When early winter comes, the south will put on long sleeves, regardless of the heavy snow in the city.

The originally bustling street has withered a lot at once, and the street that is a little more lively is the street outside the trading house, and other than that, there are few people walking on other streets.

In the nearest good position of the trading house, Yangyang was shrinking his hand and stomping his feet to occupy the stall, and the eleven or twelve-year-old boy had been staying here for a long time for such a good position.

The heavy snow was falling on Xing's head, and the little boy waved his hand to drive away several survivors who were going to grab his stall, and saw the end of the long street, Qing Yi was wearing a torn cotton jacket, his hair was messy, and his face was still painted with ash at the bottom of the pot, dragging a broken and big suitcase in his hand, leading Xiaoxiao and Shao Mengli, who were also dressed in tatters, and the two of them were also dragging dirty and broken suitcases in their hands, and hurriedly came over.

The small wheels of the suitcase, grinding the fine snow on the ground, there were stall owners who also rushed over to set up stalls, and when they saw Qing Yi and three little girls coming, they smiled and said:

"I said sister, why are you here again today? You four have been working hard lately, what's the matter, your mother's illness hasn't healed yet? Lack of money, huh? ”

Everyone is a stall owner who often mixes outside the trading house, and after a long time, you know me, and I know you, although I am not familiar with each other's subdivisions, but the friendship is much better than the survivors of the end times.

They knew that Qing Yiyi and Yangyang, the half-grown children, were all supernatural and had repaid their skills, but because the family was really poor, the children of other people's age were all in school, but the four of them had to go out early to hunt mutant monsters.

Especially Qing Yiyi, according to her own words, her mother is not in good health, and her father is a small garrison, and he went on an expedition to the northern region.

I have a little money to buy books and pay tuition and fees, and I don't have the time to go to school.

After all, if you want to come out to set up a stall at night, you have to go out and hunt mutants during the day.

Everyone looks at this child pitifully, therefore, Yangyang occupies a good booth position on weekdays, and no one is troublesome with these children, plus, the security check next to the road, and always buy things in front of the first sister's stall, she is familiar with the security checks that go around the streets and alleys, this sister, on the street stall, is also mixed.

Hearing others greet her, Qingyi, whose little face was red from the cold, raised her head and smiled with those stall owners:

"My mom is a physical problem, I'm afraid I won't get better in this life, it's okay, I made money when I go back, buy her a few more boosters."

This is the truth, Qing Yi's family's money is under her mother's control, Qing Xiran's health is indeed not good, and it is impossible to get better for a lifetime with physical problems.

And for having a housewife who is good at calculation, the life of Qing Yiyi and Xu You is difficult, the crystal nucleus in their hands can only allow them to meet their basic living needs, and if they want to have such an extra crystal nucleus for recreation, they will be found out by Qing Xiran following the accounts.

In the days when my father is here, Qing Yiyi can still have more money, after all, my father has a crystal nucleus outside, and if he doesn't hand it over, then his mother has no other way.

But my father went on an expedition to the northern region, and although Qing Yiyi didn't worry about food and drink, and he also had a fixed pocket money every day, he was obviously strapped at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Yes, no one should try to find Qing Yiyi's true body to assassinate him, because no one believes that the daughters of the two chiefs are setting up stalls in tattered clothes on the streets.

Even if others know that Qing Xiran and Xu You's daughter is called Qing Yiyi, but Qing Yi stood up one by one and said that she was Qing Xiran and Xu You's daughter, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

She was told by her mother since she was a child that she was no different from other people's children, and she may even have a lot more dangers than other people's children, so when you go out, don't be too ostentatious, if it's a phoenix, you have to pretend to be a sparrow.

If it's a dragon, you have to pretend to be an earthworm.

Life is not easy, no one can be blessed, enjoy thousands of favors, what you want, you have to earn it yourself, what others give, that is to be doubled elsewhere.

This truth, Qing Yiyi has been repeatedly mentioned by her mother since she was a child, she understands and understands.

When she was greeting the stall owner next to her, several little girls had already arrived in front of the stall occupied by Yangyang, Yangyang hurriedly took a few steps, brought over the broken suitcase in Qingyi's hand, opened it in the snow, and said:

"I told you to buy a better suitcase, or we will get a car and put all the goods in the trunk, so that there are many goods to be towed, and you will come quickly, so several people came over and asked if we still have mutant snake gall for sale, and I said that you haven't come yet, and they are all gone."

Because they are still underage, they kill the mutant monsters every day, come out to set up a stall for a while, and when they go back, they have to finish the homework assigned by the tutor, so in order to get rid of the goods as soon as possible, the things on the stall are also sold cheaply.

Many survivors will feel that there are fewer children who come out to set up stalls, and they have nothing to do to stand in front of their stalls, and the traffic has converged a lot, and business has always been good.

I saw that in the snow, Qing Yi was wearing a torn cotton jacket, turned out a folding stool from the suitcase, opened it and put it on the snow, sat down, and said to Yangyang:

"Mutant snake gall is still easy to sell, but the weather is getting colder and colder, and the mutant snakes are not coming out, and my mother won't let me run too far, and there are few mutant snakes near the city, so it's difficult to do."

The snake gall of the mutant snake is a very precious medicinal material, and the trading house collects as much as it wants, and many survivors in the folk also need this.

Therefore, folk survivors are popular to buy this, go out to fight a monster, in addition to the necessary apocalyptic ointment, it is better to bring some mutant snake gall wine.

"Hey."

A stall owner next to him came over and said mysteriously to the children:

"I heard that there is a big snake in the Gobi of Colorful Flowers, and recently the civil team over there has been warned, asking them to leave as soon as possible, and I don't know if it's true, or you guys go over there to try it, in case you get the snake gall of that big snake, a sister, I won't say anything else, your mother has dozens of hundreds of years of strengtheners, I'm afraid you don't have to worry."