"Centennial ginseng will do, right?"

The second dealer reconfirmed with many years, and the latter nodded and said, "If the age is higher, the price can be appropriately increased a little more." ”

The last time he bought the 300-year-old ginseng, it only cost 100 yuan.

But now it's different, it's his own need for this, and it doesn't matter if the price is a little higher.

After all, cancer doesn't wait for anyone.

Hearing the words of many years, the second dealers were very excited.

However, a morning passed, and not a single ginseng was seen.

There is no ginseng, let alone a century-old ginseng.

I have purchased grain several times, but it adds up to less than eighty catties.

Now most people come to trade very little grain.

Otherwise, it will be the end of December, when the people in the city will also provide food, and the production teams on the outskirts of the city will also distribute the grain.

There must be a lot of rural people in the suburbs who want to come to the city to exchange money and buy something in demand.

Many in-demand materials require food stamps, or they can be purchased directly, but the price will be relatively expensive.

In this era, you can go to the restaurant without food stamps, but the price will be doubled.

Leaving the pigeon market, many years of disappointment.

"However, today is the first day, and there are almost four months left, so you should be able to buy three 100-year-old ginsengs, right?"

On the way home, he comforted himself.

But he still couldn't help but review, he had been wandering around the pigeon market for several months before, and he had only met someone selling century-old ginseng once.

In other words, in the next four months, the probability of buying a century-old ginseng is relatively high.

However, it may be very difficult to get 33 hundred-year-old ginseng.

Or almost impossible.

"Before, Zhang Linsheng and Chu Guodong didn't have old ginseng in their hands?"

Suddenly, many years complained to himself.

People are like this, when they don't need it, they don't care, and even when it dangles in front of you, you will turn a blind eye.

However, when you really want to use it, it hides like a ghost.

In the next few days, the days became colder and colder, and the cold snap brought by the cold Siberian wind was biting cold.

For many years, in addition to work, I was looking for a century-old ginseng.

Many pharmacies in the city, he has already asked, there are no hundred-year-old ginseng at all, only decades of serving.

And the old ginseng for decades is only half of it.

Half is not of much use, let alone just a few decades of old ginseng.

I don't know if everyone has hidden the century-old ginseng, but I can't find it on the market anyway.

In this way, the 300-year-old ginseng that I encountered in the pigeon market many years ago was really very lucky.

At noon that day, when I arrived home for many years, I unexpectedly saw my mother-in-law who came to visit Qin Huairu, and couldn't help but say happily:

"Mother is here."

still has to follow the customs, Qin Huairu is calling her father, not her mother, and she has had to follow it for many years.

In fact, there are many different places about the title of parents, the old man and his mother on the Sichuan side, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is called Abba and Aunt, and the northwest side is called Dahe Mom.

There is also the capital side, which will gradually become an old man and an old lady in the future.

The mother-in-law, Yang Qiuhong, has seen her for many years, smiling and very happy.

When her daughter got married, she had a really good life, not to mention being well fed and clothed, and she was taught to study for many years, and even planned to let her become an accountant.

Is it so easy to be an accountant?

In the production team of Qinjiagou, the accountant is still the old Zhang Fang in the past, but he graduated from a private school, not to mention the beautiful brush words that Qin Huairu can match.

As soon as he sat down for many years, he heard his mother-in-law say:

"Son-in-law, I heard Xiaoru say, you're looking for a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, right?"

He smiled and nodded his head to indicate that it was.

Yang Qiuhong continued:

"That's right, our production team's Yangjiazhuang, Zhang Han'er's family seems to have a hundred-year-old ginseng, which was dug up in the mountains a few years ago......"

Hearing this news, many years were suddenly pleasantly surprised, and then wondered:

"Xiaoru didn't tell me about this, Xiaoru, have you forgotten?"

Qin Huairu shook her head blankly, how did she know about this?

The mother-in-law hurriedly said:

"Yangjiazhuang is a little far away from Qinjiagou, Xiaoru rarely goes there, I also heard from people, I'm not sure if Zhang Han'er still has this old ginseng in his hand."

Even if there is, it's not easy to change!

Because it is easy to be charged with buying and selling, Zhang Han'er is definitely not stupid, even if he has this old ginseng in his hand, he will not take it out.

In addition, now it is a big pot of rice, and everything is commune.

If Zhang Han'er secretly hid the old ginseng, the crime was not shallow.

