At five o'clock in the morning, the Great Gobi in the ruins was already covered with ice and snow, but among the many nests in the camp, there was a sound of laughter and laughter.

Because all the indigenous warriors gathered around the warm fire, counting their respective booty.

Even for them, it's a big deal to grab a little food for their family, or a few bells and whistles to go back.

The real big head all fell into the hands of Zhang Dixian, the unscrupulous boss.

However, in this kind of demonic calamity, which is quite difficult to survive, such a small harvest is already very precious.

In fact, even Zhang Dixian himself doesn't have a clear idea of whether this operation is a loss or a gain.

In terms of attrition: he paid a lot of energy points for this operation.

Even if he killed a lot of strong people of the Third Brother family in the battles before and after, it can be regarded as a little compensation for the loss, but his current energy point balance is only 51,000 points.

As for the harvest of this operation: it is all on the ground in front of this cargo at this moment.

It was full of colorful banknotes, as well as all kinds of gold bars and gold ornaments.

About two hours ago, he returned to the ruins with Xiao Yan, who was sleeping Zhengxiang, in his arms, first carefully put Xiao Yan aside, thoughtfully covered with a coat, and then got busy with Xiao An.

I've been busy until now, and I've just roughly categorized all the harvests.

The first thing to be eliminated are some copper, or gold-plated tableware and bronze statues.

With the short training that the indigenous warriors received, as long as the golden things appeared in front of their eyes, they basically did not let go.

So after Zhang Dixian pulled these handicrafts away, the harvest this time was immediately reduced by half.

Even so, the harvest was a surprise: the gold bars and gold videos alone weighed hundreds of kilograms.

Even if it is calculated according to the purity of 18K gold, it can be regarded as an astronomical wealth.

Of course, the largest number of them were rupees of various denominations, which were sorted out and filled with more than twenty backpacks.

In terms of the specific amount, Zhang Dixian and Xiao An didn't have time to count it at all.

But one thing is certain, if you want to count the money in one go, it is definitely the rhythm of counting the money until your hands cramp like the legend.

And the reason why he chose to bring back so many rupees, Zhang Dixian thought about it like this:

As the plague continues, God knows how long it will take to end, and the number of natives who will need him to feed will only grow.

Just relying on the little energy points he gained from fighting monsters, where could he feed so many people.

However, the outside world is different, as long as you have money, how much food and supplies you want is a matter of minutes.

Originally, this product was also worried that he might expose his identity if he came forward to buy materials, but now with Xiao Yan, he can be regarded as making up for the last shortcoming.

Even, if she didn't worry about revealing her feet, Xiao Yan would be able to get enough supplies without paying.

It's just that for a long period of time, Zhang Wei had enough banknotes and gold, and there was no need for such a dangerous operation......

Just when Zhang Wei and Xiao An were counting the harvest in Meizizi, Xiao Yan had already woken up faintly.

The first time she woke up, she didn't open her eyes immediately, but felt the strong masculine smell of Zhang Dixian still lingering in her nose, and felt that her mood was unprecedentedly calm and beautiful.

At this moment, she felt that all her efforts were completely worth it.

But when she opened her eyes, these beautiful thoughts were immediately thrown out of the clouds.

Because in her sight, not only did she find the figure of Zhang Dixian, the man of her own family, but at the same time, Xiao An's bewitching and beautiful face was immediately like a sharp knife, constantly poking her heart.

Facts have proved that when a woman is jealous, it has little to do with her usual identity and status, as well as the education she has received.

At that time, Xiao Yan, a female comrade, thought like this in her heart:

"Zhang Dixian, you bastard, and those bewitching and cheap people in the island country, it's just unclear, and now you still have such a wild woman with you, what do you mean. ”

Xiao Yan, who was surged into her heart by the surging vinegar, suddenly pounced, and hit Zhang Dixian, who had just shown a smiling face, with her head covered with her face.

While beating with his hands, his mouth kept sobbing: "You bastard! Chen Shimei ......"

Poor Zhang Dixian was beaten stupid at that time, what kind of rhythm is this.

It wasn't until he saw the beautiful and unscientific Xiao An, who suddenly picked up the shell gun and was about to fire at Xiao Yan, that he reacted to what was going on.

He hurriedly shouted: "Xiao An is not allowed to shoot! There is also a certificate to show her, you are a boy." ”

Although Xiao An felt very incomprehensible, he still instinctively obeyed his father's words, so he not only put down the gun in his hand, but also proved that he was a beautiful and cute boy......

Xiao Yan was a little confused, she found that everything was beyond her expectations.

When she came to the third brother's house, she had already done enough psychological construction.

For example, from now on, you will have to follow Zhang Dixian to live a life of outlaw, or hide in the ruins and eat a hard life.

For all kinds of hard lives, as well as the pursuit of many strong enemies, she is mentally prepared.

But as long as she can be with Zhang Dixian, no matter how difficult the days are, it is better than her staying in Baoqing City alone.

What I never expected was that I would have a son as old as sixteen, or a son who seemed to be a little more beautiful than himself in terms of face.

When he promised the other party and called 'Mom', poor Xiao Yan was quite dazed in his heart.

When I was even more dazed, it was when the sky was just shining in the morning, and more than 100 strong men in military coats were patting the neat queue and shouting to themselves at the time of the boss lady.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the former deputy director of the sub-bureau, who is also accustomed to seeing wind and waves, looked at the endless Gobi around her, and her mood was indescribably complicated:

"This is the country that his man has laid, but I have to help him take a good look at it. ”

In this way, when Zhang Wei announced in public that he was not there, everything was decided by Xiao Yan, the proprietress, and left the ruins in a hurry.

And at this time, Xiao Yan reacted, where did Zhang Dixian's goods go?