After growing a national treasure, I renovated an unfinished building in the end times

Chapter 8 Collecting Supplies
An Keer didn’t take responsibility after doing something bad: “What are you looking at? It’s all broken anyway.”

"Is this the official news from Lan City? What did it say?"

Rong Shu noticed Chen Ru looking at her phone and looked at her inquiringly.

"Our cell phones are all Beijing numbers, so we can't receive messages from Lan City."

Chen Er threw away the knife handle in his hand and read the official information to several people.

The boss's expression became serious: "They are all man-made..."

"That's right." An Ke'er's eyes fixed, "Now it's just the car and the knife, what about later? If we keep going like this, we will have less and less things to use."

Following An Keer's words, everyone imagined the scene and couldn't help but shudder.

"Put your things away and go out to buy supplies first."

The boss gave an order, interrupting everyone's worries.

The group followed Chen Ruo to the eighth floor.

The handle of the suitcase barely managed to make it to the upstairs before it broke.

The phone, however, is still in good condition. I don’t know if it’s because of the film and the phone case, but it’s still in good condition.

No one despised Chen Ru's rough cut, and after locking all the things in 802, they went their separate ways.

Rong Shu and Lin Jue not only have superpowers, but it is said that they also learned their skills from Uncle Zhou, a retired special police officer. It is more convenient for them to go out alone to find supplies in other places.

Chen Er took Dapang, An Keer and Grandpa Rong to the small supermarket to buy groceries. Uncle Zhou protected them to prevent any accidents.

Among the four people, except Chen Ru who had 1500 yuan in cash, only Uncle Zhou took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, 900 yuan.

amount……

Chen Er asked weakly, "Um, do Brother Rong and Brother Lin have any cash on them?"

The air was as quiet as a chicken.

An Keer crossed her arms and smiled: "It's okay, they can bring things back even if they don't have money."

“???” Chen Er had a face full of question marks. How should I lead it?
With this question in mind, several people went to the Urban Village Life Supermarket.

Several metal shelves in the supermarket collapsed, and things were piled messily on the ground.

Chen Er didn't even want to ask what happened to the suitcases and hoe he had deposited there.

All the food wrapped in tinfoil was temporarily packed into ziplock bags.

The shelf where the canned eight-treasure porridge was placed was empty, with a sticky sweet fragrance lingering on it. I guess there was something wrong with the cans.

There is a layer of packaging boxes outside and they are still being displayed for sale.

The same is true for milk and other similar packaging.

Several people quickly dispersed to select supplies.

Chocolate, compressed biscuits, Snickers, instant noodles, ham, self-heating lunch boxes, self-heating hot pot, milk, eight-treasure porridge, mineral water...

The sanitary napkins for the two girls, the six 1.2-meter-tall student mattresses that Uncle Zhou spotted at a glance, plus the two large bags of potatoes and sweet potatoes that Grandpa Rong picked out...

Even if I chose a lot of discounted foods that had packaging problems, my wallet was soon empty.

However, there are still many things I haven’t bought (╥﹏╥).

Go out for a while and come back with a lot of bags.

As soon as they entered 802, they saw a large pile of rice, flour, oil and grain in the living room.

"There's a breakfast shop not far downstairs whose owner turned into a zombie. The door was wide open, and we passed by and 'conveniently' moved it back."

Lin Jue spoke as if he just went in to buy breakfast.

Looking at the mountain of things in front of him, and then looking at the amount that the few people had just brought in, which was less than one-tenth of the mountain, Chen Ru's inner villain burst into tears.

It turns out that you can bring back things even if you don’t have money, this is how you do it!

When she and three of them were queuing up in an orderly manner to enter the small supermarket and were shopping around to select supplies, these two big brothers were so inhumane that they started selling for free!
He is indeed a big capitalist. Look at his advanced vision! It is the end of the world. It is time to break the moral limitation that you have to spend money to buy things!

Still don’t know how to shop for free? Get started now!

The breakfast shop also has dozens of unopened packages of salt and various seasonings, a large box of fresh eggs, several bags of soybeans for freshly ground soy milk, and several boxes of pure milk...

Move everyone away!

There's no one in the store next door, only zombies?

Evacuate!

The fast food restaurant and milk tea shop opposite have a lot of stock?
Move, move, move!
After spending the entire afternoon shopping for zero yuan, Chen Ru felt relaxed all over, and even his soul was sublimated.

I was so tired running back and forth moving things.

Fortunately, when they were halfway through the move, Lin Jue's special ability was discovered to have a new use. He used metal to reinforce a two-wheeled cart that was about to be scrapped on the roadside, which gave the four of them a chance to breathe.

When the water and food were piled up layer by layer and filled the two large living rooms of Room 802, the four people in the group all collapsed exhausted on the student mattresses that Uncle Zhou had chosen.

The boss and Lin Jue are still busy outside.

By the evening when the sun had set, the two men had moved back a bunch of pipes, doors, windows and toilets.

While the boss was absorbing the crystal core, he used his mental power to pick up objects from a distance, move them, and install them.

Lin Jue reinforced the pipes, doors and windows by metalizing them, especially the aging parts such as door locks.

As soon as it got dark, the two remaining suites on the 8th floor of the unfinished building - 801 and 803 - became unfinished buildings of the same model as 802. The doors and windows of the three suites all exuded a metallic luster.

The efficiency was so high that Chen Rui was amazed.

Rong Shu and Grandpa Rong lived in room 801, Lin Jue and Uncle Zhou lived in room 803, and An Keer and Chen Er lived together in room 802.

802套内面积200平，801和803略小，也分别有150平和120平，两个人还是住得下的。

As soon as it got dark, Uncle Zhou immediately took out a mini night light with a plastic shell.

Lin Jue also brought back a bunch of hot pot ingredients, and the six of them gathered on the public corridor balcony on the 8th floor to have hot pot.

When collecting supplies, we found that most of the kitchen appliances had problems. The few that were still working were useless without electricity or gas.

Fortunately, an old person in the family is like a treasure.

Grandpa Rong instructed a few people to build a temporary earthen stove and put the collected charcoal into it to burn.

The pot was a broken one that was on the verge of breaking. After Lin Jue reinforced it with metal, he placed it on the stove and it became extremely useful.

Chen Er and An Keer both grew up with their grandmother in the countryside. They don’t know how to build a stove, but they are very good at making a fire.

The boss and his group are all very adaptable.

In the morning, they were successful men dressed in suits and looking bright and handsome, but in the evening, they had become a group of muscular porters in vests. Ignoring the handsome faces of Rong Shu and Lin Jue, they instantly became down-to-earth.

The hotpot is very rich, with chicken, duck, fish, various seafood, hotpot meatballs, vegetables and mushrooms.

Although the meat is all frozen, it is already great to find so many good ingredients near the urban village when the market is paralyzed, the refrigerator is out of power, and the live animals and plants are more or less mutated and no one dares to eat them.

Lin Jue was more active than its owner Chen Ruo. He brought back a big bag of fresh bamboo shoots for Dapang and fed the panda while eating hot pot.

"Youyou, you said that you grew Da Pang from bamboo shoots. How did you grow them?"

After a busy day, the few of them finally had time to ask about Dapang Chen.

Chen Er held the serving chopsticks in his hand, aimed at the plump fish roe in the lucky bag, but failed to pick it up after several attempts, so he just fought back.

"I just randomly planted one in a flowerpot, and then I dreamt that I had planted a panda. When I woke up, Da Pang appeared in the flowerpot."

Chen Er said this casually, his eyes full of delicious food, completely devoid of the desire to show off to others.

"Oh, by the way, I slept for three whole days!"

(End of this chapter)