civilwarnovels Chapter 223: 222 too and now
Chapter 223: 222 too and now
Chapter 223 222. Past and present
Uncle Zaozi really doesn’t dislike it at all!
He was even ecstatic: "Are these all mine?"
Oops, the quantity is a bit large and it may take some time to ship out.
Huaiyu shook his head: "I'll give you half of it, and give the other half to Sister Shen Xing, okay? She has more ways to go out of town."
Uncle Zaozi held a pink crown ball and looked around, and suddenly asked: "Xiaoyu, are you short of points now?"
Huaiyu nodded: "Well, I want to go to the wilderness. Sister Shen Xing said that I need a car. I am saving points."
Uncle Zaozi silently put down the krong ball in his hand.
After a moment, he said calmly: "Cars are not that easy to buy."
"Firstly, the price is high, and secondly, they are only bought by those with strength, such as the garrison, or large families with high contribution value. They can afford fuel and maintenance."
"Thirdly, if those with special abilities from the military academy want to be explorers, they will first learn from mature expedition teams. When they become independent, the first thing they should do is to save a car."
"In the past few years since the disaster, there have been various tasks. Not many of the cars originally searched around Huacheng have entered the market."
"When you buy a car, you not only have to save points, but you also have to keep an eye on the market - I will help you keep an eye on it. If you don't have enough points, come and see me."
"The wasteland is not something ordinary people can go to. But Xiaoyu, you have so many good things and I believe in your strength..."
He spoke seriously and sincerely. It was rare for Huaiyu to meet someone who trusted him, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Zhou Qian on the side couldn't help but feel painful - what ability? Purification or birth? Which of these two can be useful in the wasteland? !
Originally, he had racked his brains to calm down Huai Yu's mind and slow down his pace - after all, it would take a long time to accumulate points without attracting attention.
This is great—
His thoughts had just turned around, and the next moment, a middle-aged woman quickly came out of the house.
Her hair was disheveled, her skin was pale as if she had rarely seen sunlight, and her face showed deep fatigue and vicissitudes of life. At this moment, a pair of eyes stared at Huaiyu, unblinking:
"Are you going to the wasteland? Take me with you! I want to find my son. My daughter hasn't been home for several years. I have to talk about her."
She said, then turned to glare at Uncle Zaozi: "Hurry up. Let's go find the child, hurry up and pack your luggage!"
As he spoke, he dug again and again from his pocket. After taking it for a long time, he took out a photo, his eyes were wild: "Look, look, my daughter and my son, how beautiful they are! How old are they?" If I don’t go home, I’m going to introduce someone to them.”
The photo was carefully sculpted, but even so, wrinkles appeared from the woman's long and hard pinching. A pair of young men and women stood there, wearing snow-white uniforms, handsome and gentle smiles.
Huaiyu's nose is sour.
Looking at Uncle Zaozi again, he seems to have become accustomed to it. At this moment, he stretched out his arm to hug his wife: "I know, but don't you prepare something? It will take two or three days to come. You pack your luggage first and set off. I’ll tell you when the time comes.”
"well…"
The woman's hands holding the clothes slowly loosened up, and a smile of anticipation appeared on her pale cheeks: "Then remember to call me... What should you bring with you in your luggage? Our daughter doesn't like to wear the sweaters I knit, so I always collect the threads. It’s too tight... Go buy a new cardigan for your daughter, it’s pink, she likes pink.”
"Okay, okay, pink, all pink..."
Uncle Zaozi hugged her and slowly brought her back to the room.
The door clicked shut.
In the empty store, Huaiyu sighed silently, looked at each other with Zhou Qian, and didn't know what to say. After a while, Zhou Qian touched her head: "Xiaoyu, nothing in the world is more important than your own life. If you take risks easily, the person who loves you deeply will be like her."
"Even going crazy is painful."
Huaiyu was speechless.
After a while, Uncle Zaozi came out. When he saw Huaiyu looking at him nervously, he waved his hand: "It's okay, she will be fine after taking medicine..."
Looking at Huaiyu's small body that could not be beaten by anything, Uncle Zaozi sighed silently and said nothing. He just picked the klang **** in the basket as if nothing had happened:
"It's really convenient to sell this to other cities, and it's quite popular. I don't have the same sales as Shen Xingguang here. I only need 1/3 of it. But let me choose more pink ones."
Huaiyu nodded, pushed the basket over, and let Uncle Zaozi pick slowly. She and Zhou Qian wandered around the empty home furnishing store, pretending not to hear the heavy, suppressed cries and gasps behind them.
After determining the angles of the triangles on the geometric bedsheet in front of her, Huaiyu finally heard Uncle Zaozi call her:
"After you've picked it, let's check out. This one is selling well now, so I'll give you a high price."
It's really a high price.
The price of 30 cents made Huaiyu a little frightened. She wanted to refuse, but Uncle Zaozi's eyes were red and he had already handed over the trading bracelet neatly.
Huaiyu:…
She had no choice but to accept it silently.
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Then I thought of something, and then turned back to 500 points: "Uncle Zaozi, I want to collect some mutated and unwanted meat or fruits at the highway entrance, but I don't have time to squat there."
"Can you please ask the uncle who delivered the goods to me last time if he is willing to take this order? Or just send it to the old place."
She estimated the last time: "Every day at 9:00, I will go there to receive the goods."
If there is one, she will move back. If there is not, she will not suffer any loss if she leaves. Of course, the checkout needs to be left to Uncle Zaozi who is more convenient in the city.
It was a small matter. Uncle Zaozi often went to watch it himself, so he responded: "Don't worry."
Huaiyu laughed and quickly left him another pile of vegetables.
Uncle Zaozi did not refuse, but returned to his previous appearance: "Okay, put the rest of the tea here, I will bring it to Chen Xing later. She probably has to pay for it on credit."
Huaiyu waved his hand: "It's okay, we already agreed."
After leaving the store, Huaiyu became troubled again: "The wasteland is so big. If I can't find them then, how can I tell Uncle Zaozi?"
He sighed again: "I dream a lot, but why can't I dream about the two of them? Do I have to work hard and keep thinking to dream about them?"
Zhou Qian turned around and saw the pale-skinned woman holding the security window in the second-floor window of the home furnishing store just now, looking at their backs dreamily.
It seems that he understands everything, but he also seems to prefer to indulge in the past.
Zhou Qian paused, stretched out his hand and pushed Huaiyu: "Walk faster, the food is too heavy."
Only then did Huaiyu react: "Oh oh oh, okay! If I had known earlier, I should have sold vegetables first..."
Unexpectedly, I met Uncle Zaozi first along the way.
Update 1, hey, early today!