Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

067 I have never washed a bowl in my entire life.

Among the survivor couples who came in to get supplies, the man looked disdainful and laughed at the woman.

"A woman's kindness, if she doesn't turn into a zombie, a lot of the supplies her family has hoarded will be eaten. Now that their whole family has turned into zombies, doesn't it just give us an advantage?"

The woman stopped talking, and it turned out that she quite agreed with her husband's words.

Suizhu glanced at Wang Zexuan and motioned to the man and woman who had entered the house to move supplies.

Wang Zexuan nodded in understanding and shouted loudly at his teammates,

"Don't you see so many supplies here? Move them quickly."

The teammates filed in, carrying the family's supplies bag by bag.

The man who entered the door immediately quit.

"Hey, what are you doing? This is our neighbor's house. Where do you come from? Why are you moving our neighbor's supplies?"

Wang Zexuan looked at the man as if he were stupid,

"What's wrong with moving your neighbor's supplies? You can't say anything to me even if I move your neighbor's supplies."

All the people in this room have turned into zombies. If Wang Zexuan had not led his team to kill them, we still don’t know what level the zombies in this room would have evolved to.

On the other hand, the couple who claimed to be neighbors lived next door. They hadn't gotten rid of the zombies in this house for so long, and they deserved to be picked up by others.

The male neighbor immediately quit and reached out to stop Wang Zexuan’s teammate.

"If you want to move my neighbor's supplies, you must first ask me if I agree."

Wang Zexuan stepped forward and punched the male neighbor in the face, knocking him unconscious.

The female neighbor screamed and threw herself on her husband.

"Ah, how can you hit someone? It's illegal for you to hit someone."

Who cares about her?

Wang Zexuan waved, and his teammates emptied the room of supplies.

The female neighbor behind him cursed unwillingly.

Suizhu walked forward with Zhuzhu.

The female neighbor, whose face was full of tears, looked up at Suizhu,

"You are also a woman. Do you just stand there and watch those men bullying us?"

"Then what can I, a woman, do for you?"

Suizhu asked back, "We are all women, and you don't dare to step forward to deal with Wang Zexuan. How can you expect me, a woman, to step forward and fight for you?"

The female neighbor's face showed despair and resentment, "I didn't expect you to be as cruel and ruthless as them!"

These words made Suizhu couldn't help but smile.

"No, you haven't seen true cruelty and ruthlessness."

Is Wang Zexuan bullying this couple?

In Suizhu's opinion, there was no bullying at all.

After all, Wang Zexuan killed the zombies in this room and took away the supplies hoarded in this room. This is the reward Wang Zexuan should receive.

He only did these two things. He didn't torture or kill his male neighbor.

Not to mention dragging the female neighbor to the bed like this, nor letting his teammates continue to do this...

In the last days, this is already very kind.

Suizhu took Zhuzhu's hand and left without thinking of doing anything for the man and woman.

Wang Zexuan's team this time harvested a lot of supplies. They packed large and small bags or used trailers to transport piles of supplies back to the duplex building community.

A group of survivors gathered around and watched the people in Wang Zexuan's team break down the piles of supplies.

There was a pile of food, a pile of drinks, a pile of daily necessities, and another pile of clothes. Everyone was very busy.

Suizhu and Zhuzhu stood aside and watched the fun.

After sorting, Wang Zexuan asked the survivors to line up and receive the supplies they needed.

But not all survivors have this qualification and can receive supplies.

Survivors who go out to participate in killing zombies can each receive 50 kilograms of supplies.

Survivors who help clean up the snow trails can receive 40 kilograms of supplies.

In the community, survivors who maintain environmental sanitation can also receive 30 kilograms of supplies.

And so on.

The survivors who have done nothing will not receive a pound of supplies.

At this time, some survivors disagreed.

Chen Xi stood next to a pile of supplies and pointed to a jewelry box inside the pile.

"Many of these supplies belong to my family. If you brought my supplies here, you should return them to us..."

Everyone knows that the community where Wang Zexuan went to search for supplies this time is the community where Chen's father, Chen's mother and Chen Xi live.