In an instant, many years have come to mind.

I couldn't help but sigh, it's difficult!

Of course, since you know this news, you will definitely not let go of this old ginseng for many years, and you will definitely have to take a look.

"Mother, I know, it's not easy to exchange now, you don't think you haven't talked about it, and don't inquire about it again."

Hearing the words of many years, Yang Qiuhong's face turned pale and she nodded hurriedly.

Even at home, be careful not to have ears on the wall.

The commune has been running for several months, a lot has happened.

So, there's nothing wrong with being careful.

The glutinous rice wine in the basement, after a few days of precipitation, is already very fragrant.

Yang Qiuhong followed Qin Huairu and many years into the guest room, smelling the rich aroma of wine.

"Mother, these are glutinous rice lees, wait for you to bring some back, and this wine ......"

Hearing the words of many years, Yang Qiuhong shook her head and said:

"You can keep these, Xiaoru is pregnant with a child in her belly, and it is the time to supplement nutrition, so you should drink more of these nutritious foods......

For many years, he shook his head with a wry smile:

"Mother, pregnant women are not allowed to drink food containing alcohol during pregnancy......"

It's all empirical.

Many years ago, I also remember that when I was a child, many pregnant women in my family drank glutinous rice wine.

But he forgot that it was confinement, and he didn't drink much.

The last time he chatted with the old Chinese medicine doctor, he happened to mention this matter, and then he was stopped by the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Glutinous rice wine is low in alcohol but is also alcohol.

Pregnant women who drink glutinous rice wine and sake lees can also enter the fetus.

Alcohol is extremely unfriendly to the growth of infants and young children, and can affect children's development.

"Fortunately, my master reminded me early, otherwise, it would have been a disaster for the child."

When I mentioned this, I was afraid for many years.

Sometimes, it's really not just that having money is a good thing, and doing the right thing is more important than anything else.

Obviously, he remembered that the child should not drink, but he forgot that the pregnant woman also has a child in her belly.

Yang Qiuhong was also stunned for a while, did it really have an impact?

I didn't want to continue discussing this for many years.

If you want to talk about authority, it must be that the old Chinese medicine doctor Zhang Mingde is more authoritative.

Secondly, in any case, glutinous rice wine and sake lees are foods that contain alcohol, and it is extremely inappropriate for children and pregnant women to eat.

Finally, when there are more nutritious foods, why do you have to use glutinous rice wine?

So, the matter was decided.

After lunch at noon, Yang Qiuhong got on the bus with glutinous rice wine and sake lees and returned to Qinjiagou.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still half a day's work, Yang Qiuhong did not go to work, but went to Yangjiazhuang.

She really didn't go out of her way to inquire about the century-old ginseng, but she also knocked on the side with Zhang Han'er.

A few months ago, the commune was founded and began to eat in a big pot.

Everything's belongings had to be handed over, and cattle, mules, pigs, chickens, fields, etc., all became the collective property of the commune, and Lao Shan Ginseng was no exception.

Hearing Zhang Han'er say that she had handed over the old ginseng, Yang Qiuhong's face changed.

Then they chatted for a while, and then returned to Qinjiagou.

For many years, he didn't know about these things, and now he is also trying to figure out how to get in touch with Zhang Han'er, and after gaining the trust of the other party, he will exchange old ginseng.

He is more anxious, but Zhang Han'er is afraid that he will not admit it.

Hundred-year-old ginseng is not an ordinary thing, of course it will be regarded as a treasure.

In the early hours of the morning, many people got up and went out, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw more than 20 centimeters of snow.

"It's snowing heavily?"

Frowning and looking at the snow at the door, my heart was gloomy for many years.

This kind of ghost weather, it is strange that there can be people in pigeon city.

If you can't go to the pigeon market, then there is no way to talk about the hundred-year-old ginseng.

In fact, he is still very lucky, at least he has two choices, one is to go to Changbai Mountain to dig by himself, and the other is to ask Kang Daotong for help.

In other words, the two sisters Liu Wanqiu and Duan Xiaoyu didn't even have these two choices.

After frowning, he closed the door for many years and turned around and went out.

If you don't go to Pigeon City, it won't work at all.

The snow is so thick that I can't ride a bike, so I can only take the No. 11 bus.

As soon as he stepped down, the snow did not reach the base of his calf, but it didn't take long for the heavy snow in the sky to quickly cover his footprints.

