Chapter 90: Food Factories (12)
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The corpse hunters found more than just flour, but hope for survival.
"I'm a!" Ning Yongchang jumped up exaggeratedly and exclaimed loudly, clenched two huge fists with both hands and slashed straight at his chest, "Such a pile of flour, at least 50 tons, right?" If the people of the entire Lujia Village save a little, they can not have to go out for a year. ā
Although Ning Yongchang was very excited, he was a little inadequate compared to the people around him who were crying and laughing wildly, so no one noticed him.
Soon, Ning Yongchang adjusted his mood, his big round face full of horizontal flesh was cold and vicious again, and he shouted domineeringly: "Hey, hey, what are you all doing?" Get up for me, you don't need to mop the floor here, don't keep using yourself as a mop, we have to stand if it's a person! ā
The excitement of the crowd was suddenly beaten by him, and they began to slowly return to normal.
At this moment, a voice in the crowd shouted: "The regimental commander is here!" The goddess is coming! ā
The women wanted to make a good impression in front of Qi Yin, and the men wanted to leave a good impression in front of Li Yueke, so they quickly got up one by one and slapped the dust on their bodies, and for a while, the entire warehouse was white and like smoke.
Ning Yongchang didn't know when he had retreated to the side of the rat treasure, and his lips didn't move, and he squeezed out a voice without moving: "Quickly wipe the cat urine from the corner of your eyes, and let Qi Yin see it and think it's crying to him." Hey, I said are you so happy, if this pile of things is obtained by one person, it is enough to survive a lifetime, but a village of people to share a point is just one more year to live. ā
Rat Bao: "...... "Dead fat man, your mood swings just now are actually not lower than mine, okay, isn't it just pretending to be better than me?"
As they spoke, Qi Yin and Li Yueke had already walked in, and they were also surprised to see the stacks of flour piled high.
In the last days, food is absolutely the most important material!
Here, there is no such thing as losing weight, only those who have not really experienced the taste of hunger will lose weight. And once you've tried the feeling of being cut off from the supply and simply breaking down the body's stored energy to provide the energy needed for vital activities, losing weight becomes a joke.
Most people after the end of the world are yellow and thin, and some women will even give themselves hormone drugs in order to make themselves more fleshy and attract the attention of male supernatural people, just to look "healthy".
Rat Bao did lose more than 20 pounds as Lu Jingqing said, and even suffered from severe hypoglycemia. In order to allow Qi Yin to have more crystal nucleus cultivation, in order to allow Qi Yin to have more physical strength, this girl did the stupid thing of cutting meat and feeding it to the dog, otherwise she would not have reacted so violently after being pointed out by Lu Jingqing.
She is a corpse hunter and has such a hard life, and the lives of those in the base who live purely by selling labor are only worse. Therefore, it is really not a shameful thing for women or men in the last days to sell their bodies and even their souls, there is only life and death here, there is no right or wrong!
Qi Yin and Li Yueke walked to the front of the team, Ning Yongchang consciously lagged a few steps behind the two, Huaxia Kingdom pays the most attention to these forms, and there are some things that should be paid attention to.
"Uncle Ning, you count the quantity, and then arrange for someone to start moving." Qi Yin said.
"Gotcha!" Ning Yongchang strode to the "Flour Mountain" and started counting, but as he clicked, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and said hurriedly: "Quick, come over a few people, help me carry a few bags of flour on it and take a look." ā
Several men walked over with confused faces, and according to Ning Yongchang's instructions, they took a few bags of flour from the "flour mountain" and carried them down.
Ning Yongchang looked at the flour one by one, beads of sweat had begun to ooze from his head, and he looked at Qi Yin and stopped.
Now everyone knew that something bad was happening, and the panic and impatience gradually spread.
"Team Ning, what's wrong?"
"Yes, you can tell me something, don't scare us like that."
"Holy, it can't be any problem with this flour, right?"
"You crow's mouth, don't open your mouth if you can't speak, no one treats you as dumb!"
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Qi Yin raised his hand and shouted, "Everyone be quiet." ā
Even though the people of the corpse hunting group were anxious at the moment, they still gave him a quiet face.
Qi Yin turned to Ning Yongchang and asked, "Uncle Ning, what happened?" ā
Ning Yongchang glanced up at Qi Yin, his mouth squirmed, and he said dryly: "Commander, we can't ask for this flour." ā
"Boom!"
The crowd exploded.
"Calm me down!" Qi Yin shouted again, this time there was obviously a bit of majesty in his voice, so everyone was forced to shut up again.
"Uncle Ning, why can't you ask for it?" Li Yueke asked, her voice was as gentle as water, which had a very soothing effect.
"This flour has been expired for two years." Ning Yongchang tore open a bag of brown paper wrapped in flour, "You see, this paper has mildew, and the flour inside is also yellow and clumpy. ā
"Ahh As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and some people can't accept this result, so they rush to the bags of flour and tear open the bags to see, hoping to find something that can be eaten.
However...... No......
Bags of flour were torn apart, and the dark yellow and congealed flour fell to the ground, smashed piece by piece by angry people, and the faint smell of musty, sour, and kerosene filled the entire warehouse, making people feel a tingling sensation when they smelled it.
"Enough!" Seeing that Li Yueke couldn't stand the smell anymore and began to cough, Qi Yin shouted loudly to stop people from going crazy, "Even if you smash them all, it's useless, if you can't eat them, you can't eat them, is it meaningful to do such a thing?" ā
"Can we take it back and cook it for a longer time to kill the virus?" A man asked cautiously while holding a piece of flour.
"You know, this flour has been seriously deteriorated, not only the original nutrients have been lost, but also toxic mold has appeared, eat this kind of thing in the stomach, your stomach can stand it? Not only are we short of food, but we are also short of medicine, and if you get food poisoning, you will still be dead. Ning Yongchang angrily stepped on the flour block, but the flour block was not broken, but supported his whole body, and then he stomped on his feet twice before it was split in half.
"I asked why the door of their raw material warehouse was locked with such a complicated one, it turned out that this food processing factory in Rausch was a black-hearted workshop at all. This flour had expired before the end of the world, but at that time it may not have deteriorated as badly as it is today, so they purchased it at a low price and processed it into biscuits, bread and so on, and then sold it, and the profit difference was much higher than the purchase of normal flour. ā
Hearing Ning Yongchang's words, everyone cried and lost their faces, this gap between joy and sorrow was like riding a roller coaster, it was so exciting!
Fortunately, there are still a few bags of sugar in the warehouse, and this thing is not cheap now, so everyone will not go home empty-handed, but those flavors and pigments are left untouched.
Hehe, haven't you eaten enough before the end of the world?