Xizhilang looked at it from a distance, somewhat lost in thought.
Chen Qing is not a worry-free student.
As an orphan, no one taught him how to use chopsticks, no one taught him that spicy strips are junk food, and no one taught him how to mend the seams in his pants.
When others are just learning to speak, they will be taught by adults to call them uncle and aunt.
Orphans will spend a long time learning these basic things from one eye roll after another.
So Chen Qing is not a worry-free student.
Sensitivity, low self-esteem, and all kinds of problems.
But the one parents love most is often the one with the least potential and all the problems.
Therefore, Xizhilang's cover for Chen Qing was almost obvious. As long as he is here, no one can bully Chen Qing.
But now looking at the arrogant and wanton young man on the stage,
He suddenly smiled slightly.
This guy who has no father or mother and still has to take care of his younger brother seems like he won't have to worry about it anymore.
On the way back, Chen Qing called out to the monkey.
"Monkey, do you believe me?"
The monkey was startled and grinned: "Tell me something first, and I will decide whether to believe it or not."
"Store more food, instant noodles and canned food. The longer the food can be stored, the better."
"No problem!" Monkey nodded: "This little thing is settled by me."
"If possible, you can consider building a safe house at home."
"Safe house?"
The monkey frowned, this was no small project.
"Do you have any gossip?"
"It's not a small trail, I'm afraid it will be difficult this time."
Chen Qing didn't say too specific, after all, it was too bizarre.
The monkey nodded: "I will do some ideological work on them."
Chen Qing sent another text message to Xizhilang and asked him to stock up on more food.
No specific reason was given.
Xizhilang replied with one word: "Okay."
Houhou's family is also in Jiangpan Community, but Chen Qing is now living in a hotel, so they are separated at the intersection.
While still on the way, Chen Qing called Manager Yang:
"Manager Yang, do you have any reliable pig feed manufacturers there?"
"Do you really want to buy it?"
"No, I'm just curious and want to prepare a little bit. You know, I'm a bit paranoid about being persecuted."
"some."
Soon, Manager Yang sent a PDF document.
It’s difficult to take a closer look on the road, but if you take a quick look, you can see that there are more than a dozen pig feed manufacturers above.
Back at the hotel, Chen Man had a luxurious lunch in front of him, and he was eating with his mouth full of oil.
Chen Qing also sat down, grabbed a tomahawk steak and gnawed on it while looking at the PDF.
Among these manufacturers, two are more suitable. They are local, the price is right, and the scale is right.
I called one and asked about the price.
"How much do you want?"
"A thousand tons."
"Three million~"
“What if we add meat to it?”
The man was slightly startled and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Does your pig feed add meat to it? You're free, right?"
"No kidding, I was introduced by Manager Yang of Three Hundred Guards."
"oh?"
"It's not adding commercial meat, adding zombie meat, or those aged frozen fish and frozen meat. If you have the access, the leftovers from the processing plant can also be used."
"It's really weird...someone adds meat to pig feed these days!"
This customer service is a bit arrogant.
"Okay, let's put it all together and get back to you before tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
Without meat and fish for a long time, people will become bored.
If you save on food, ten adults consume one ton a year, and one thousand tons is enough to support a community.
Human Qi and blood are the support for everything. Without the support of Qi and blood, no matter how strong the formation is, it will collapse.
Generally, evil spirits would not dare to approach a place that is popular enough.
Such as military camps, such as schools.
But the money was not enough, so he had to go to a loan shark company to get some more money.
Chen Qing was about to make a second call when suddenly the necklace on her chest vibrated slightly!
Chen Qing was startled, and then his heart tightened!
"There's a ghost!!"
“There’s a ghost here!!”
A strange but cheerful voice sounded:
"Gold can't be exchanged, gold can't be exchanged, gold can't be exchanged, gold can't be exchanged..."
A ghost half a meter tall, skinny and short, covered in rags and carrying a huge bag with a diameter of one meter suddenly appeared in the house.
Can't be exchanged for gold?
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment.
“Nothing can be exchanged for gold!”
I shouted, but there was no response.
"Gold can't be exchanged, gold can't be exchanged, gold can't be exchanged, gold can't be exchanged..."
As Jin Buhuan spoke, he jumped high into a slipper and disappeared.
And the slippers naturally became pure gold slippers.
Weighing the gold slipper, it weighed about ten kilograms.
The density of gold is high, and these slippers have thick soles.