Coming out of the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, although the vision is blurred, you can vaguely see that there is no one in the alley at all.

Leaving along the alleys, I didn't go to those roads for many years because there were street lights on the roads.

With the passage of time, there are also frequent outbreaks of cases, and the speed of street lights in the capital has obviously accelerated a lot.

With the deterrence of street lights, those gangsters will not be so blatant.

The people of pigeon city, like many years, will become more cautious.

After all, the people who appeared on the road at this time were either patrolling armbands or other people who worked at night.

Walking through the streets and alleys, many years finally came to the vicinity of Dongzhimen Pigeon Market, looked down at the ground, and sure enough, some footprints could be vaguely seen.

"Hey, these second-class dealers are really dedicated."

Smiled, happy for many years.

In fact, he also understands that what dedication is not forced by life.

Not to mention this era, even in 2023, there are still many people working desperately to survive in vegetable markets, construction sites, hotel doors, etc. at three or four o'clock in the morning.

And the second-class vendors in the pigeon market are no different from the vegetable vendors in the vegetable market in later generations.

If you have to talk about the difference, it is one illegal and the other legal.

I confirmed my identity with the sentry man, and it took many years before I entered the pigeon market.

For many years, I didn't know who paid these sentry workers.

But now the pigeon market is indeed much better than before.

At least someone warned in advance, and the possibility of being arrested was much lower.

"Comrade, do you have any food to sell?"

Not long after arriving in the pigeon market, he was stopped by a man for many years.

"Comrade, do you see that I am empty-handed, like a grain seller?"

The other party was also wrapped in thick clothes, but the set of clothes outside turned out to be leather clothes.

The three big characters of the bright and unjust big head were erected on the top of the other party's head, such a big fat sheep, the other two dealers, actually let it go?

For many years, I was very puzzled, after all, who would wear leather clothes to the pigeon market in this era?

Even if you have it at home, you won't wear it out to show off, military coats are the mainstream of cadres and leaders in this era, and ordinary people are jackets.

As for the poor families, they just wore thin clothes and lived by stomping their feet.

It is true that the 50s are the most powerful of the proletariat, but the proletariat also has to live, so they are the part of the people who are the most suffering, and they are the vast majority of the people.

However, there are still a small number of people, such as the person in the leather coat in front of him, who are already propertied class.

"Comrade, I've been observing you for a while, and I know that you've been buying grain, but you've never sold it, so you must have a lot of grain in your hands, right?"

The other party's words made many years of instant vigilance in my heart.

Sure enough, it really fulfilled the sentence: How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?

Of course, many years were very sure that he had not been followed.

After all, every time he left the pigeon market and returned to the pigeon market, he would pay close attention to the situation behind him, and he would never be followed by someone without knowing the slightest.

"Comrade, you are really as discerning as a torch and observant." After many years of complimenting each other, he immediately shook his head and said:

"I've sold all the food I have, so I'm sorry, I can't sell it to you."

Not to mention that in his space, there are only more than 6,000 catties of grain in total, even if he has 10,000 catties, he will not choose to sell it.

Starting next year, food will be more precious than gold, silver, jewelry, and money, because food is what saves lives.

The other party suddenly changed his words and said:

"Actually, I have food in my hand, and there is a lot of it, but I don't know what you use to buy it, comrade? Forget about money, I don't want money. ”

Hearing the other party's words, it suddenly dawned on him for many years, no wonder those second-class dealers didn't catch this big fat sheep, and the co-authors were also very picky.

For many years, my heart moved, and I was curious:

"You say you don't want money, so what do you need? Dollars or not? ”

The two have not introduced themselves until now, let alone asked each other for their names.

The pigeon market is like that, only talking about transactions and nothing else.

Of course, if it's some big smart, it's hard to say.

Anyway, the people who dare to come to the pigeon market are not ordinary.

"Do you have dollars?"

Luo Weiqiang's eyes suddenly lit up, the dollar is okay, the dollar is valuable, and you can also trade with international friends.

"I have dollars, but not much, how much food do you think you have?"

Nodding his head for many years, he naturally prefers food to dollars.

Since the last time he traded six cases of 120 bottles of Moutai with Zhou Weiming, he spent three hundred-dollar bills and had twelve hundred-dollar bills left.

Recently, he has been exchanging some of his previous scattered dollar bills one after another.

As a result, he now has a total of 12 hundred-dollar bills left.

