Although Hua Mi had no psychological burden after saying that Ma Zhixuan had been cheated, she still decided to go see Qin Zhen.
So he got out of his RV and walked through the cleared snow to Qin Zhen's RV.
Outside the RV where Qin Zhen was confinement, Hua Mi was not surprised to see Ma Yongchun.
Ma Yongchun was on the phone with the management of City C. When he saw Hua Mi coming over, he hurriedly hung up the phone and went to greet her. He said with some distress,
"Mrs. Gong, I haven't been able to find Zhixuan these days."
He wanted Ma Zhi to choose him and apologize to Qin Zhen and Hua Mi.
But Ma Zhixuan made up his mind to avoid punishment, and he didn't even answer Ma Yongchun's calls these days.
Ma Yongchun was so anxious that he ran between Xiangcheng and C City. He lost weight from exhaustion.
Hua Mi looked at Ma Yongchun with a half-smile,
"You can't find your brother, what are you talking to me about? I'm a pregnant woman with a big belly, can I still help you find your brother?"
After saying that, Hua Mi continued to walk to Qin Zhen's RV.
Ma Yongchun followed behind and explained,
"I know what I did this time was very wrong, but the survivors in City C are really freezing, and the temperature has dropped too fast."
In just a few days, the snow on the ground was already up to the knees, and all the firewood that could be collected for burning near C City was cleared away.
This is really no exaggeration. Due to the lack of effective management by the management, City C does not even have a smokeless firewood stove.
This kind of smokeless firewood stove that is popular in Xiangcheng is not available in C City!
Some of these stoves were purchased by Chichuan from his friends' friends, and some were purchased from survivors and resold.
Some of them were actually made by survivors who saw business opportunities, found materials and made them themselves, and sold them on the market themselves.
Because Xiangcheng has sufficient supplies, after the market for stalls is saturated, various craftsmen become popular.
Anyway, if the things they make cannot be sold, they will be sold to Chi Chuan. Behind Chi Chuan stands the well-funded Hua Mi, who will accept everything.
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She was wrong. She thought that 27 square meters of black land could grow unlimited trees.
As a result, the trees on the 27 square meters of black soil did grow very fast, but their output was only tens of thousands of kilograms per day at most.
After a pause, Hua Mi continued,
"Yesterday, my college classmate came and asked me to buy 10,000 kilograms of wood, but I didn't even sell it. There is really no supply and there is nothing I can do."
Ma Yongchun opened his mouth,
"No, you have tens of thousands of kilograms of wood every day... I guess the inventory is not low."
Hua Mi ignored him and continued walking forward. She had no wood inventory, and the inventory was 0.
But she didn't say.
Before Ma Yongchun could say anything more, a secretary hurried over and said,
"Commander, we have found the second son. He is with a team at the Xiangcheng Rescue Center. This team has just purchased 300,000 portions of semi-finished pickled fish and 2,000 trucks of supplies."
This is not a secret. Instead, it has become known to everyone in Xiangcheng.
Many wealthy people in City C are asking about this.
They donated a lot of money to City C, just to make the survivors of City C live a better life.
As a result, Ma Zhixuan suddenly created such a team, and the rich people came to C City's management to ask, what was going on?
"What?"
Ma Yongchun suddenly shouted,
"Ma Zhixuan? Where did he get so much money?"
The secretary had an ugly look on his face and said nothing.
Although Ma Zhixuan is generous, there is no shortage of money for food and drink in Xiangcheng, and he can easily spend tens of thousands of dollars.
But swallowing 300,000 servings of pickled fish and 2,000 trucks of supplies in one go, is this something that can be accomplished with tens of thousands of dollars?
Everyone who knows about this matter is speculating on Ma Zhixuan's source of funds.
Everyone knows that this matter is inseparable from the reserve fund account of City C.
Hua Mi, who was standing beside Qin Zhen's RV, shrugged. Of course she didn't know where Ma Zhixuan got the money.
Hua Mi doesn't even know who is buying the supplies she has in bulk...
She is just a businesswoman and doesn't care about other people's private affairs.
When they got into the RV, Ma Yongchun did not follow him. He continued to look for Ma Zhixuan.
Qin Zhen was sitting in the car with a headscarf wrapped on his head and a large stack of documents placed in front of the table.
Seeing Hua Mi coming in, Qin Zhen pinched his eyebrows.
"What is Ma Zhixuan doing?"
She was in the car and heard what Hua Mi and Ma Yongchun said.
Hua Mi shrugged and handed Qin Zhen a stack of photos.
"I treat you as a friend, so I'm telling you this. If your husband asks, I definitely won't tell you."
Qin Zhen looked at the photo in her hand, and her face became uglier as she looked at it. Finally, she silently put down the photo in her hand.
Hua Mi, who was sitting opposite Qin Zhen, was curious for a moment and asked:
"You don't want to check? He has become rich recently."
There was struggle in Qin Zhen's eyes, which finally turned into a kind of ultimate rationality.
She looked at Hua Mi,
"Isn't his brother gone? Let his brother take care of it. I don't know about it either."
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