1060 Science Fiction: Five Years of the Last Days (15)

Looking at the transfer information on his mobile phone, Gu Feifei began to pack his luggage without thinking about it, and when everyone had already gone out of the door, he went and returned to give the one he had planned to hang on the bedside to the one he had just met...... But because of this disaster, the girlfriend's beeswax bracelet that died without a problem was taken off from the top.

This is also bought for money, in case you meet a foolish master in your hometown, maybe you can sell it for two dollars?

But who would have thought that he picked it up casually, and before he had time to withdraw his fingers, he was pulled out by the burrs on the bed frame.

A faint drop of blood splashed on the beeswax bracelet that looked quite clear, so that Gu Feifei, who saw this, scolded and said a national curse: "Grass!" The uninjured thumb subconsciously wiped it on the blood spot.

But who would have thought that the beeswax, which was still red and yellow, would return to its original color in an instant.

The bright red blood droplets, as if absorbed by beeswax, disappeared completely.

This is!!

Gu Feifei, who had seen a lot, immediately became excited, he immediately changed his careless state, and quickly held the beeswax bracelet in his hand and observed it carefully.

Then, a burst of arrogant laughter that was the only one in the world came out of Gu Feifei's mouth.

"Wha! I'm really special! I'm the protagonist of this world!"

"Let the end times come more violently!

Did you guess it?

Yes, it's old-fashioned, what else can there be, the last male eighteen has a space for everyone.

But Gu Feifei didn't think so, he now had a string of sixteen grains, each of which had a space of one square meter.

Then here's the problem.

With such a large space, what does Gu Feifei plan to use it for?

Gu Feifan, who was sitting on the bed in the dormitory, tried hard to think about it, but found that he couldn't fill it in except for stuffing his stinky socks, dirty clothes, basin, kettle, and bedding into the space of a bead.

Because he has no money.

Gu Feifei, who blinked his eyes, once again recognized the reality and clearly understood the ...... This cruel society.

With you to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, with your luck against the sky, you will also fall under the powerful money offensive.

Let's not patronize beauty...... Let's go back to my hometown in a relaxed way.

The dejected Gu Feifei left the metropolis where he could neither take advantage of the fire to rob nor sneak into the chaos, and embarked on the road home to farm.

As for what his very capable father is doing?

I earn money by doing odd jobs in the village.

The more difficult the days, the more urgent the yearning for beautiful things becomes.

I don't know if I feel that the disaster is coming, but recently, this family has been holding the same number of happy events and funerals.

The continuous high temperature caused some old people who were not in good health to die early, and before the catastrophe, those men and women who were still in love with each other wanted to find the final home for their love and draw a perfect end.

As a result, this only tailor master in ten miles and eight towns has been unanimously sought after by everyone.

The fabrics that had been handled cheaply by Gu Zheng were once again transferred to his hands.

Regarding Gu Zheng's behavior of selling the shop and taking jobs at home, Gu Lao Niang raised her feet in favor.

This army is chaotic, the sun is shining, and I don't stay at home anywhere.

Besides, his son's business is more prosperous than usual, and even the old lady Gu has received a lot of courtesy when she chatted with the villagers recently.

Life is not good, and when it comes to spending money, it is tight.

The clothes that were usually thrown away were kept by the people who cherished them.

Whoever added a doll, the small clothes and small quilts, where is there a cotton cloth made by themselves.

Inexplicably, the tailoring business, which has not improved, has flourished because of this disaster year.

It's a pity that Gu Zheng's good days of burying his head in making money have only passed a few days, and his disgusting son Gu Feifei went home with his hands thrown off.

When he first stepped into the courtyard gate, he let out an extremely exaggerated exclamation.

"Wow, is this still the same home I know? I said, Dad, why did you change our house to look like a secret fortress?"

"That's pretty cool!"

"But I have a suggestion, we need to rebuild this courtyard wall. ”

"You don't have to be as high as the base, seven or eight meters, the wall should be at least two meters thick, don't you know, Dad, when the world is in chaos, like our family, it must be the first time to be impacted by outsiders!"

Then, Gu Feifei was deeply hit when Gu Zheng didn't even raise his head to respond.

Gu Zheng asked: "Why do people want to attack first?"

"There are two stock warehouses in the village chief of Nanzhuangzi Tan, and his family's stock of grain last year has not been taken off yet. ”

"Uncle Da Biaozi's house on the west side of the courtyard, the daily cash flow is hundreds of thousands, and the yellow mutton in the freezer at home is stacked in boxes. ”

"Aunt Ma, who opened a commissary in the east of the village, and Daddy Tan at the boiling water station at Zhengjiekou, are all owners who bring their own warehouses. ”

"Even Zhang Bangjian's family, which is closest to the sea, has chartered a wild sea and brought two tugboats. ”

"I asked, why did outsiders attack our house first. ”

You did it for nothing when the construction of the new countryside was done, and your father's family was the poorest.

Gu Zheng, who said this, didn't give Gu Feifei any time to react, and stretched out his hand to the other party and said, "Take it!"

"What?"

"There should be a piece of money left for you, and your luggage for school? Even if it is disposed of on the spot, it can be sold for ten or eight yuan, right?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's question, Gu Feifei's stiff waist, which had been hit, stood up again.

He subconsciously looked left and right, and deliberately covered the door of Gu Zheng's open door to do business, before he approached his father's side, lowered his voice and shared his secret with his dearest relatives with a slightly mysterious voice: "Dad, Dad, stop the work in your hand first, I'll show you something." ”

After saying this, Gu Feifei took out this string of beeswax bracelets from his arms like a thief, and waved his hand towards the empty space of the hall like a great monk's Buddha bead attack, and a pile of stinky luggage appeared in front of Gu Zheng.

Then, after Gu Feifei waved his hand again with a slight smugness, the pile of luggage disappeared again as if it had never appeared.