Although Taijing Province is a large grain-producing province with abundant grain reserves, those granaries were controlled by the government in the early days of the last days, and even the large food processing city warehouses, large shopping malls, and logistics centers were all looted by the authorities, and the food that the civil expedition team could find was mostly some snacks, canned biscuits, etc., although the survivors in the safety zone were able to use labor to go to the canteen in exchange for food, but most of those foods were mixed with wild vegetables, corn, sorghum and other steamed mixed noodles steamed steamed buns, and the price of white rice was prohibitive.

The owner of the folding bath bucket stall and Rong Xianxian happily completed the transaction, Rong Xianxian just went to the market to get a general understanding of the price, the market is full of people, it is inconvenient to use the space, Rong Xianxian asked Xia Kai to look at things here, and he walked around the market in general, and then carried the things back to the residence with Xia Kai.

"Sister Rong, rent a house here, the price is really dark enough, no wonder no one rents it here, but this house is good, the space design is reasonable, although it is not big, but the lighting is good, clean and bright." After returning to the residence, Xia Kai and Rong Xianxian sighed, looking at the prices outside, they felt that the price of the house they rented was outrageously high.

"The price is high, we can afford to live, doesn't Jiang Jie still have a job there, you can see who goes to the canteen to see, buy some food and come back."

"I'll go, I'll go." Wang Qirui volunteered.

Wang Qirui and Jiang Jie went to the cafeteria to buy food, and the rest of the people sorted out their own rooms.

Rong Xian Xian's mother and son lived in the small bedroom with a balcony, Wang Lin, Wang Qirui, and Xia Kai lived in the largest bedroom in the east, Jiang Jie and Cui Lie lived in the one next to Rong Xianxian's mother and son, the three rooms were simple wooden beds, the wooden bed in Rong Xianxian's house was a single bed, not spacious enough, Rong Xian Xian asked Wang Lin to carry away the wooden bed in her house, she had an inflatable mattress brought out of home in her space, a double folding marching bed, Rong Xianxian made the bed and put an inflatable mattress on the marching bed, She misses the European-style solid wood carved bed in Chongzhou's home, and the big bed is still customized in large size, but unfortunately there was only one sachet space in her hand at that time, and she couldn't fit the big bed.

Now that the misty space is big enough, she can already fit a bed she likes in the space, but unfortunately there is no such bulky big furniture in the trading market, so it seems that she can only find time to go to the shopping mall on the other side of the old city to find it.

Only four of the sizes of the folding bath barrel are adult sizes, and the others are used by children of different ages, Rong Xian Xian came to put two folding bath barrels used by adults in the public supplies, and the rest were all put into her misty space.

There is a public canteen near the house they rented, so Jiang Jie and Wang Qirui came back quickly, the two of them carried a large lunch box with four floors, opened it and saw that the top layer was black vegetable steamed buns, the second layer was a few dry pickles, the third layer was a vegetable soup with vegetable leaves floating without a little oil, and the last layer was slimy brown rice porridge.

Rong Xianxian didn't have any appetite, she took a black vegetable steamed bun on the top, and coughed dryly, "Everyone hurry up and eat, don't waste food, I'll go back to the house to eat, after eating, everyone rests, what's the matter tomorrow." With that, she ran away as fast as she went back to her bedroom.

The remaining five big men looked at each other, they didn't have any appetite for these meals, but their stomachs were already growling, "Don't waste food, eat it all." Rong Xian Xian walked back and emphasized again.

"Eat." Cui Lie said a word briefly, and everyone sat down to eat as if they were resigned.

The black vegetable steamed buns look ugly, and the taste is not very good, the steamed buns are not delicate, and the wild vegetables taste slightly astringent, which is really difficult for Cui Lie and his party who have been eating rice, white flour steamed buns and all kinds of barbecue.

"You say, the ordinary residents here eat this, why do they seem to be in good spirits? At least it looks much more optimistic than the inhabitants of other places. Wang Qirui choked on a mouthful of steamed buns, feeling very incomprehensible.

"Although the taste of this thing is not good, it should be nutritionally balanced, and the amount given is sufficient, enough to eat, as for the taste, don't you get used to it after eating it for a long time." When Jiang Jie was a child, his family conditions were not good, the population was large and the amount of food was large, and he also ate this kind of steamed bun when the grain harvested in the field was not enough to eat.

The five of them finished eating the food they bought in the canteen while complaining, Jiang Jie and the others sighed again, compared to the food in the canteen, the house they rented was really sky-high, and they felt as if they had been slaughtered.

The next day, Rong Xianxian entrusted the child to Jiang Jie, and Cui Lie went to the market, on the third day, Rong Xianxian entrusted the child to Cui Lie, and went to the market by herself, on the fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day, and the seventh day, Rong Xianxian went out early every day, and walked outside for a day.

"Sister Rong, are there anything you still want to buy that you haven't bought? Otherwise, let's ask the agent brother before to see if he knows where the things you want to buy are sold? Seeing that Rong Xianxian's face was not good, Jiang Jie asked cautiously.

"No, I'll look for it again." What Rong Xian Xian is looking for is not a thing, but a person.

The man was about forty years old, one leg was disabled, he walked a little lame, his eyes were a little short-sighted, and he would habitually squint his eyes when looking at people, he was a very powerful blacksmith, and all the information that Rong Xian Xian knew about him was this.

When Rong Xian Xian stayed here in his previous life, he bought a dagger with a mechanism in his hand, and the dagger was equipped with a spring and other facilities, and the dagger was extremely sharp, made of materials on the monster's body, and that dagger had saved the lives of their mother and son many times.

On the way of Rong Xianxian's escape in her previous life, there was a group of people who didn't know what organization had been chasing her, and the reason why she was able to escape the crisis repeatedly was that in addition to someone secretly reporting to her, she had met well-wishers several times to help.

These well-wishers include Liu Qingchen from Baihua Town, in front of the direction of Pingyuan Mountain, the staff member who made up for her single room in the Taijing Safety Zone, and the blacksmith she is looking for now.

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