This amount of money is not small, and according to the exchange ratio of 300 yuan, it is also a huge amount worth 3,600 yuan.

He will leave two or three in case of emergency, after all, those who hold century-old ginseng may also be in urgent need of US dollars?

When Luo Weiqiang heard this, he said with great joy:

"I have as much grain as you want, whether it is coarse grain or fine grain, I can provide it, the key is whether you can afford the price."

The other party's words made many years suddenly vigilant.

This kind of person, what seems wrong?

Zhou Weiming before seemed to be similar to the person in front of him, right?

It's just that Zhou Weiming still likes RMB, and the person in front of him prefers US dollars.

Dealing with such people requires more vigilance for many years.

"Really?" For many years, he behaved as a 'very pleasant surprise', and continued:

"I have six hundred dollars in my hand, but I don't want to spend it all, I still need to buy 100 years of ginseng."

When Luo Weiqiang heard this, he immediately became anxious.

Six hundred dollars is equivalent to 1,860 yuan, which is a huge amount of money.

Recently, the exchange rate between the renminbi and the U.S. dollar has been maintained at the ratio of 100 yuan to 310 yuan, and there has been little change.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the previous Wu Jieping.

Wu Jieping left the capital at the end of October, and this person certainly did not leave the capital alone.

When a large number of people leave the capital, the demand for US dollars in the capital will fall, causing the price to fall, and then maintain it at the price of 310 yuan, which is also a very normal market behavior.

"Comrade, you need to buy 100-year-old ginseng, right? How many do you need? ”

After hearing it for many years, my heart was excited, could it be that this person in front of me really has a hundred years of ginseng?

"Do you have one? I'm very interested in 100-year-old ginseng, hehe, can make a little money, how many do you have? ”

After hearing the words of many years, Luo Weiqiang suddenly realized, no wonder the former wanted to buy a century-old ginseng, and the co-author found a way to make money.

However, Luo Weiqiang was not envious, but nodded and said:

"I don't have 100-year-old ginseng in my hands, but I know a friend who has 100-year-old ginseng in his hands, and he has more than one."

"Yes, no problem."

When I answered like this, I was already muttering in my heart for many years, the person the other party was talking about, could it be the person Kang Daotong said?

After the two agreed, they left the pigeon market and went to the trading place to confirm the goods first.

As for the dollars he had in his hand for many years, he said that he only had a 100-dollar bill with him.

Luo Weiqiang has seen it, it is indeed a real dollar banknote, and he does not suspect anything.

The two turned left and right, came out of the Dongzhi Gate, and walked straight into a courtyard.

The more I walked for many years, the more strange I felt in my heart.

It wasn't until the two of them came to the vicinity of the courtyard and walked in that it was completely confirmed for many years.

Isn't this special meow Zhou Weiming's temporary den?

Co-authored him this time when he met the financier behind Zhou Weiming?

No wonder he hasn't seen Zhou Weiming for a while, it seems that this business should have been taken over by Luo Weiqiang in front of him.

For many years, I didn't know many people in the pigeon market, and Zhou Weiming was one of them.

The relationship between the other second-class dealers is also limited to the pigeon market.

However, he didn't find a single hundred-year-old ginseng in the pigeon market for so long, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the pigeon market on a snowy day.

In the courtyard, many years walked in with Luo Weiqiang, and there was a lot of grain piled up inside.

The temperature in the room was very low because there was no kang at all, and there was no kang to speak of.

After all, this is a warehouse, not a place to live.

Rice, dried sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, flour, sorghum flour, etc., everything is available, and I was stunned for many years.

Then, I couldn't help but be curious:

"Your place is more abundant than the grain in the grain store."

Luo Weiqiang laughed and said proudly:

"Well, this place is very difficult to find, and this grain will not stay long, and it will be transported away soon."

"So, comrade, if you really want to buy food, you have to hurry."

For many years, I couldn't figure out what the other party was, and I didn't know why the grain was piled up here, and then it was quickly pulled away.

His current thoughts are indeed to trade grain.

However, he wanted to buy century-old ginseng more than to trade grain.

"Comrade, what about the grain, I have already seen it, it also takes time to trade the grain, I have to prepare an ox cart and pull the grain away."

Nodding, many years of rushing to the other party said:

"I can finish the grain deal with you for a hundred dollars now, and when the deal is done, you can take me to meet your friend, okay?"

