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Chapter 180

Hard fight

According to Jiang Wan's request, eight fireplaces were set up on all four sides of the warehouse. Fires could be lit from outside the warehouse and heat could be emitted inside.

When the warehouse was first built, in order to store more things, there were two floors inside, which meant that the warehouse covering an area of ​​two acres could be used as four acres of land.

"Uncle, when Brother Zhuo Ye comes back, tell him to take someone to the exchange point to buy some vegetable fill lights. If you can't buy them on the first floor, go to the second floor to find Zheng Qi and tell him that they are.

What I want, he should be able to find a way to get a batch, buy more, at least fill up this warehouse.

The work points will be withdrawn from the charcoal factory's account first, and when the dividends are distributed at the end of the month, I can pay as little as I use."

All the work points Jiang Wan saved before were invested in the charcoal factory. Now she only has a few hundred work points in hand, two hundred of which are the honorary citizen subsidies issued this month.

"Okay, I'll tell Zhuo Ye about this, but the lights need electricity. How can we do it without electricity?" Yang Lifu asked.

Jiang Wan looked up at the three sets of small wind turbines installed on the roof of her house. "Take the wires from my house. The power of the generators should be enough to support the fill lights."

The electricity in space cannot be connected to the real world, and the resources for generators are probably unavailable now, so we can only use our own ones first.

If the power is not enough at that time, just use a household power storage box to fill the space and then take it out. The trouble is that there is always power.

Jiang Wan now regrets why she didn't buy more sets.

Just do what you say. With Dad Jiang, a decoration master, the task of changing the circuit and pulling out the wires is not a big deal.

In the evening, Father Jiang and Jiang Wan made an excuse to go out. Mother Jiang and Nai Jiang understood clearly. Only Zhou Ji followed them and asked sincerely, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

Jiang Wan waved her hand, "No, just stay at home."

The two of them were going to the third area of ​​the resettlement center to find the friend Jiang Dad met last time and planned to ask him to borrow a large truck.

Today was Jiang Wan's first time in the resettlement house in her life. It was similar to what she remembered, dirty, chaotic, and noisy.

The corridors between the resettlement houses were full of garbage and piles of rags. The noise coming from the houses was a headache. Children were crying, men were shouting, and women were scolding.

From time to time I see some women on the roadside, wearing red cotton-padded jackets and standing on the corner, and they will strike up a conversation with any man they meet passing by.

Making a living and staying alive have become their biggest goals in life.

"Child, give me something to eat."

Jiang Wan walked carefully, always paying attention to the ground, not wanting to step on the smelly garbage on the ground. She was unprepared, and a skinny hand grabbed her ankle.

When he tried to break free, he was held tightly by the opponent. Looking at the hands that were as dry as old trees and seemed to be easily broken, Jiang Wan did not dare to use too much force.

Looking up slowly along the hands, the man was wearing a black woolen coat. Looking up further, what appeared in front of her was an old face that looked like dry tree bark.

"Child, give me something to eat." The old man's lips trembled, his eyes were cloudy, and he was hunched on the ground, still holding on to Jiang Wan's ankle and not letting go.

The thoughts in Jiang Wan's mind now tell her that she should throw away her hand and walk away. The last thing in the apocalypse is sympathy, but looking at the old man's sad look, he inexplicably thinks of Jiang Nai, who died of the virus in his previous life.

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Father Jiang, who came back from the hospital, said that when grandma left, she held his wrist tightly, as if she was unwilling to give up, as if she had something to worry about.

Sighing slightly, he finally squatted down in front of the old man and said, "Grandma, you should be able to receive subsidies every month, right? Why do you come out to beg?"

Jiang Wan's words seemed to pierce the old man's sadness, and his cloudy eyes were covered with thick fog. "All the things I bought with the subsidy were taken away by my unlucky daughter-in-law. I have nothing and can only come out to beg."

Live on, kid, and give me something to eat, anything."

Jiang Wan paused for a moment, took out a few steamed buns from her arms, and secretly stuffed them into the old man's clothes, "Take them."

"Thank you, thank you." The old man kept shouting thank you excitedly, and his voice was so loud that people within a few meters could hear it.

Jiang Wan looked at the children running around, stood up slowly, and looked at the old man again, the sympathy on his face turning into indifference.

The old man could have hidden the buns without making a sound, and he could have responded in a low voice, but he chose to shout out for fear that others would not hear him.

Jiang Wan ruthlessly pushed away the children who were surrounding her, and left quickly with Father Jiang.

She had seen this kind of routine in her previous life. Some of the people begging on the roadside were desperate. Most of them were gangs committing crimes.

Once some people receive charity from others, they will find a way to notify their companions, and then swarm around the person. If they don't give it, they will rob it. If they don't empty the donor's belongings, they will not let him go.

Go.

Neatly dressed people like Jiang Wan and Jiang Dad rarely appear in the resettlement center. Once they appear here, they become fat sheep in the eyes of those people.

Looking at the few big men standing in front of them, Jiang Wan could only sneer. She didn't even bother to talk nonsense, and rushed forward and knocked down the man in three strokes.

Maybe it was because of being cheated, maybe it was the anger in her heart, she struck very hard this time, and everyone who was beaten by her would either have their arms or legs broken.

When the people around heard the commotion and came out to watch, when they saw her fighting against ten and not losing at all, they knew that this girl was a tough one, so they stepped back one after another, making a way for Jiang Wan to leave.

The two men hiding in the crowd looked at Jiang Wan's back as he walked away gracefully, and then looked at his companion lying on the ground crying and howling. They were furious and frightened.

"Find an opportunity to tell Sister Liang that this woman is not simple. Ten men have fought in her hands, and there is no room for them to fight back. Let her be as smart as possible. There is no way she can touch her head-on."

"Tsk, tsk, no wonder Brother Dabiao and the others went to find trouble with this woman, but in the end they were all wiped out. This woman is really awesome and her attacks are ruthless."

Father Jiang held the box in his hand and looked at Jiang Wan, who had been walking silently and said nothing, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Wan's voice was sad, "I'm not angry, I'm feeling uncomfortable. If the beggars don't get what they ask for, there are adult men blocking the road behind them. Those beggars are controlled by others. I'm afraid all the proceeds from begging will be handed over. Their life will be difficult."

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In her previous life, Jiang Wan's life was not easy. She was struggling every day. She didn't have time to think so much, and she didn't have the opportunity to know so much. She only thought that the beggars were joining a group to keep warm, so she cooperated in begging.

Judging from today's situation, I'm afraid things are not simple.

"Such cases have appeared a long time ago. However, the criminal gang is too cunning and difficult to uproot. I didn't expect that they would come back in the apocalypse." Father Jiang said.

They were so arrogant before the end of the world, and they were even more arrogant now that the order is still being reestablished.

Jiang Wan knew that those who could do such a thing were probably related to the Mad Men's Alliance. As long as the Mad Men's League existed for one day, no one would be able to live in peace.

Some things cannot be rushed and need to be discussed over the long term.
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