Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Avoiding Mu Mu, Zhou Shuwan took out seven or eight pots, including an electric rice cooker, a pressure cooker, a frying pan, and an electric griddle. They could be used after washing them.

After taking out dozens of pounds of pork from the space, Dad Zhou washed his hands and started stewing the meat and ribs.

Zhou Shuwan and her mother continued to steam buns and make dumplings.

Because Mu Mu likes sweet food, in addition to meat buns and vegetarian buns, Zhong Tiyun also made red bean buns.

A large pot of fragrant, soft and glutinous red beans, sprinkled with fine white sugar, stirred evenly, scooped a spoonful and tasted it, and you will feel full of happiness.

Seeing that her daughter and youngest son both liked the stewed red bean paste, Zhong Tiyun smiled and said, "I'll stew a big pot of it tonight. I won't make dumplings, but will keep it for you two to eat."

Actually, Zhou's father also likes to eat red bean buns. He was stewing braised pork in the kitchen. He smiled when he heard this and said, "Then let's just stew two pots and eat as much as we want."

"You're so old, but you still like sweet things." Zhong Tiyun scolded.

Considering that it would be inconvenient to eat buns in front of people in the future, she deliberately made the buns smaller so that she could eat one in one bite.

Upstairs, the cooking was in full swing. Downstairs, Grandma Pang was feeding a few chickens on the balcony. Suddenly, she smelled an extremely tempting aroma of meat and couldn't help but sigh: "The Zhou family is making delicious food again. They have been stewing meat these days. It tastes really good."

Qi Mingyu was reinforcing the doors and windows. He looked out the window with a telescope, seeing the noticeably increasing number of people on the water. He pursed his lips and said, "Grandma, I'm going upstairs for a minute."

"Going to your Uncle Zhou's house? Wait a minute, we ate a pickled fish from his house yesterday, we have to return the favor."

Grandma Pang hurried to the refrigerator and took out four blocks of tofu and a large bottle of soy milk. "Although tofu is a common dish, it's hard to buy in this weather, so let's give it to his family as a rarity."

There were a lot of vacuum-packed donkey meat soup that Qi Mingyu brought back at home, and he also brought a bag with him.

When she arrived at Zhou's house, Zhong Tiyun said the gift was too expensive. Apart from leaving the tofu and soy milk, she refused to accept the donkey meat.

Qi Mingyu put the bag directly on the shelf at the entrance without saying anything. He smiled and said, "Aunt, I'm just following Grandma's orders. I'm only responsible for bringing the things here. Please don't make it difficult for me."

Zhong Tiyun thought about it and decided that good neighbors are those who give and take. Since the downstairs people gave a lot of gifts today, she could just give a more generous gift in return tomorrow.

So she didn't insist and smiled: "The relationship between our two families, your grandmother is just too polite!"

Qi Mingyu then got down to business: "Uncle, Auntie, I heard Wanwan say that your house also has an iron gate. I see that the water level is rising, and the people on the third floor will soon be moved out. Why don't we install the iron gate today?"

Because so many people have relocated, the mood in the community is generally heavy and depressed.

Qi Mingyu also made sufficient preparations in advance and bought an iron door.

Zhou Jianghai immediately nodded and agreed: "There's no one across from us, so let's talk to the west resident on the fifth floor."

The west house on the fifth floor is occupied by a young couple who have been married for two years and have no children yet. Their family is simple and they are usually quiet and follow the crowd, not the kind of people who meddle in other people's business.

"Well, if my uncle and aunt agree, I'll go talk to them later."

They planned to install both iron doors on the fifth floor, as a double insurance.

As expected, the young couple agreed very readily. They could get double protection without having to spend any money themselves, so no one would refuse.

The man, who was about 27 or 28 years old, was called Wei Wei. He was also quite perceptive and came out to help.

The three grown men quickly installed the two iron doors.

The banging sound attracted the people downstairs.

Suddenly, the faces of several families became not so good.

"What do you mean by this?" Aunt Zhang from the third floor yelled, "What's the point of blocking the stairs? Are you afraid we'll go upstairs?"

"This is to protect us!"

"That's right! That's too much!"

People living on the third and fourth floors have been under a lot of pressure these days. Those who have relatives in the local area or live in apartments with elevators moved out quickly. Those who have not moved out yet have nowhere to go.