"Your sister-in-law helped you before, right? I remember she gave you twenty yuan to buy food," Zhang Liping asked, still unwilling to give up.

"Of course I remember that."

Lin Luo gave a cold laugh.

"It's good that you remember. Now your sister-in-law doesn't want much from you. Give me a can of milk powder. If you don't have milk powder, you can give me fifty catties of rice and ten catties of pork. That way, I can cook lean meat porridge, which the baby can also eat."

"You're really asking for the moon."

"Look at what you're saying. It's not your sister-in-law who wants to eat it, it's my two children who want to eat it."

"I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. I've already criticized Yang Jiankang before, but you still come to me."

Lin Luo recalled a bad memory: "I really doubted my life when I received your twenty yuan. You gave me twenty, but you told your husband that you gave me two thousand yuan. Later, your husband came to me and asked me to hand over two thousand yuan. I said you only gave me twenty yuan, but your husband didn't believe me at all. He insisted that I hand over two thousand yuan. In the end, I had no choice but to hand over two thousand yuan."

"Is that so? I don't remember it."

Zhang Liping said somewhat guiltily.

"Are you sure you don't remember? Your husband called you back then and said he gave me two thousand yuan."

Lin Luo's smile grew increasingly cold.

"Really? Maybe I remembered wrong. I apologize to you for that."

Zhang Liping gave a somewhat perfunctory answer.

"Haha, you didn't misremember, you did it on purpose."

Lin Luo laughed and said, "Then one day I was strolling around the neighborhood and you were chatting with Aunt Wang. You were talking very loudly, and I heard the truth of the matter. You lost two thousand yuan in the morning. If your husband found out about this money, he would definitely give you a good beating. So you said that you would give the money to me and that I was the one who was pitiful. You successfully transferred the loss of money to me."

Zhang Liping showed no remorse whatsoever: "I was wrong before, but these two children are innocent. You can't just stand by and watch them die."

“I am not the guardian of these two children, and I have no obligation to be responsible for them.”

Lin Luo directly refused, saying, "You are the mother of these two children. If you sell the milk powder and something happens to the children, it will be your responsibility. If they want to blame someone, they should blame you."

The Ice Age is coming soon, and nobody knows how long it will last.

Ninety-nine percent of people will die. Adults shouldn't die, so don't blame children.

In the end times, the most taboo thing is the Holy Mother. Lin Luo is someone who has experienced death and knows what the Holy Mother brings.

"@Lin Luo, what you're doing isn't very cold-blooded. These are two living, breathing lives."

"That's what Shan Mingliang said."

“This isn’t Mr. Shan. Yesterday’s incident just passed, and you’ve already forgotten the pain. You even have the audacity to criticize me. You have more supplies than I do. If you’re so generous, just take out the milk powder.”

Lin Luo showed no respect whatsoever.

"Don't mention yesterday, or I'll make you eat fish."

"I said through gritted teeth," Shan Mingliang said.

"Since Boss Shan isn't going to mention yesterday's events, then I won't either."

Lin Luo changed the subject: "I believe everyone knows that this Ice Age will continue. As for how long it will last, no one knows. I just want to ask you, if the Ice Age lasts a long time, will the money you have still be of any use?"

His words were like a bomb, immediately disrupting the calm of the entire lake.

"Online experts say that in another seven days, the Ice Age will be over and we will return to the way things were before."

"That's what the experts said last time, and you still believed them. Now the Ice Age is too severe; people can't work outdoors at all, and crops can't be grown. This means that food is limited."

"This glacial apocalypse is a true apocalypse. Even if we don't freeze to death, we might starve to death."

...

Everyone suddenly realized that the money in their hands was like worthless paper.

If Lin Luo hadn't reminded them, they probably wouldn't have realized it until much later.

But after Lin Luo's reminder, everyone realized the truth ahead of time.

"@Boss Shan, didn't you say you'd buy the milk powder back at a hundred times the original price? My child really can't live without it," Zhang Liping pleaded hurriedly.

"I'd be willing to pay you ten times the price I sell you for my own cold medicine."

Yang Jiankang also suddenly became very generous, giving a hundred million.

“I sold my family’s rice for 1,000 yuan the day before yesterday, and now I’m willing to buy it back for 10,000 yuan, no, I’ll buy it back for 100,000 yuan.”

"Boss Shan, I'm willing to buy back the instant noodles I sold you for twenty times the price."

"I'm willing to pay a high price for my electric blanket, just like my hot water bottle."

...

Everyone realized something was wrong and wanted to pay to buy it back.

"Not for sale."

Shan Mingliang simply replied with two words.

He had long ago learned through special channels that money would become useless, and supplies were the most important thing.

Shan Mingliang was a smart man who knew how long he could live, and he relied entirely on stockpiling supplies.

By returning the supplies to others, he was essentially shortening his own lifespan.

"Boss Shan, are you really going to be so heartless? We just want our supplies back from you. We'll give you back your money."

Yang Jiankang couldn't help but panic and wanted to get his supplies back.

He was very concerned about money, but he also knew that life was more important.

In his quest to become rich overnight, Yang Jiankang sold almost everything he could.

At that time, he not only had no cold medicine at home, but he also had no food.

"Yes, give me back the formula and I'll return the money to you."

Zhang Liping echoed.

"I'll return the money to you, just give me back the electric blanket."

"You don't really need the sanitary napkins, so you might as well give them back to me. I've been on my period these past few days."

"I can't live without my girlfriend now. Give her back to me quickly. You can't be that heartless. You'll take her even if she's 80% new."

...

The residents of Xingfu Community are in agreement and are prepared to exchange money for supplies.

"??"

Lin Luo was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the two messages.

This guy, Danming, is absolutely outrageous; he's really accepting anyone who comes his way.

He accepted both women's sanitary napkins and men's inflatable girlfriends without hesitation.

However, both of these things are useful.

Sanitary napkins not only solve menstrual problems, but can also be used as temporary bandages to stop bleeding.

The explanation for the boy's inflatable girlfriend is easier to understand: if Shan Mingliang's wife is inconvenient, he can use it himself.

Although Shan Mingliang is quite old, he may still be as sharp as ever.

Lin Luo forced Shan Mingliang to explain, and felt that acquiring these two things made a lot of sense.

These two acquisitions also reveal just how ruthless Shan Mingliang is.

No wonder Shan Mingliang went from being a lowly fishmonger to a prominent figure in Jinghai.

His courage and determination are something most people can only dream of.

However, Shan Mingliang's ruthless actions will eventually bring him retribution.

In the past, people lived in a civilized society and dared not use certain things because they were concerned about their families. Shan Mingliang, on the other hand, had power and influence.

But now it's the end of the Ice Age, and the evil in human nature will reach its peak. These people are capable of anything.

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