I found an opportunity to sell it in exchange for some supplies and put it in the Demon Suppression Tower.
Chen Qing came to Jiangpan Community.
The construction of our own safe house is in full swing and the progress is gratifying.
After thinking about it, Chen Qing turned to the battery carport in the northeast corner of the community.
Arriving behind the battery shed, Chen Qing saw a familiar figure.
Blind Uncle Xia.
There was no one who betrayed Chen Qing in the apocalypse, maybe only two people, Monkey and Uncle Xia.
In Jiangpan Community, there is actually Chen Qing's relative: aunt.
When Chen Qing was 13 years old, there was a time when he really ran out of food.
Chen Qing shamelessly went to his aunt's house and asked her to lend him 200 yuan with his remaining dignity.
But all he got in return was humiliation.
Especially when Chen Qing went out and hid in the corridor in a daze, she heard her aunt laughing at home. Every word she said was deeply etched in her mind:
"That bitch has been targeting me since she was a child. She is better than me in everything. Hahahaha, look! Now her bitch is begging for help at my door!"
That winter, Chen Qing once thought that he and Chen Man would die.
It was at this time that Uncle Xia gave himself a pile of dirty and smelly small bills, totaling 48.5 yuan.
There were even two children's toy bills among them.
Therefore, during the blood moon, when Uncle Xia is full, Chen Qing will eat.
If Uncle Xia hadn't always disagreed, he would have taken him home long ago.
At this moment, Uncle Xia is cooking.
A blind person living alone must have very poor hygiene.
The water in the pot was turbid. He fumbled to place the small pot on the stove made of three bricks. He fumbled with a lighter for a while before lighting up the wood blocks under the pot - those wood blocks were probably scraps of building materials.
In the process, the lighter also burned his hand, but maybe he was used to it, so he just shook his hand and ignored it.
When the water in the pot started to bubble, Uncle Xia tore open a package of wrinkled instant noodles, fumbled to place the noodles, and then put the ingredients in the packages one by one.
Shake the crumbs of instant noodles in the bag into your hands, eat them, and then lick the bag clean.
After waiting for a while, Uncle Xia took out a wooden board, pushed the ashes over to put out the fire, and then took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from a large pack next to him.
Just as he was about to eat, he suddenly frowned: "Who?"
Chen Qing took a deep breath, put on a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xia, it's me."
"Chen Qing!"
Uncle Xia immediately greeted: "Come on, come on, do you want some noodles?"
Chen Qing went over, sat down on a brown sofa with black and worn leather, and said with a smile, "How are you doing?"
It was a mess here, but Chen Qing knew nothing could be moved.
Because Uncle Xia has already memorized the location of everything, even if it moves a little, it will cause trouble.
Chen Qing thought about how to give him money.
Unlike other poor people, Uncle Xia is a strong and stubborn man.
Even Chen Qing has low self-esteem.
But what about Uncle Xia?
Even though it is blind, it rings loudly wherever it goes, like a flag planted in a garbage dump.
"You haven't been here for a while. Chen Man came here a few days ago and gave me a cake."
ah?
Chen Qing was a little surprised.
"Don't look at this kid as if he is missing a muscle. He will become a great person when he grows up!" Uncle Xia said with a smile, "What about you? You must have taken a talent test. What was the result?"
"Passed! Your talent is S-level, isn't it excellent?"
"Really?!" Uncle Xia was overjoyed: "Look! No Ji Tai is here! No Ji Tai is here!"
Chen Qing suddenly had an idea!
"Uncle Xia, it's like this. If you are talented, they will give you a shopping card, but the shopping card is about to expire. I bought a lot of things, some of which I can't finish..."
"Give it to me if you can't finish it! You brat."
"Okay, okay, send it right away."
At that moment, Chen Qing came to the supermarket and did not choose expensive things. He only chose biscuits, instant noodles, bread, ham sausage, self-heating rice, etc.
When the two big packages were delivered to Uncle Xia, Uncle Xia was overjoyed.
After chatting for a while, Chen Qing said goodbye and left.
Uncle Xia faced the direction Chen Qing left, feeling the two big bags and remaining silent.
After a long time, he sighed.
"How can the Ghost Control Army give away shopping cards and expired shopping cards?"
"I'm just blind, but my heart is not blind."
As he spoke, he bowed to a broken Buddha statue in the corner:
"The world is not peaceful. I hope my two children are safe and healthy."