Mother Chen also jumped out and shouted in a sharp voice,

"Yes, I saw my family's quilts and clothes in this pile of supplies. Many of them are winter clothes. These are our family's."

Father Chen nodded, "We should return our belongings to their original owners."

Among other things, before the end of the world, their family bought a lot of gold, and of course a small amount of food.

These are worth a lot of money.

I heard that many survivors are now calling for them to use their money and valuables before the end of the world to exchange for food at the management building.

If the Chen family can take out all their gold, they can get a lot of food in exchange.

Wang Zexuan lowered his head and checked the list in his hand.

"Your Chen family didn't provide any labor this time. You didn't even do the most basic cleaning in the community. You couldn't get even a pound of supplies."

"Why? These are our family's supplies. Why can't we get our family's things back?"

Liu Ming pulled his neck and shouted.

His eyes searched the crowd, and a pair of rat-like, wretched eyes fell on Suizhu, and immediately glowed,

"Honey, honey, come here and tell them if these are supplies from our Chen family?"

Liu Ming discovered that his wife Suizhu had a strong say in front of Wang Zexuan.

Everyone in the community knows that Wang Zexuan will not pay for any woman's fault except for Zhou Weiran and Suizhu.

Liu Ming expected Suizhu to explain the situation to Wang Zexuan, and even begged Wang Zexuan to let Wang Zexuan return the Chen family's supplies to the Chen family.

Among other things, Suizhu took the Chen family to ski one year and bought several sets of professional ski equipment.

These ski equipment have only been worn once and are still brand new.

If they could get these ski equipment, Liu Ming and the Chen family would not have to suffer from the cold in such a cold weather, nor would they have to wear jackets picked up from others.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Suizhu, and even Wang Zexuan asked Suizhu openly.

If Suizhu speaks, Wang Zexuan can let the Chen family get back the materials that belong to the Chen family.

"You tell me, it's not too much for us to take back our own things, and we don't want more from other people's homes."

Chen's mother urged Suizhu.

Chen Ming looked at Suizhu with a pair of loving eyes.

Suizhu felt particularly disgusting.

"Rules are rules. What is the status of your Chen family? Are you special relatives of the emperor?"

"Since I didn't participate in the group activities of the team, why should I give you points?"

Seeing several Chen family members wanting to talk, Suizhu spoke again,

, "If you feel that this pile of supplies contains supplies from your Chen family, then use your own labor income to exchange for your own supplies."

There are many opportunities for people to work in the community, such as cleaning corridors, decorating rough houses, shoveling snow, operating road rollers, smoothing snow... you can do all of these things.

"Don't mention what was yours before, it should be yours now. Then there is someone whose ancestor was the emperor hundreds of years ago. Shouldn't the whole world belong to him now?"

"Hahahaha, well said."

Wang Zexuan felt that Suizhu's words were quite pleasant, "It's the end of the world now, and everything has been shuffled and started again."

"This is the rule in my team. If anyone thinks this rule is not good, then leave my team and go to a place where you think the rules are good."

The Chen family members were naturally unconvinced and continued to talk shamelessly.

But the survivors at the scene would not give them this chance.

"Your whole family gets something for nothing, what about the rest of us?"

"We are all ordinary people who have done a lot of work. We usually work very hard. In such a cold weather, we have to run around outside. Why can you get supplies without doing anything?"

"Usually, you people from the Chen family come to us to beg for food. One person asks for a little bit, and the other asks for a little bit. We see that everyone is in the same boat now, and we are too embarrassed to refuse, so we give you a little bit of our own rations, and you keep pushing even further!"

Everyone was talking in a flurry, which made several members of the Chen family blush, and they did not dare to mention the matter of returning their own supplies.

The snow in Xiangcheng continued to fall. When the heavy snow reached the fourth floor of the community, the entire Xiangcheng fell into a deeper panic.

The Xiangcheng Management Commander's Secretary's Office released a new version of the task list: calling on all survivors who have the energy to clear a snow path on their designated road.

Suizhu suggested that the secretary clear this snow path first, because it connects the management building, the duplex community, and Bai Zhi's superpower garrison camp.

As for Bai Zhi's superpower garrison camp, extending further forward is the front line.

