. He doesn't want to marry his daughter to such a short-lived ghost.

"Well, we will ask everyone to be witnesses tonight, and explain this marriage clearly." Yuan Mingkun knew that after Ren Yueyuan had said such things, he definitely wanted to throw them away. After all, they have no influence at all. , Even the collection of materials is not comparable to other people.

After conveying Ren Yueyuan's words to Zhou Dongmei, Zhou Dongmei, who was already like a mad woman, wanted to find Ren's angrily, but was pulled down.

"What's the use for you to go to them? Still think about what to do there first? Shao Ming, you know Song Fengfu, even if you don’t look at the Buddha’s face and see the monk’s face, it’s for the sake of your past feelings. Let her help to get a place to live." Yuan Mingkun looked at the son in front of him, now he can only rely on him.

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