Chapter Two Hundred and One: Arid World 3

"Good!"

Ling Xue also learned from Aunt Zhang to look around, and as a result, she immediately knew the reason why Aunt Zhang did this.

A little yellow hair was baring his teeth behind Ling Xue and laughing at her, and that little look of contempt really wanted people to punch him twice.

However, I just suffered from heat stroke, so it's better not to cause trouble, didn't you see that Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang put up with it?

"Aunt Zhang, let's go!" Ling Xue snorted at Xiao Huangmao, pulled Aunt Zhang and walked out.

Uncle Zhang also hurriedly pulled Xiao Bao, who had been glaring at Xiao Huangmao, to follow.

At this time, they have arrived outside the gate of the hospital, and several people do not have a car, but fortunately, there are many taxis at the entrance of the hospital, and it is quite convenient for them to take a taxi!

The air conditioner is on in the taxi, and it is convenient for a few people to sit in the car.

There are not many cars on the streets, and many people don't drive when they go out, and the traffic situation is much better.

The taxi driver is very talkative, don't look at his age, but his thinking is very trendy.

"You don't know, it's said on the Internet that the end of the world is coming, and now many people are starting to stock up!"

Uncle Zhang felt that it was impossible, and he retorted: "Fake, right? Years ago, it was said that the end of the world was coming, but didn't it never come? ”

Uncle Driver was very sure that the end was coming, and his voice raised a lot: "This time is different, when do you think our Dragon Kingdom has had such a high temperature?" Do you see how many people in our West City have suffered heat stroke and are admitted to the hospital, I heard that the hospital can't arrange it? ”

Aunt Zhang's ears were soft, and she was a little worried when she heard the words of the driver's uncle: "Yes, many patients don't have hospital beds, and we haven't left yet, there are patients waiting on the side, and the temperature this year is really strange!" ”

Hearing Aunt Zhang's words of approval, the driver's uncle became even more energetic: "I told you, you still need to stock up on more things." Even if the end of the world doesn't come, you can eat it slowly, anyway, things don't go bad in three or two days. Besides, at this temperature, you can't go to the supermarket to buy anything like before, in case of heat stroke, it will be more troublesome! ”

Uncle Zhang stopped talking, and he didn't know if he listened.

Ling Xue was interested in hoarding goods, and she then asked, "Uncle, have you stockpiled goods at home?" ”

The driver's uncle saw that Ling Xue was interested, and hurriedly introduced his experience in hoarding goods:

"I tell you, don't go to the big supermarket to stock up, it's too expensive! Let's go to the wholesale market in our city to batch, the quality of things is good, the key is cheap.

My son is hoarding at home, that guy almost gave my savings to Huo Huo! ”

Ling Xue asked again about the location of the wholesale market in the West Market, and she also planned to go wholesale and come back.

Uncle Driver knew everything, and he enthusiastically left a phone call for Ling Xue, asking her if she didn't know.

Ling Xue scanned his QR code, which can be regarded as adding uncle as a friend.

Unexpectedly, she actually met an elderly friend!

All the way was the chatting between Ling Xue and the driver's uncle, Aunt Zhang would occasionally interject, Uncle Zhang closed his mouth tightly with a heavy heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiaobao was already asleep at this time, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had, and he laughed twice.

Twenty minutes is not too far, they got off at the entrance of the complex!

"Keep in touch!"

The driver's uncle said goodbye to Ling Xue and drove forward along the road in front of the community.

Ling Xue also stood there and waved goodbye to the butt of the car.

The driver's uncle is quite neat, and he probably saw a stop in front of him.

(End of chapter)