Stock up the refrigerator and read about natural disasters" Zilmu

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"Stock up the refrigerator and read about natural disasters" Author: Zhen Mu

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The reputation of the business was booming, and Li Yunshan's place was crowded with people.
　　Seeing Ruan Ning, Li Yunshan immediately put down all the customers in his hands and took her to an office.
　　This room had been ransacked by Ruan Ning before. It now contained a desk and two chairs.
　　Li Yunshan explained: "We put this aside to make it easier to negotiate deals."
　　Ruan Ning said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Li's business is getting bigger and bigger."
　　"Where, we can just make a living." Li Yunshan was polite. He said: "Miss Ruan, if you have time, can you wait here for half an hour? I will send someone to notify Angkor right away."
　　Ruan Ning smiled: "I have nothing else to do today."
　　Li Yunshan had a look on his face. Xi: "That's just right. I'll have someone light a fire for you in the house. Business is better today, so I'll excuse you now."
　　Ruan Ning said.
　　After Li Yunshan went out, a man came in carrying a brazier. He first cautiously called Miss Ruan, then lowered his head and started to get angry.
　　Ruan Ning was immersed in the space and didn't look at him much.
　　The man lit the withered grass on fire, put a thin wooden board on top of the fire, and put a little charcoal on it.
　　After everything was done, he said cautiously: "Miss Ruan, the fire has been set, can I go out?"
　　Ruan Ning was confused, and she was not a vicious person: "Okay, you can go out. Please leave a crack in the door for me, thank you."
　　The man turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but turn back and said, "Miss Ruan, don't you remember me?"
　　Ruan Ning looked at him seriously and really didn't think about it. : "Sorry, my memory is not very good. Who are you?"
　　The man breathed a sigh of relief and prompted: "Power bank."
　　Ruan Ning was surprised and finally understood why he was so cautious just now.
　　Ruan Ning couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, and asked: "I remembered, are you doing business with Brother Li now?"
　　The man said sheepishly: "Yes, no one buys the power bank, and Brother Li's business is very good. We all help him."
　　Nowadays, the answer to what is easy to sell and attractive is self-evident.
　　It seems that Wu Dawei is very capable. He brought out a lot of food from Yueshan Camp and made this small market prosperous.
　　After the man went out, Ruan Ning simply sat next to the charcoal fire and continued to organize the space.
　　About half an hour later, Wu Dawei arrived after a long journey.
　　Ruan Ning moved a stool for him to the fire: "Korean Angkor is very busy now, and I want you to come see me in a hurry."
　　Wu Dawei sat down and said: "Why is it that I am busy? It is obviously you who are busy. I heard that you are coming. I hurried over."
　　Ruan Ning was too lazy to go around in circles and asked with a smile: "How about that ginseng last time?"
　　Wu Dawei originally put his hands on the brazier to warm himself up, but when he heard Ruan Ning's question, he quickly took it out of his pocket A note.
　　Ruan Ning took it over curiously and saw a list of supplies written on it.
　　20 pounds of rice.
　　1 pound of salt.
　　1 pound of rock sugar.
　　1 pound of freeze-dried vegetables and 1 pound of freeze-dried fruits.
　　20 boxes of bread, 20 boxes of instant noodles, and 5 boxes of self-heating rice.
　　This list seemed ordinary before the apocalypse, but this is after the apocalypse, especially the freeze-dried vegetables and fruits, which are sky-high prices.
　　There are also practical bread, instant noodles, and self-heating rice.
　　Ruan Ning was surprised: "Is this what I got in exchange for the ginseng?"
　　Wu Dawei beamed, even happier than Ruan Ning: "Yes, let me estimate for you, this is worth at least 2,500 kilograms of compressed biscuits."
　　Ruan Ning was wowed in her heart , didn’t she earn this money with blood?
　　She can now refresh three ginseng sticks every day in her space, and she still has over a hundred ginseng sticks in stock, which is a typical business without capital.
　　But this thing is just a gimmick. The rare thing makes it more expensive. If there are too many, it becomes worthless.
　　Ruan Ning returned the paper to Wu Dawei, curious in her heart: "Who bought this thing?"
　　"It was an old man in his eighties. He said he wanted to prolong his life, so he bought it back. Slice the ginseng and take a little every day. ."
　　Wu Dawei said: "They rich people were hoarding supplies at the time, but I really didn't think of hoarding them above this. They have a batch of tobacco and alcohol, but we can't get them out, and there's no need."
　　Ruan Ning knew what was going on. "What we were talking about at that time was one-nine-opening, right?"
　　Wu Dawei nodded.
　　"Then do you accept this thing?"
　　Wu Dawei was stunned: "You don't want it?"
　　Ruan Ning said: "I will take back the freeze-dried fruit and leave the rest to you. How much can you bid?"
　　Wu Dawei thought for a moment: " 2,400 pounds of compressed biscuits.”