It was time to get off work again, and Fu Anan went to the rain gear shop again with the salary he had just received.

The place was not far from here, and in order to save a few dollars, Fu Anan wore rain pants and rain boots and waded through the rain.

Because of the heavy rain, the owner's shop was overcrowded and business was extremely good.

The original trademark of Wangpu rental was gone, and it was replaced with an umbrella at a special price of 46 yuan.

Fu Anan glanced at the special umbrella, which was the one that cost 30 yuan a day ago. It has doubled or tripled, and it is worthy of a business that depends on the sky to eat.

In addition to individual passengers, there were also two black trucks parked at the door, and people in overalls were carrying large packed boxes from the rain gear shop to the trucks, and a group of men in suits and sunglasses were standing around.

It's like the Matrix, with a look of "don't look at it, I'm not easy to mess with".

Fu Anan swallowed his saliva and waited for them to drive the cart away before entering.

"Hey, my little sister is here again, what are you going to buy this time?" The boss looked at Fu An'an, swept away the previous dullness, and asked enthusiastically.

"And waterproof pants, rain boots and raincoats? I'd like to get a few more. Fu Anan asked.

"Also, it's a little more expensive than before." Because of the sudden heavy rain, the business of his store has improved a lot, and the special products are no longer on sale, and he feels like he puffs up his chest to make money, "But if you buy it, my brother can give you a discount." ”

I bought an extra set of rain boots, rain pants, and a three-piece raincoat from the boss, and I had to use two red coins for a discount.

The waist bag is becoming more and more empty, and Fu Anan deeply understands the meaning of the words "hating less when the money is used".

At this point, she especially wants to beg the heavens, hoping to exchange her good fortune for an ATM that will allow her to spend more money in the game.

But on second thought, forget it.

After all, you can earn it again when the money is gone, but it will be miserable if the luck is gone.

Fu Anan made a "receiving" movement towards the sky, and the next second God replied to her with a thunderbolt, which startled people.

"Childlike words are unscrupulous, God is unscrupulous." Fu Anan hurriedly put the rain gear on his head and ran towards his small dilapidated house, and kept muttering, "For the sake of my grandfather's incense on the fifteenth day of the first month of every month, don't worry about me." ”

On the fifth day of Beaver City, the torrential rain continued

Fu Anan began to stock up on more food.

Not just the food, she even bought two swimming rings.

On the sixth day of Beaver City, the torrential rain continued.

Three days of heavy rain in a row caused problems in the city's drainage system. Heavy rains have flooded the city's underground shopping malls, parking lots, subways, etc., and people have to rely on ground transportation to commute.

Taxis and buses on the road suddenly became very tight.

Heavy rain and slippery ground also added to the crash, when a small car crashed into a bus on the way to work.

The car was smashed to pieces, the injured were taken to the hospital by ambulance, and the passengers who were left behind had sad faces.

Fu Anan braved the heavy rain to enter the supermarket, and the morning news was still broadcast on the supermarket's TV, and the government issued a continuous rainstorm warning, advising all citizens not to go out if they had nothing to do.

On the seventh day of Beaver City, the torrential rain continued

The rain on the streets has reached people's feet.

The matter is not over yet, the meteorological department has issued a typhoon warning, which has made the already bad weather even worse.

Two days later, the typhoon warning made the residents of Beaver City panic, and people all over the city rushed out to buy food, and for a time the large shopping malls and small supermarkets were overcrowded, and it only took a day to empty the supermarket's living quarters.

Fu An'an saw with his own eyes that it was convenient to sell only two yuan a pack in the morning, but in the afternoon it became ten yuan a pack.

Even so, the small supermarket was almost sold out, and the proprietress made a lot of money.

The proprietress glanced at Fu An'an with a smile on her face, and took two hundred yuan from the drawer, "Isn't there going to be a typhoon, I won't use it tomorrow, and I'll give you two days off." ”