However, Luo Weiqiang shook his head and said:

"At this point in time, my friend must not have gotten up yet, if you don't mind, then at seven o'clock tonight, we will meet here at Dongzhimen, and I will take you there at that time."

In this case, I did not force it for many years, and even if I complied with it.

Both of them tacitly did not say anything about the day, after all, everyone has a job during the day, and once they inquire about the day's affairs, it is easy to leak their work.

Next, the two began to trade.

Then Luo Weiqiang saw what a strong man is.

This time, for many years, instead of buying fine grains such as rice and flour, they bought all coarse grains.

Now there are enough fine grains in the space, just the five hundred catties of rice that he bought from Zhou Weiming and the more than seven hundred catties of rice in Zhang Linsheng's basement, there are already more than 1,200 catties of rice here.

So much rice, enough for one person to eat for many years.

Sweet potatoes are the kind that have just been dug out of the ground, unlike dried sweet potatoes that have already been processed.

But these two kinds of grain have been directly asked for a lot for many years.

There are also coarse grains such as cornmeal and sorghum flour, which have been harvested for many years.

The price of these coarse grains is not expensive, and one pound is about one dime to one dime and four cents.

Ten catties is one dollar, 100 catties is ten yuan, and 1,000 catties is only 100 yuan.

A dollar denomination of 100 yuan is worth 310 yuan.

In other words, for many years, about 3,000 catties of coarse grain were transported directly from Luo Weiqiang's hands.

Three thousand pounds, this is really ruthless.

But, who made Luo Weiqiang have anything to do with it, so this grain deserves to make money for many years.

Luo Weiqiang was very curious, every time he watched many years carrying four hundred catties of grain into the heavy snow, he came back again in less than three minutes.

He was curious, where did the other party transport the grain?

However, he was smart and did not ask, but quietly watched the other party transport away three thousand catties of grain.

It's a strong man again, and there are other people to help, Luo Weiqiang secretly sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't have any other thoughts, otherwise, the designation would have been served in a pot for many years.

None of the people who do this business are good at stubble.

Luo Weiqiang, who was secretly happy, waved his hand to many years, turned around and left.

In the warehouse of the courtyard, of course, there are guards, but they don't appear.

Therefore, Luo Weiqiang is not afraid of killing a horse pistol for many years.

Although it is outside the city, it is also close to Dongzhimen, and there is also a police station nearby.

After leaving the courtyard for many years, my heart was so hot that I couldn't do it.

He didn't expect that Luo Weiqiang was so strong and stored so much grain in the courtyard.

Today's wave of transactions directly made the grain reserves in his space exceed 9,000 catties at once, and the distance of 10,000 catties is also close at hand.

And, it is foreseeable that he will continue to trade grain with Luo Weiqiang in the future.

More than 10,000 catties of grain is already a sure thing.

Once it exceeds 10,000 catties of grain, then the food crisis in the next few years can be declared lifted.

On the way back, I looked back again and again for many years to confirm whether I had been followed.

Just after five o'clock in the morning, the night in the capital was gray, and the snowflakes were falling, and there seemed to be no tendency to get smaller.

After making sure that no one was following him, he wiped out his steps for many years and walked in the direction of home.

went to the small alley near Nanluoguxiang, and continued to squat for many years.

This time, he finally sensed something was wrong.

Someone is really following him, and the other party should be a very good master of anti-detection.

If not, it would have been discovered many years ago.

After squatting in the dark in the corner of the wall for many years, he was already shocked into a cold sweat at this moment.

"Who the hell is this man? Could it be the same person just now? ”

He was suspicious of Luo Weiqiang just now, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't feel like it.

After squatting for less than three seconds, many years decided to take the initiative.

After standing up, he hurried in the direction he had come.

Sure enough, when he rushed back, a shadow flashed a few dozen meters away.

"Run, huh? I'll see if you can outrun me! ”

Seeing that the other party also ran wildly, he smiled for many years, took big strides under his feet, and chased in the direction where the other party disappeared.

There are no street lights in the alley, and the pursuit is all based on strength.

Fortunately, there was no night blindness for many years, and even night vision was above the average for ordinary people.

The other party's speed seems to be fast, but the wind and snow hinder it, and he can't run fast if he wants to.

The traces left behind are also very obvious, after all, no matter how big the wind and snow are, it will take time to erase the footprints that were originally left behind.

Therefore, following the footprints left by the other party, many years quickly chased after it.

