Song Jinhe's threat was indeed effective, and although the survivors downstairs knew about her and Cheng Qianhuai's existence, none of them dared to go upstairs to provoke her.

Perhaps sensing that the torrential rain did not stop, Cheng Qianhuai went out early and returned late every day to search for supplies, and at the same time would bring some to her, and the lives of the two of them were quite peaceful.

The boring and boring end of life is very fast, seeing that the time has passed for a full 1 month, Song Jinhe has even practiced a faint vest line every day, and even has a lot of experience in farming.

Cheng Qianhuai went out to search for supplies every day, although he once hung a color on his body on the way, but every time he returned with a full load, seeing that the food and fresh water that should be hoarded were already in place, he was finally in the mood to rest at home.

Looking at the soybean sprouts growing happily at home, his mind moved, and he knocked on the door of 1802 with a bag.

Now that the temperature has dropped to below zero, and the maximum temperature during the day does not exceed 5 °C, Song Jinhe is also wrapped in a military coat at home, which looks round and funny.

"The sprouts you gave me are growing well, bring some for you to eat."

He shook the bag in his hand, but Song Jinhe waved his hand: "You can keep it for yourself and eat it, my cooking skills are not good, and it won't taste good if it is fried, it's all a waste." ”

She usually eats bean sprouts cooked in a hot pot base, so that the flavorful ones are delicious, and they are many times more delicious than the ones she stir-fried with her hands.

"It's okay, I've made a delicious meal, why don't you go to my house for lunch?" I'll give you fried cakes to eat, which are very fragrant, and you can also clear your mouth with fried bean sprouts. ”

Song Jinhe swallowed his saliva, the fried cakes were fragrant, and the last time I ate them, I made them for her when my mother was hot oil.

The skin is fried and crispy, even if it is not eaten with side dishes, she can hold it and nibble on a whole cake when she was a child.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn't want to wronged herself, but she still planned to go to 1801 for lunch with a cheeky face.

"You wait for me a while, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

After Song Jinhe sent Cheng Qianhuai away, he entered the space to select things, and finally chose a bag of 10 catties of rice, 10 round eggs and a bottle of medical alcohol.

Cheng Qianhuai will always be targeted by people when he goes out to search for supplies, and last time he came back from being injured, it was not bad to give him a bottle of alcohol for disinfection.

Song Jinhe came to eat with gifts, 1801 was already filled with the fragrance of oil, and the thin and moderately thick dough cake slid down the edge of the pot into the oil pot, and it didn't take long to see the skin become golden, and after the oil was fished out, it touched the wall of the bowl and made a crisp sound.

Song Jinhe swallowed her saliva, how fragrant this was, she didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing that the fried cakes had been stacked into a small mountain, which was more or less enough for the two of them to eat, Cheng Qianhuai stopped, poured the oil into the oil tank, and began to fry the soybean sprouts in the oil-soaked pot.

I put some chili peppers and some vinegar, and after the aroma of the fire exploded, I turned off the heat and served it.

A plate of vegetables inevitably seemed too cold, so he found two more packets of mustard and squeezed them in the bowl, which was even more fragrant with fried cakes.

Song Jinhe put on gloves and grabbed the cake directly, although the taste was still different from her mother, she couldn't bear Cheng Qianhuai's craftsmanship was good enough, so she couldn't stop at all.

She ate 3 pieces of cake with such a big face before she stopped, and the mustard and fried bean sprouts on the table had been wiped out, and both of them were very satisfied.

"I see that you didn't go out today, did you have enough supplies to go out for a short time?"

Song Jinhe rubbed his stomach and opened his mouth, but suddenly realized that his problem was not quite right.

After the end of the world, it is somewhat taboo to be asked about materials, after all, there are always those black-hearted people who come to the door to snatch the news after knowing the news.

She asked Cheng Qianhuai......

was regretting, but saw Cheng Qianhuai get up and beckoned to her: "Come on." ”

Song Jinhe suppressed the regret in his heart and stood up with him, but watched him walk towards the door of a room.

When she opened the door, she was a little surprised by what she saw inside.

Food, water and all kinds of medicines filled the house in an orderly manner, and the layout of Cheng Qianhuai's house should be similar to her house, so this is the largest master bedroom, and it is already full of supplies at the moment.

"This is my warehouse, where food, water, and medicine are kept."

After saying that, he opened the door of another room, which contained diesel gasoline and various mechanical parts, and even two generators of considerable size.

The room was divided into a window area, filled with mud by him, and there was a special light on the side, which made the room appear brighter than the outside.

"It's a utility room, but I've also divided the planting area, and those seedlings have spinach, potatoes and cabbage, and I'll wait for you to come and eat them when they grow."

He smiled and crooked his eyebrows: "These things are enough for me to last for a long time, and the places that are relatively close to Jinyuan Belvedere have been looted by me, and if you want to stock up, you may have to run farther."

But the weather is really bad, and it is easy to have accidents if you run far away, and it will be over if you can't come back. ”

Song Jinhe looked at these things and was slightly touched in his heart, he showed her all his hole cards, and he didn't keep any reservations.

"You're pretty good, it takes a lot of time and effort for ordinary people to find so many supplies."

Song Jinhe gave him a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.

If she was asked to look for supplies, she wouldn't be able to get so many things in a month, of course, this was when the space didn't exist.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at her thumbs up and smiled, and a subtle red appeared on her fair face.

"I see that you haven't usually gone out to look for supplies, so if you don't have enough things, you must tell me."

His face was very serious, but it made Song Jinhe suddenly realize his biggest loophole all along.

Since the end of the world, she has only gone out with Cheng Qianhuai once, no matter how many materials there are in a normal person's home, it is impossible to last more than a month under the condition of water and power outages, right?

Although the thousands of miles on weekdays are very helpful to her, those quantities of supplies are not enough for her to survive for a month.

Cheng Qianhuai didn't have too much to explore her, and the rest of the survivors were not necessarily.

She couldn't help but gasp, if it weren't for Cheng Qianhuai going out every day to search for supplies that could cover her, the rest of the survivors would probably have already begun to wonder how she had supported her for so long.

Song Jinhe rubbed her temples, it was the first time she was so glad that Cheng Qianhuai was sealed on the 18th floor, otherwise she would have been exposed thousands of times.

She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled stiffly: "The remaining supplies are indeed not much, I will go out to find something to replenish after a while."

I can't live on you in the last days, can I? ”

After saying that, she got up and said goodbye, her back slightly deserted and fled.

Cheng Qianhuai sat back on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water, he is not a fool, on the contrary, he is much smarter than ordinary people.

Otherwise, he would not have built his own business empire from a poor boy from scratch.

Song Jinhe has secrets he knows, but he doesn't want to find out, and he doesn't want to explore them.