Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

The villagers all asked Mo'er whether he had blown the monster to death?

Mo'er nodded and said, "Well, blow it up and it won't hurt anyone anymore."

She found the team leader again and said, "Second Grandpa, please count how many people in our village died, how many were seriously injured, and how many were slightly injured."

The captain said, "I remember it very clearly. A total of eleven people died, seven were seriously injured, and five were slightly injured."

Moer took a bag from the helicopter and counted out 15,500 yuan from it.

Then she said, "Second Grandfather, this money is for those who died and those who were injured this time. One thousand for each of the dead, five hundred for the seriously injured, and two hundred for the slightly injured."

There were gasps all around; this was a huge sum of money. The captain took the money and said, "Mo'er, isn't this too much?"

Mo'er said: "It's okay, Second Grandpa, I'm doing business now, I'm not short of money!"

In reality, Mo'er was trying to atone for her sins. She felt that the deaths and injuries of these people were caused by her own negligence. She had clearly seen the white-haired zombie last time, but she didn't take action, instead leaving it alone. This was the reason for so many casualties. She felt extremely guilty and regretful. She wanted to use money to make amends to their families and make herself feel better.

The captain had no choice but to collect the money, and then gathered together the families whose members had died or been injured to divide the money.

Old Wei and his friends wanted to go back overnight, but were stopped by Mo'er. She asked Old Wei and his friends to go to Grandma's house and gave them a roasted whole lamb that she had bought in her previous life, and three bottles of Moutai.

Mo'er left Xiaoli Village and headed towards the county town. When he arrived at the courtyard of his younger brother Chen Zhihao, Chen Zhihao was sorting out the old items he had collected in the courtyard.

Chen Zhihao has been in a particularly bad mood recently because it is difficult to collect old items. People's living conditions are getting better and better. People who have old items no longer have to go hungry, so they don't have to sell their old items to buy food.

In the past few months, he has obtained fewer and fewer old items, and he is worried about what he will do if he cannot get old items for the boss. Will the boss despise him for being incompetent?

When Li Moer, dressed in a sportswear, entered the courtyard, Chen Zhihao was stunned and said, "Boss?" He hadn't seen Li Moer for a long time. Boss had changed so much. How come he was so tall? He was 1.75 meters tall, so Boss must be about the same height as him. And why was Boss so beautiful? Even prettier than the beauties in the paintings!

He had good vision. Li Moer was now 1.74 meters tall. In the past six months, she had grown seven or eight centimeters. The military uniform she was given for the first time was too small for her.

Chen Zhihao was stunned for a long time before he stammered, "Boss, is that you? How come you've changed so much?"

Li Moer nodded and said, "Well, it's normal to have some changes after not seeing you for such a long time. How have you been lately?"

Chen Zhihao thought she was asking how collecting old items was going recently, so he said with a sad face, "It's not very good these days. People's living conditions have improved, and they're reluctant to sell their old items. Sometimes it takes days to get one. I'm worried!"

Mo'er said: "If it's hard to collect, then don't collect it. Otherwise, why don't you come with me to Beijing to develop!"

Chen Zhihao was stunned and said, "Can I go to Beijing?" Mo'er said, "Why not? If you go to Beijing, I'll buy a few hundred acres of land in the suburbs, and you'll just be responsible for cultivating the land for me!"