It's just that he just chased for five minutes, and when he entered a small alley, he just turned a corner and was stopped by a bullet.

it!

Playing yin, right?

Now, for many years, I was really angry.

Who the hell is the other party?

Is it possible that the other party saw the transaction process between him and Luo Weiqiang?

And even saw the secret of his food into space?

Whether you see it or not, I have decided in my heart for many years that I will let this person meet the Buddha.

After retreating, he looked at his surroundings for many years, and then ran over the wall.

Stepping on the wall, braving his body, for many years I saw the shadow of the wall against the wall and holding a gun in the alley.

Without the slightest hesitation, he opened fire.

A headshot.

Seeing the shadow falling, many years jumped down, and then quickly stepped forward and directly took the person into the space.

At this time, he began to clean the battlefield.

Even though he fired a straight shot, he still had to check it out.

This is Nanluoguxiang, which is near where he lives, so he should be more cautious.

After cleaning the battlefield and checking to make sure that nothing was missing, it took many years to run away quickly.

After running out of Nanluoguxiang, it took many years to erase the footprints for a while, and then went to the nearby elementary school.

The nearby elementary school campus is where he often runs.

It's just that today's campus is locked, and after thinking about it for many years, I didn't go in.

On the way home, I happened to see a figure on the road, so I guess it must have been a patrol attracted by the gunfire just now, right?

"With such a big snowstorm, you can still hear the sound? Could it be that he happened to be patrolling nearby? ”

He muttered a word to himself, dodging the armbands, and then returned to the Courtyard of Ninety-Five.

Back at home, the neighbors hadn't gotten out of bed yet.

In such a cold weather, everyone is nested in a comfortable bed, and no one wants to get up.

That is, it will be many years before going out against the wind and cold.

To be honest, Lao Xu has a son like him, and he should be content.

The eldest and second are not without help, but in addition to useless work, it is still useless.

The two brothers asked at the rolling mill, helped to go to the pharmacy, and asked the neighbors.

But it didn't work.

Hundred-year-old mountain ginseng is not an ordinary medicinal material, if it is really so easy to ask for news, it will not be so worrying for many years.

In the kitchen, a lot of green vegetables have been taken out of the space for many years, as well as fresh fish, meat and fruits.

These are all prepared for Qin Huairu.

During pregnancy, it is very important to have a balanced nutrition, and you can't find a green vegetable in winter, but there is a space for it.

What Shanghai greens, Cantonese cabbage, spinach, etc., I have purchased a lot of them for many years before.

In this season, it is just right to take it out and give it to Qin Huairu to eat.

The space is a super invincible fresh-keeping storage warehouse, which is really convenient.

The only regret is that it's just space storage, and it can't be planted in it.

Otherwise, many years ago Gao Gao will turn himself into a farmer, buy a lot of vegetable seeds, and start the planting mode.

After stir-frying two beef stir-fried dishes, steaming sweet potatoes, wowotou, steamed buns, roasted wheat, etc., and making a bowl of porridge, at this time, Qin Huairu got up and came down.

Seeing the busy appearance of many years, Qin Huairu was moved.

"Brother Anian, why are you robbing me of my job again?"

She pouts and looks coquettish, so good-looking.

"I'll wake up early, good, go brush your teeth and wash your face, we're ready to eat."

When she saw the tender green and delicate vegetables in the kitchen cabinet, her little mouth opened wide:

"Brother Anian, did you buy greenhouses again?"

"Yes, I just happened to see it when I went out today, so I bought it."

"But Brother Anian, it's too dangerous for you to do this."

Qin Huairu said worriedly.

She's not stupid, and of course she knows what she's been doing for years.

The latter shook his head, gave her a big smile and said:

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine, this matter is not as complicated as you think, and I am not as bad as you think."

"Don't worry about that, I'll take care of it, good, wash up."

Despite being so confident for many years, Qin Huairu was still a little worried.

But for the sake of this family, for the sake of the child in her belly, Qin Huairu also sighed.

It will be much more convenient for people in the city to go to the pigeon market, unlike people in the suburbs, who want to come to the city, not only have to spend money, but also are easy to get caught.

Just like her brother, he used to come to the city every once in a while to fool around, and he was caught a few times as a blind stream.

He became a blind stream, and he could only stay in the detention room in the city, and he had to be brought back by the production team.

Fortunately, I have been out so many times in many years, and I have not been caught once.

At this point, Qin Huairu is still more assured.

