The first thousand six hundred and eighty chapters
The driver rummaged through his order, and then handed it to Gu Zichen's hand.
"Ah, I found it. This is it. It's the supplies that a person named Leng An'an asked me to send. So, these supplies were bought by her."
Gu Zichen looked at the three words Leng An'an on the list, and a smile appeared on his face. What he didn't expect was that it would be the supplies sent by Leng An'an. It seemed that Leng An'an had always been thinking about this place.
situation, and also clearly understood that Sister Wen Jing did not have enough food.
Everyone in the Li family mobilized, carrying boxes of supplies in front of them and putting them all into the cabin.
Even Li Baoer stepped on his short legs to help, almost dragging the supplies on the ground towards the cabin.
She was dragging the supplies while carrying them, as if cheering herself up, and her whole body was constantly panting.
Fortunately, it was full of bread, so it was relatively light. She picked up the box in front of her, walked upstairs step by step, and entered the cabin with the box in her arms.
Everyone helped, and after a few trips back and forth, all the supplies were moved in.
Supplies are piled up almost to the wall, and the food here is more than enough to last a year.
After hearing the sound, Wen Jing slowly walked out of the kitchen holding on to the wall: "What's wrong?"
"Don't worry, Sister Wenjing. Leng An'an has gone back, but she has always been thinking about you, so she bought a lot of food and sent it over. We helped you move into your home. There is a lot of food here. From now on, you will
There is no need to save on eating, be sure to eat enough."
Gu Zichen said patiently.
Wen Jing paused for a moment, her eyes turned red: "That kid Leng An'an, really, why waste this unjust money on me?"
She tried to open her hand: "You guys should sit down and rest for a while. I'll help you pour water."
Seeing this, Gu Manman immediately helped her sit down aside: "You don't have to work anymore, I'll just go and pour the water."
"Then I'll trouble you." Wen Jing nodded.
After breakfast, Chen Huanhao asked to go out for a walk, so Li Zichen naturally accompanied her.
In the peaceful village on the other side, a villager ran all the way to the village chief's house.
I saw a lot of people gathered at the village chief's house, but there was no doctor, and no one would help the village chief retrieve the bullet or treat his wounds.
The village chief simply bandaged the bleeding wound with a piece of cloth and lay on the bed unable to move at all.
The villager immediately reported what he saw: "Village Chief! I just went to Wen Jing's house and saw a small truck coming in! It was filled with countless supplies! Lots and lots of food! It's better than the dry ones like us.
Cookies are much better!”
"There are also a lot of high-end milk, endless breads and cakes!"
Hearing his words, all the villagers present couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They had to save and eat their food carefully. Now that it was the end of the month, there was not much left.
Moreover, they were men and they ate more when they were hungry. Many of them had finished their food early.
Not only that, eating the same things, the same biscuits, the same bread, month after month, makes you feel sick, and you have no appetite.
Now that they heard that Wen Jing's house had so much delicious food and supplies, everyone present was very excited and ready to move.
"Village Chief, we can't just look at so much food! We have no food left. If we don't take action, we will starve."
The villagers on the side said to the village chief, seeming to want the village chief to come up with an idea.
Thinking of Li Jinze who was holding a gun before, the village chief was still trembling with fear, and his whole body looked extremely bad. He looked at his legs tremblingly.
"Just look at my legs and you'll know that those guys are not easy to mess with! Don't forget, that guy has a gun in his hand! That's a real gun!"
The villagers were silent for a while, and then one of the brave villagers said: "But village chief, we have no food anymore. If we continue like this, we will starve to death. If this is the case, then it is better to go directly and see if we can get some help from Wen Jing."
Get some food!”
Their words silenced all the villagers present, and finally they unified the slogan, "Go get the supplies! Get the supplies! We don't want to starve to death! We are all going to die anyway, so it's better to be a hungry ghost!"
The village chief fell silent, stretched out his hand and waved, and everyone present fell silent.
"That's enough, stop arguing. I'll figure it out, so don't worry."
…
Chen Huanhao left the cabin and walked around, only to realize that this village was really backward. There were wastelands everywhere. It looked very desolate and quiet, more like a deserted village.
"Brother Zichen, this place is really a good place! Don't you think so?"
Her eyes are full of calculations. For her, a place like this is indeed a good place. A good place that can be calculated to death, without giving anyone a chance to survive.
Li Zichen looked at her confused: "It's desolate, what kind of good place is this?"
Chen Huanhao's face was full of smiles, and his eyes were looking into the distance, as if he was thinking about something.
Li Baoer was sitting on the sofa, sneezing constantly, and then wiped his red nose. He didn't look very energetic.
"Bao'er, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?" Gu Manman hugged Li Bao'er and gently put her hand on her forehead, as if to measure her temperature.
Li Baoer shook his head feebly: "Don't worry, Mom, I'll just rest and be fine."
Li Baoer's face was all red, and she looked not in good condition, which made people feel very worried.
"No, Bao'er looks like he really has a cold. I have to buy cold medicine."
Gu Manman stood up worriedly.
Wen Jing also stood up: "We don't sell cold medicine here, but I can help you find some herbal medicine. The herbal medicine here is very effective, and they are all Chinese medicine. When the time comes, crush the herbal medicine into juice and it will delay the symptoms of the cold.
"
"Sister Wenjing, can you go alone? We'd better go with you."
Gu Zichen quickly supported her. A blind man said that he was going to pick vegetables and herbs. This statement made Rang feel a little incredible.
Gu Manman also stood up: "Let's all go with you."
Gu Zichen picked up Li Bao'er and placed him in the room, then locked the door and then went out with Wen Jing to collect herbs.
A few people walked a lot of mountain roads and stopped halfway up a mountain.
"This is it."
Wen Jing squatted down and grabbed the grass in front of her, then put it in her mouth and bit it, as if tasting the taste of the herbs.