Chapter 142: Proper Seller

Cheng Qianhuai took the first step to stuff his hand into the palm of the chopsticks and stepped forward to separate him from Song Jinhe.

Jiang Cixu also saw the thoughts of the chopsticks, and hurriedly came over to play the round.

"Brother Chopsticks is really enthusiastic, Jinhe is indeed a big beauty, but she is already famous.

This is my best brother Cheng Qianhuai, and he is also Jinhe's husband. ”

Although Cheng Qianhuai was a little unhappy in his heart, he still didn't express it.

"Fortunately."

He knew the importance of this business to Jiang Cixu, the chopsticks were Liu Laoqi's subordinates, and tomorrow's transaction would depend on him to lead the way.

The chopsticks looked at Song Jinhe with some embarrassment, and then looked at Cheng Qianhuai.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm just familiar, hahahaha."

After the end of the world, a beautiful and abrupt woman like Song Jinhe was basically a plaything raised by men, but he didn't expect it to be Cheng Qianhuai's genuine wife, and he also realized that he was a little too enthusiastic.

Cheng Qianhuai didn't say anything, and after letting go of his hand, he blocked in front of Song Jinhe.

After all, although the chopsticks were interested in Song Jinhe, they just greeted him warmly, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Seeing that it's noon, Brother Chopsticks, I'll take you to the food court in the safe area for lunch, let's go."

Jiang Cixu smiled and walked out of the villa with chopsticks, the door was gently closed, and only the sound of children playing upstairs was left in the house.

"Let's go find Lu Mingchen, we can't always live in Jiang Cixu's house when we go back to the safe zone.

Chopsticks are here, the bedroom on the first floor must be for him to live in, and it is easy for the two of us to continue to stay here and cause trouble to Jiang Cixu. ”

Song Jinhe took Cheng Qianhuai out of the villa and went to the government affairs building to find someone.

The high-rise offices in the base are basically concentrated in the government affairs building, and Lu Mingchen's office is estimated to be the same as Tianyue Apartment, close to the top floor.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

A special reception desk was set up on the first floor of the building, and a sweet-looking woman asked with a smile.

"Find Lu Mingchen and Captain Lu."

The face of the front desk remained unchanged: "Do you have an appointment?" ”

"No, but we have an urgent matter with Captain Lu, please let me know."

Song Jinhe didn't say anything about insulin, after all, this kind of favor transaction should not be put on the surface, if everyone was told in public that she was here to deliver insulin, people with a heart would definitely make a fuss about this kind of thing.

"I'm sorry, the captain is busy with work, so he can't see him if he doesn't have an appointment."

Song Jinhe frowned, I have to say that this kind of top big man is indeed not so easy to see.

Especially since she was just an ordinary survivor, even Jiang Cixu couldn't talk to this captain face-to-face, let alone her.

It seems that this method will not work, and Song Jinhe can only find another way.

Walking out of the government affairs building, Song Jinhe's eyes suddenly moved to the hospital not far away.

Yes, hospitals.

This should be the place where medicines are supplied, and even Lu Mingchen is estimated to come here to buy medicines, right?

As long as she sells insulin to the hospital, the news will definitely reach Lu Mingchen's ears, and then she doesn't need to look for his traces, just sit back and wait for the other party to come to the door to ask for medicine.

Thinking of this, Song Jinhe said just do it, and came to the hospital to go to the nurse's desk.

There are not many people in the hospital, and medicines are scarce and precious after the end of the world, and survivors rarely set foot here unless their lives are in danger.

"Hello, do you accept medicine here? Insulin. ”

Hearing the last three words, the little nurse's eyes lit up at the nurse's desk, and then nodded randomly.

"Collect, we will accept all the medicines here that have medicinal effects, please wait a minute, I will call the person in charge."

There are two sources of medicine in the hospital, one is distributed by the base, and the other is that the survivors come to the hospital to sell the medicine directly after finding it.

However, they are basically second-class dealers, and it is rare for sellers like Song Jinhe to come directly to the door.

After waiting in the hall for a few minutes, a woman in a hurry approached.

She wears a yellowish white lab coat, a pair of heavy nearsighted glasses, and a pair of men's sneakers on her feet.

"Hello, is it selling insulin?"

Song Jinhe nodded, opened the safe in his hand, and took out 3 from it.

"How do you set the price here? I'll start by saying okay, if you offer too low a price, I'll have to find another buyer. ”

Song Jinhe showed his attitude, a proper seller, as if he was not mixed with any other ideas.

After all, she couldn't spread her purpose directly in front of this group of people, lest she be caught, but there was an extra layer of obstacles to staying in Tianyue's apartment.

The doctor took an insulin from Song Jinhe's hand and looked at it carefully for a while, there was no crystallization in it, at least it didn't look like there was any problem.

"Insulin is easily ineffective if it is not stored properly, so you don't mind if I take one at random and test it, right?"

After all, the price of insulin is not low, and she buys insulin with public money, and she can't just trade it casually.

Song Jinhe naturally would not refuse, put the 3 insulins back in the safe, and asked the doctor to choose one from it at will.

I left in a hurry with insulin, and after a while, the doctor happily ran back with insulin.

"It's normal and not invalid, I plan to buy all 8 of them, how about a 30-pound grain?"

Song Jinhe raised his eyes and looked at the doctor in front of him, and shook his head slightly: "I only plan to sell 3, and I have no intention of selling the rest." ”

"Why? If you think it's low, I can add some to it. ”

Song Jinhe shook his head when he heard this: "No, just change 3."

I haven't found a suitable house to live in now, so if I have too much food, won't I be openly robbed by people?

In the future, I will trade with you when I need food, and I will only have 3 sticks today. ”

Seeing that Song Jinhe looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, the doctor sighed, reluctantly took away 3 insulins, and sent someone to Song Jinhe to send the food.

Perhaps she wanted to keep Song Jinhe's supply, so she directly gave 100 catties of rice, 10 catties more.

Song Jinhe said a word of thanks, and then turned around and left.

Cheng Qianhuai carried the rice and spoke only after leaving the hospital: "It is estimated that someone will send it to the door soon, let's go back to Jiang Cixu's villa and wait." ”

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai may be inconspicuous, but Jiang Cixu is also famous in the base, so it is not difficult to find a place for the two of them.

After waiting in the villa for about two hours, there was a knock on the door.

Talking to the people outside through the door, Song Jinhe pretended not to know anything and asked, "Who?" ”

"Hello, my name is Lu Mingchen, and I want to buy the remaining insulin in your hands."

Song Jinhe once went to the government affairs hall to look for Lu Mingchen, so she couldn't pretend that she didn't know the name, after all, it was too deliberate.

"Captain?"

She spoke a little surprised, and then opened the security door of the villa.