And, most of the time, you don't go out for many years.

Recently, there is no way, you have to find a way to buy a century-old mountain ginseng, and Qin Huairu certainly knows this.

Even Lao Xu and his family are very aware of this matter.

The little couple sat down and had breakfast, and for many years they brought it to Battle and them.

Today, many people stop riding and basically walk to work.

Therefore, for many years, I also went out half an hour early.

No way, with such a heavy snowfall, I can't ride a bicycle, so I guess I can't drive, right?

Walking on the road, there are already people clearing the snow, and big streets like Chang'an Avenue have been almost cleared.

The people who clear the snow include ordinary people, as well as people from the public security and the army.

In short, everyone works together and works together, and it will be done in no time.

There is no snow in the sky anymore, otherwise everyone would not have cleared the snow.

Out of the Fuxing Gate, the road behind is miserable, and there is still a lot of snow.

There were big trucks walking slowly on the main road, and they didn't dare to drive too fast.

It is estimated that it will not be able to drive too fast, and the snow on the road is more than 30 centimeters thick.

The car ran over and basically hit the chassis.

There are big trucks on the road, and small cars such as jeeps in the back are much better.

When he came to the design institute, Mo Chengyou, who was standing guard at the door, almost froze into an ice sculpture.

However, after many years of looking at it, it became clear that this guy didn't stand all night.

Otherwise, the iron man probably won't be able to bear it.

"It's not frozen, is it? Why don't you go inside and warm up? ”

Concerned about the other party, he walked into the office of the security department for many years, and he didn't see Battle.

When he turned around and went out, he saw Battle walking in with Qin Minghui.

"Eat it while it's hot, or you'll all be stoned in a moment."

The temperature outside was about -10 degrees Celsius, and it was unusually bitterly cold.

But the room is more than 20 degrees, because there are two super large boilers to supply heating, so the room is still warm like spring.

Otherwise, the indoor temperature is about minus 10 degrees, and no one will be able to stay.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying this for many years.

It's just that when Battle and the others opened the lunch box, the wowotou and sweet potatoes were still a little hot.

How did it become an ice cube?

Back in the office, I haven't sat down for many years, and a person ran up at the door, it was Chen Zhiwen:

"Team Leader Xu, there was a call from the other side of the street just now, Comrade Hu Shufen from your group, her house collapsed, we need to save people, do you want to come with us?"

Hiss!

After hearing this for many years, his face was shocked, and then he quickly got up.

At the same time, he said to Xia Lan and Zou Fangyi:

"Just stay in the office, and if the other team members don't come, remember to ask someone from the security department to call them and ask them on the other side of the street."

So saying, he went out with him.

It snowed so hard last night, and I should have thought about it for many years.

It's just that all morning, he was either busy carrying food, or chasing the enemy, or just busy making breakfast.

So I didn't think about it that much.

When I went downstairs to the compound, there was a strong wind blowing at the door, which had ruffled my scarf for many years.

At the gate of the security department, Yin Xudong's seven or eight people were already waiting, and after seeing it for many years, they hurriedly beckoned him to get in the car quickly.

Now it's going to be rescued, so drive it.

The unit of the design institute has a total of two vehicles, a jeep for President Shen, and a Jiefang brand truck for the security department, which is used as a mobile force and is not usually used.

Jiefang trucks are public vehicles, and they are usually used by whoever needs them, and most of the time is spent in the security department.

Because that's on the side of the security department, they will drive and repair cars.

Therefore, the security section is actually also responsible for driving and transporting.

"What do you say on the other side of the street? Nothing happened, right? ”

Hearing many years of inquiry, Yin Xudong shook his head and said:

"We don't confirm it either, the street just said that several houses collapsed near Hu Shufen's house."

I didn't say the rest of the words, probably because I didn't understand the situation.

Hu Shufen's home is very close to the design institute, just inside the Fuxing Gate.

The car soon came to the street, but it was difficult to drive into the alley.

Everyone got out of the car and ran forward.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone to hear the cries from inside.

There are many people watching the excitement nearby, and there are also many people helping, especially the staff of the street office and the public security, who are all helping.

Seeing this, many years and others also squeezed out of the crowd and joined in the rescue.

In front of me, there are rows of messy houses, which look like improvised sheds.

For many years, I didn't understand why you could see such a simple shack in the city.

But now is not the time to dwell on these, but to save people.

(End of chapter)