Yan Yu and Li Xuemei murmured a few words in a low voice and said: "I do have clothes here, but the styles are from ancient times. I don't know if you are used to wearing them. As for the medicine... Even if I change it for you, it won't be convenient for you.
They are all herbs, so there is no problem in eating them. I still have a little bit of bone soup left at home, which can be heated up quickly."
“Is there bone soup? That’s great! I haven’t had hot soup in a while.
Water is also very precious. Although it has been raining outside, the water is not drinkable...
We can only drink bottled water and bottled water. If we couldn’t buy water and food on the platform, I wouldn’t be able to hold on..."
Li Xuemei tidied her clothes. The winter cotton-padded clothes were not needed for the time being, so she could change them out first.
She thought for a while and said to Yan Yu: "Xiaoyu, ask her what is in her mall?"
Yan Yu asked as she was told, and the woman opposite said truthfully:
"Umbrella, raincoat, rain boots, swimming ring.
Bottled water, milk, eight-treasure porridge, ham sausage, canned fish, luncheon meat.
Warm baby, plastic bag.”
Yan Yu's mouth watered after hearing this.
It's completely different from her side.
It turns out that natural disasters in the modern setting will put on the shelves ready-to-eat high-quality products instead of raw materials...
But what the hell are plastic bags?
"Why are there plastic bags?" Yan Yu asked curiously.
"They are all big black plastic bags that can hold a lot of things and are moisture-proof. Others can't see what's inside, so they are very practical." The woman continued with a smile: "The platform also recycles various items, and the system sells them for 0.2 each.
, recycling 0.01, I won’t be afraid of making you laugh, what I sell most is plastic bags.”
Yan Yu:……
Kuo Yi’s sister is so miserable, but she is still doing her best for the cause of environmental protection!
"I saw an outdoor water-burning carbon stove among your supplies. What does it look like?"
The woman turned around and searched, and found a binaural carbon tube and a clay pot from a black plastic bag.
"This is it, take a look, do you think it's useful?"
Yan Yu's eyes lit up.
She thought there was only a carbon cylinder, but she didn't expect there was a ceramic teapot.
This is so convenient.
The woman thought for a while, then turned around and dug again, and brought over a casserole.
"I exchanged this with someone before. At that time, the situation was not so serious. I could still find some things to burn, such as charcoal and alcohol blocks. I could boil water in a small pot and cook porridge and noodles in a big pot. I could also bake them.
Wet and dry clothes and quilts, but now... they are all useless."
She mustered up her courage and said, "If possible, I would like to exchange for your thin cotton-padded clothes and the quilt on the floor."
She fell in love with the quilt at first sight, but she knew how expensive a quilt was in ancient times. If there was nothing of corresponding value, she would be embarrassed to say anything.
But she wanted it so much!
Her quilt was taken away from her, and after only two nights in such a dank environment, she felt a little unwell. If she continued like this, she would get sick.
"Give it to me, won't you use it? What if the platform offers charcoal for you in the future?" Yan Yu asked while discussing with Li Xuemei.
"I also have stainless steel ones." The woman said, "These are easy to replace now."
Li Xuemei felt a little disadvantaged. Not to mention how miserable the woman opposite was, it was not easy for their family.
Yan Yu thought her mother was right, so she ticked the list of supplies again to freeze them.
"Sister, you want to drink big bone soup, and you also want cotton-padded clothes and quilts. These are not enough. The last uncle told me that you must abide by the platform's replacement rules, otherwise the transaction cannot be concluded.
I see you still have a bucket of corn oil and a can of milk powder. Add these two to the mix. I’ll ask my dad to make gnocchi for you, add it to the bone soup, and add an egg. What do you think?”
Pimple soup? Add eggs too!
Suck!
The woman opposite took out 4 liters of corn oil and three-stage milk powder for infants and young children. After only hesitating for a moment, she accepted the deal.
Yan Laoer, who was carrying the two big iron wheels in like a thief, had just taken out a handful of brown rice and a few pieces of coarse salt. He didn't even have time to take a breath, so he took the eggs that Yan Yu had spent a huge sum of 0.5 and was sent away.
Make pimple soup.
When he heard that he needed to change milk powder, Yan Laoer wiped his face and went straight to the kitchen.
If it hadn't been for seeing the milk powder, Yan Yu would never have paid such a high price and taken such a big risk.
When I get up in the middle of the night to heat up the bone soup, it can be said that I am afraid that the soup will spoil overnight.
As for the pimple soup, I can only blame it on the innocent siblings in my belly, saying that they are greedy...
"Sister, besides plastic bags, what else have you sold on the platform?" Yan Yu wanted to know more about the platform, not only her own, but also other people's.
Since everyone's platform is different, we should not only consider what can be obtained from the opposite world, but also consider the shelves on the opposite side that are said to be constantly updated.
"The platform accepts almost everything, as long as it's clean, it doesn't matter if it's not new, as long as it's clean." This is the rule she summed up, "For example, it doesn't matter if clothes are wet, worn or dirty, but...
Those infected with germs will definitely not be harvested."
This was something she took a long time to understand.
This is also the reason why she stays away from the crowd and lives alone.
There are too many sick people in the same environment, and it is difficult not to get infected.
"It collects all kinds of utensils made of various materials. As long as they are not damaged by soaking, they can be sold."
Yan Yu thought about it, widened his eyes, and asked, "Sister, don't you have a lot of balance?"
The woman smiled sheepishly, nodded slightly, and said: "I sold a lot, but I later discovered that the platform can only guarantee my survival, and I can exchange for what I want more in the free market. So, what do I find now?"
, will stay for a while." See if anyone wants to trade with her.
"The things on the shelves can be exchanged, right?" Yan Yu asked.
The woman was stunned, "Yes!"
Yan Yu took the opportunity to sell: "Sister, look, this pig skin jelly was made by my father. It's delicious. The last uncle wanted it, and I wasn't willing to give it to him. Sister, you can drink the pimple soup and eat the pig skin at the same time.
Frozen, isn’t it beautiful?!
All you need is a can of lunch meat and pork rind jelly to take home immediately.”
The woman opposite was amused and nodded: "Then change."
Yan Yu's screen will be redirected to the platform interface with just one swipe.
It should be cut out from the opposite side, buying lunch meat.
Yan Yu held the pot of pig skin jelly and waited happily.
Then we saw the free market start to flash again.
She clicked in, and the sister opposite had a can of lunch meat in her hand.
Unlike Yan Yu and Uncle, her lunch meat comes with packaging.
The two of them clicked to confirm.
The pig skin jelly in Yan Yu's basin disappeared, and the square lunch meat appeared in the basin.
The woman opposite is also very experienced. She has prepared a stainless steel basin in advance, which is perfect for filling the pig skin jelly.
She shook the box that was still sealed but empty inside, and said: "This platform also recycles, 0.5 each."
Yan Yu: This is worth an egg to her.
Although the natural disaster is tragic, the background is similar and the supervision of the platform is not so strict. Not packaging is one of them.
If you start it after half a month, change enough food and water to ensure that you are not hungry.
This chapter has been completed!