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

He chuckled at Zhou Shuwan's surprised expression: "Why, you thought I was going to blame you?"

Zhou Shuwan coughed lightly and turned his head uncomfortably: "Who cares what you think? I want to go back."

Her fierce but weak expression was quite endearing. Qi Mingyu couldn't help wanting to touch her head like he did when they were little. But just as he reached out his hand, he remembered the previous times he accidentally touched her and put his hand down again. "You are so young, don't act like an adult, so pretentious and worried. Go back."

Zhou Shuwan glanced at him and snorted coldly: "You are only a few years older than me." That's the real old-fashioned way of looking at people.

Qi Mingyu stood at the balcony and watched her go out. She was tall, youthful, beautiful, and well-proportioned. She was definitely not the little girl who followed him around and acted coquettishly to ask for candy.

It was not until midnight that the three families transported back more than 300 boxes of canned pork.

This time, the Zhong family was purely helping out, so they paid each person 10 boxes, so for four people that meant 40 boxes, and 40 boxes meant 2000 canned bottles.

This can of food weighs a small amount, but it is all pure meat, which is the best food. If you eat two cans a day sparingly, it will last you for three years, which is already very rich.

Qi Mingyu wanted to divide the remaining 283 boxes of canned food as he did the day before, but the Zhou family firmly disagreed.

There were three people in their family, and Qi Mingyu was alone. If it was divided into four parts, he would take two parts, which was equivalent to dividing it equally with the Zhou family.

How can this work!

In fact, if the two families did not have a good relationship, they would just be like Uncle Zhong's family, with each person only receiving 10 boxes of compensation.

But Qi Mingyu treated them as partners, so the Zhou family naturally couldn't be so shameless as to share the profits equally with them.

He also divided the 283 boxes of canned food into three parts, Qi Mingyu took two parts of 188 boxes, and the Zhou family got 95 boxes.

This was a big harvest, and all three families couldn't stop smiling.

After moving the things upstairs, Zhou Shuwan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother Xiaoyu, my family should also contribute to the payment for renting the kayak downstairs."

"That's right." Zhong Tiyun nodded quickly.

If one family has two cans, then four families have eight cans.

Qi Mingyu firmly disagreed, saying coldly, "It's just eight cans. I'll pay for it myself."

The expressionless special forces soldier's stern and cold temperament was still very intimidating. The three members of the Zhou family looked at each other and did not bring up the topic again.

But when picking up Mu Mu, they also gave him two cans of food and a frozen fish.

In the evening, the Zhou family was practicing archery when there was a knock on the door. Zhou Jianghai went to open it and saw that it was his next-door neighbor, Dong Jianhua, and his daughter Dong Qingqing. He frowned slightly and greeted them with a smile, "Jianhua, what's up?"

The man stood in the middle of the security door and had no intention of letting anyone in.

Tung Chee-hwa was slightly embarrassed and quickly handed over a cigarette.

Zhou Jianghai waved his hand and said, "I quit smoking a long time ago."

Dong Jianhua was even more embarrassed. He smiled and put the cigarette on his lips back into the cigarette box. He looked into the room and said, "Is Wanwan home? Qingqing came to play with her. They are all young girls. It will be more lively when they are together."

Zhou Jianghai smiled distantly and politely: "What a coincidence, Wanwan didn't sleep well last night and is resting."

"Oh, sorry to bother you then." Tung Chee-hwa's original plan was to first go into the house and get close to Zhou Jianghai, and then let Qingqing, who was two years older than Zhou Shuwan, liven up the atmosphere in the name of a childhood playmate.

Then, he took the opportunity to ask for food...

But now, standing by the door, seeing that he had run out of things to talk to the other party, he could not care about anything else and could only speak stiffly: "Brother Dahai, there is something I need your help with. You see, our family just moved in, and many things have been damaged by the heavy rain for several days. We don't have any food at home, and my wife and children are all hungry at home. As the head of the family, I feel very uncomfortable. So, I want to come to your house to borrow some food and meat..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.

Zhou Jianghai refused sincerely but bluntly: "Jianhua, times have changed now. Every family is having a hard time. I have a daughter and a young son to support. The old saying that a young boy will eat me out of poverty is really true.