Therefore it is extremely important.

Wang Zexuan was also on the community radio early in the morning, calling on the old ladies, old ladies, and old patrons in the community to go to the management building to pick up tasks.

He also specially found a minibus for everyone. If there are survivors who want to pick up the mission, the community can drive there collectively in the minibus.

People in the Chen family were pushing each other around early in the morning.

Father Chen said,

"I haven't worked for several years. Now you ask me to go out with a broom to sweep the streets. What should I do if I meet someone I know?"

Mother Chen glanced at Liu Ming. Liu Ming was sitting by the window with a dejected expression on his hands and feet, looking only at the unit building where Suizhu lived outside the window.

He never gave up at all, and wanted to follow the road of Suizhu, the idea of ​​​​taking soft food and hard work.

Mother Chen's eyes flashed with disgust, and now she looked down upon Liu Ming even more. She blamed her daughter for being young and ignorant, and being deceived by Liu Ming's good looks.

She looked at her daughter Chen Xi again,

“If we don’t work anymore, we won’t even get enough food to eat.”

"The moral character of people nowadays is really bad. They are all so stingy. Asking them for food is like trying to dig into their ancestral graves."

"Chen Xi, why don't you go do something? Register at the property office and ask them to arrange for you to go out to clear the snow."

Every household that lived in the duplex community had food, so everyone had no worries about food and clothing.

Since there is no food anyway, Wang Zexuan will send a team to find crystal cores and then exchange them for food from the garrison.

So when the Chen family went to beg for help, everyone was willing to give generously.

Now, Wang Zexuan has promulgated new rules. Only those who have done the work in the team can receive supplies.

He also found some people with particularly sharp eyes to check who had worked every day. Has anyone been lazy?

Even the monitoring in the monitoring room of the duplex community has started working.

None of the cameras in the community are broken. You can see people working in every corner.

If the Chen family wants to get a working position, it will never be possible.

Chen Xi looked aggrieved, with tears in her eyes. Her expression was the same as Chen Beibei's, coquettish, willful and arrogant.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I have never washed a bowl in my whole life, how can I work?"

"Didn't Suizhu do all the work in our house before?"

Chen Xi is half a year younger than Suizhu. In fact, before Suizhu came to the Chen family, Chen Xi was not as useless as he is now.

At least I mop the floor and wash dishes at home, and I still move my hands occasionally.

After Suizhu came to the Chen family, no matter whether it was Chen Xi, Chen's father, or Chen's mother, they completely put their hands down.

The housework is not done at all, the floor is not swept, the clothes are not washed, and even the bowls are left to be washed when Suizhu comes to the house every week.

The three of them have been disabled for so many years, and letting them work now would be even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Mother Chen looked at this and that, all turning away from her.

Chen Baobao and Chen Beibei looked pitifully at Mother Chen with open eyes.

The two children were dirty, and because of the haste and embarrassment in the past six months, the two children had become extremely thin.

The pointed beaks and monkey cheeks look like two big rats.

Mother Chen couldn't help but think of the little girl adopted by Suizhu. She was fair and clean, with big eyes that were shining brightly.

Her heart skipped a beat and she told Chen Xi,

"Then you take good care of the baby and Beibei at home. I'll go out to work and come back in exchange for some food."

Chen Xi nodded casually, "Go ahead."

She looked at her fingernails and sighed in her heart, if only it weren't the end of the world, her hands wouldn't be so rough.

Mother Chen turned around and hurried out of the rough room. As soon as she walked downstairs, she saw Suizhu walking over wearing an iron-gray down jacket.

She immediately put on an amiable and loving look, trying to get close to Suizhu by talking to him.

Without looking at her, Suizhu walked out of the iron gate and got into an off-road vehicle.

"What a heartless white-eyed wolf!" Mother Chen scolded fiercely.

Suizhuren got into the car.

In the driver's seat of the car, the one-armed Bai Zhi looked apologetic.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry that I have to trouble you to come to our place to repair the drone again."

Fortunately, the road on Xizheng Street is smooth, and cars can still drive there.

Otherwise, I really don’t know how to spend my days in garrison in this kind of snowy weather.

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