Isn’t 232 a bit unorthodox?

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Seeing the more than one hundred survivors leaving, An Xiaoyu was a little anxious, and looked at Ma Zhixuan with a confused face.

Speaking of An Xiaoyu, he is a college classmate of Qin Ziran and Hua Mi, and an alumnus of Qin Ziran.

But his grades were far less good than Qin Ziran's, and he didn't find any good job after graduation.

Ask him what he does in his daily life. He probably works a boring job at work, plays games and falls in love after get off work... This is the lifestyle of all young people today.

He doesn't have enough courage to suppress anyone. He even lacks the overall view that a team leader needs.

Of course, Mother Qin is even less available.

She is a person with a serious work unit. When she goes to work, she only needs to do the things at hand well, and the harvest is guaranteed for a month of drought and floods. She does not have to think about anything, and she lives a very proud life.

Anyone who does not have a serious work unit has no future in the eyes of Mother Qin.

Because of Ma Zhixuan's relationship, Qin Mu and An Xiaoyu quickly rose to become the top management of the team.

But for them, the world is only so big, and there are only so many ways to form a group in the last days.

Ma Zhixuan frowned, and Mother Qin on the side advised:

"They say there is strength in numbers, Zhixuan. In fact, what I haven't told you is that after the weather got cold, the survivors in the city were picking up trees to burn, and there was not even a root of grass left outside Xiangcheng."

The snow was really too heavy. Because the mountains and rivers had overturned before, the trees were pressed under the soil and thick snow, but there weren't many trees.

Everyone knows that these snowy days may last for a long time, so survivors will stock up on some firewood in case of emergency.

After listening to Qin's mother's advice, Ma Zhixuan finally nodded and told An Xiaoyu,

"Then you go find that Hua Mi and tell him that we need to collect firewood in large quantities."

If it weren't for the group members, Ma Zhixuan would not choose to compromise with Hua Mi.

It was because of the price of the firewood that he took the opportunity to get into trouble with Hua Mi. Now he was asked to come forward and buy Hua Mi's firewood at the price of 5 yuan per catty.

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Wood out?

After An Xiaoyu left in a gray manner, Hua Mi came out from the side, stepping on the snow, and said to Ye Rong,

"There is something wrong with this person's funds. Send someone to follow him to check."

She knew An Xiaoyu. Where did An Xiaoyu get so much money and buy so many supplies?

He must be hooking up with someone.

After such an investigation, Ma Zhixuan was found out in no time.

The investigation process should not be too simple, because Ma Zhixuan had no cover at all.

In Xiangcheng, he was hoarding supplies with a large amount of money and frantically recruiting survivors. He had been targeted by countless people overtly and covertly.

He has no sense of danger.

Ye Rong handed Hua Mi a stack of photos with an exaggerated expression. They were all photos of Ma Zhixuan taken by the spies she paid to find.

In the photo, Ma Zhixuan is hugging each other. The table in front of him is piled with mineral water, oranges, grapefruits, apples, pickled fish...it looks extravagant.

"What should we do now? Behind An Xiaoyu is Ma Zhixuan. Where did Ma Zhixuan get so much money? His people just wanted to buy firewood, but after we refused, he asked us to buy 1,000 trucks of supplies."

Ye Rong frowned. The 1,000 trucks of supplies last time had been delivered to Ma Zhixuan, and Ma Zhixuan wanted to buy them again this time.

And looking at this momentum, there is far from any intention of stopping buying.

Hua Mi took the stack of photos, looked at them one by one, and said indifferently,

"He said this time that he wanted to buy 1,000 trucks of supplies?"

The supply trucks in the RV Supermarket are all loaded by the garrison if they are not of specified supply type.

Whether it is a cart full of fruits or a cart full of mineral water, it is all loaded randomly by the garrison.

Of course, there will also be situations where a little water, a little food, and a little more firewood can be filled.

When small vendors want to engage in group buying, they usually send someone to get on the bus first to see what is on the bus, and then make a decision whether to buy the entire truck.

Ye Rong shook her head,

"Ma Zhixuan was disappointed. He only sent An Xiaoyu to say that he wanted to purchase supplies for 1,000 trucks. He did not specify what type he wanted."

Hua Mi in the seat smiled,

"Am I stupid if I don't make money? He wanted to buy it, so he sold it. I still have some copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, mechanical pencils... all for me. he."

Anyway, those supplies were put on trucks and transported one by one to Ma Zhixuan's team gathering place, but Ma Zhixuan wouldn't look at them carefully.

He has a lot of money, he is the boss, the boss is rich, and he buys supplies for 1,000 trucks.

Has Ma Zhixuan seen the oranges, grapefruits and fruits that were shipped last time?

He was busy dealing with the women who came up to him, so he probably didn't care at all.

Ye Rong responded and asked worriedly,

"If we do this, wouldn't it be a bit unethical?"

She also didn't know where Hua Mi said these copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, mechanical pencils... all came from.

But these supplies are placed in RV supermarkets, and no one wants them at all.

It sits on the shelf for a long time and cannot be sold.

Ma Zhixuan's money must have come from City C. If they cheated him like this, Qin Zhen and Ma Yongchun would not have any objections if they found out about it in the future.

"Not afraid." Hua Mi raised an eyebrow, "Qin Zhen has tolerated her brother-in-law for a long time."

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