Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

"A first-class vegetable supermarket has about 50 square meters. I am afraid that there is not much food available. The food in your space is obviously not enough at this time. It seems that you must limit the purchase. And if you need zombie beads so much, I think Take zombie beads as currency."

Lu Jingxuan picked up the hand-sized model on the table and looked at it again.

"Good idea, but according to Feng Qu'er's instructions, it seems to have to be set." Song Fengfu looked at the instructions and took out the collected thousand beads according to the above tips.

"Are you going to take the vegetable supermarket out now?" Lu Jingxuan couldn't help frowning when she saw that she took out the crystals from the zombie's head.

"No, I plan to look at the situation first and choose a good location at night." The houses near her house are too dense, and there is no suitable place to put the supermarket.

Song Fengfu planned a few places, and it was obviously impossible if they were too far away, and those military personnel who were too close would not be able to harass them every day.

She has set the opening time and closing time of the vegetable supermarket, but from the current situation, if the supermarket is likely to grow larger and upgrade, it can only choose a more open location.

Song Fengfu had a place in his heart, and he didn't know if that place was suitable.

The noise in the yard quickly spread to Song Fengfu's ears. The space to find a place was relatively empty. Amidst the noise and noise, Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan quickly got out of space.

"What are you talking about? You said so vigorously." Looking at his relatives in the yard, Song Fengfu frowned slightly.

"Sister, we are talking about whether we should go out and collect supplies." Song Tao raised a smile and looked at Song Fengfu in front of him, and found that even if she stayed outside for nearly half a month, there was no change in the slightest.

"Collect supplies? There are zombies everywhere outside. You guys are showing off your heads." People can't avoid the zombies too much.

"I just said that their heads were hit, and they would actually want to go outside." Fan Jingfang was very in favor of Song Fengfu's words.

Song Tao glanced at his mother. How could she say that about her child?

"Okay, I'll talk about the collection of supplies later, Ji Feng, ask if your dad can get cement and bricks."

The matter of materials can be discussed later, provided that they must now consolidate a perfect castle.

"Cement and bricks? Why?" Ji Feng felt extremely strange, what did Song Fengfu want to do at this time?

Isn't it the end of the world now? What are these pre-apocalyptic things used for?

Does she want to build a house or renovate the house?

"Extending from my uncle's house to yours, Song Tao's house, it happens to form an area. Anyway, this is the site of several of our houses, plus our house has already closed the exit, and there is Song Tao and the others at the entrance. The iron door handles made at home, I want to make these sealed roads a top."

When Song Fengfu said that, Ji Feng and Song Tao couldn't help but wonder, "Do the top? Why?"

"The cold current is coming soon. Make a food and heating appliance that we can store a little better. After all, there is no electricity now. You want to rely on the quilt to survive the winter and not freeze to death."

As soon as Song Fengfu's words came out, Song Tao remembered that it would be uncomfortable to have no air conditioning and northern heating during the coldest winter.

"Fengfu, nowadays cement factories do not produce cement. Where do you want to find cement? And now you don’t know who dares to come out to do the project in such a situation? Besides, even if someone is hired to do the project! What do you take? Paying others? Money is useless now! We don't have enough food ourselves! Let alone others." Fan Jingfang looked at Song Fengfu in front of him, and there was a hint of irony in these words.

"Yeah, sister, my mother is right. Now you see if there is anything to eat. It's not appropriate to invite someone to do this big project, isn't it?" Song Tao is on his mother's side this time. After all, what Song Fengfu said was unrealistic, and it was impossible to do it.

"Well, you can do whatever you want. Aunt, what do you say here?" Chen Xuemei turned to look to the side, and Song Fengfu waited for her answer.

"Fengfu, your fourth aunt is right. This thing is too unrealistic. If it is even connected, it will cost at least more than 50 square meters. The consumption of more than 50 square meters is not 1.2 points." Chen Xuemei felt Song Fengfu's idea was indeed improper.

Seeing Chen Xuemei said the same, Song Fengfu didn't need to think about other people, presumably their thoughts were the same.

"Well, if you don't agree, then each family will do what each family wants." Song Fengfu glanced at the others, including her grandmother and disapproved.

That being the case, they can do whatever they want.

"Sister, do you want to go out and collect supplies?" Seeing Song Fengfu's appearance was obviously a little angry, Song Tao couldn't help but ask cautiously.

"No." Leng Leng dropped two words, and Song Fengfu walked towards him.

"This child said that she has this virtue. I don't know what to do in the future." Fan Jingfang snorted. The atmosphere of family harmony was created last night just to get something useful from Song Fengfu. But listening to Song Fengfu's meaning, he obviously didn't know much about the outside world.

"Mom, sister is also good for us. If you connect this piece, you don't have to worry about eating." Song Tao looked at his mother, and Song Fengfu was a very intelligent person among them. Does she want to do this absolutely right?

"Eating and eating, you know what to eat, what is enough to grow a little bit." Fan Jingfang heard that his son was only thinking about eating, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Fengfu, did your uncle agree?"

Seeing Song Fengfu coming home, Ji Dongying stepped forward and asked.

"They refused." Song Fengfu shook his head, "It seems that we can only manage ourselves."

"Take charge of yourself?" Ji Dongying was taken aback. Is this really going to take care of himself?

"Otherwise? They don't listen to me." Song Fengfu snorted coldly. Originally, she wanted to surround the houses even if something happened, but she couldn't help it if others didn't want it.

"Hey, no one in this world thinks about putting more effort into it. Fengfu, what do you want to do now?" Song Jinxing looked at the daughter in front of her. She had a lot of spooky ideas and knew what to do.

Biting his lower lip, Song Fengfu thought for a while, "There is plenty of food now, so there are defensive measures to keep warm."

"Defensive measures? What defensive measures?" The two elders looked at the daughter in front of them, and they didn't know what the defensive measures she was talking about, who had not been in contact with zombies.

"Defensive measures against insects." Lu Jingxuan looked at the second elder and asked, then said with a smile.