Chapter 233 Isn’t it a bit unreasonable?

Seeing the more than one hundred survivors leaving, An Xiaoyu was a little anxious, and looked at Ma Zhixuan with a confused face.

Speaking of An Xiaoyu, he is a college classmate of Qin Ziran and Hua Mi, and an alumnus of Qin Ziran.

But his grades were far less good than Qin Ziran's, and he didn't find any good job after graduation.

When asked what he does on a daily basis, he probably works a boring job at work, plays games after get off work, and falls in love. This is the lifestyle of all young people today.

He doesn't have enough courage to suppress anyone. He even lacks the overall perspective that a team leader needs.

Of course, Mother Qin is even less available.

She is a person with a serious work unit. When she goes to work, she only needs to do the things at hand well. The harvest is guaranteed even if there are droughts and floods for a month. She doesn’t have to think about anything. She lives a very proud life.

Anyone who does not have a serious work unit has no future in the eyes of Mother Qin.

Because of Ma Zhixuan's relationship, Qin Mu and An Xiaoyu quickly rose to become the top management of the team.

Ye Rong was very busy and had no time to discuss this matter with An Xiaoyu. Other supplies could be sold in large quantities, but firewood was really not available.

Even the RV supermarket, the small buying and selling gang in Chichuan, the eighth uncle's wrecking team, and the contractor's infrastructure team all use wood scraps that have been cut off for heating.

Has Ma Zhixuan seen the oranges, grapefruits and fruits that were shipped last time?

He was busy dealing with the women who came up to him, so he probably didn't care about that at all.

Whether it is a cart full of fruits or a cart full of mineral water, it is all loaded randomly by the garrison.

But for them, the world is only so big, and there are only so many ways to form a group in the last days.

The remaining wood is used by Yang Honglin's police team, heating for mat weaving factories and cotton-padded jacket factories, and retail sales to survivors in several cities.

Ye Rong handed Hua Mi a stack of photos with an exaggerated expression. They were all photos of Ma Zhixuan taken by the spies she paid to find.

Ye Rong glanced at Alumni An,

"No, firewood is in short supply now, so we don't buy it in groups."

"Wouldn't it be a bit unethical for us to do this?"

Ye Rong shook her head,

And looking at this momentum, I have no intention of stopping buying yet.

After such an investigation, Ma Zhixuan was found out in no time.

However, An Xiaoyu took people to the RV supermarket and found Ye Rong, saying that he wanted to buy 10,000 kilograms of firewood.

Anyway, those supplies were put on trucks and transported one by one to where Ma Zhixuan's team gathered, but Ma Zhixuan wouldn't look at them carefully.

Of course, there will also be a situation where you can put some water, some food, and some firewood.

"Am I stupid if I don't make money? He wanted to buy it, so he sold it. I still have some copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, and mechanical pencils in my hands. I gave them all to him."

The supply trucks in the RV Supermarket, if they are not of specified supply type, will be loaded by the garrison.

Where could Hua Mi arrange for An Xiaoyu to get 10,000 kilograms of wood?

After An Xiaoyu left in despair, Hua Mi came out from the side, stepping on the snow, and said to Ye Rong,

"There is something wrong with this person's funds. Send someone to follow him to check."

Ma Zhixuan frowned, and Mother Qin on the side advised:

He has a lot of money, he is a big boss, the big boss is rich, and he can buy supplies for 1,000 trucks.

He must be hooking up with someone.

Hua Mi has planted so many trees, and can only deliver tens of thousands of kilograms of trees to the RV supermarket every day.

In Xiangcheng, he was hoarding supplies with a large amount of money and frantically recruiting survivors. He had been targeted by countless people overtly and covertly.

If it weren't for the group members, Ma Zhixuan would not choose to compromise with Hua Mi.

"Why? We have money. Isn't it enough to have money?"

"Ma Zhixuan was shocked. He only sent An Xiaoyu to say that he wanted to purchase supplies for 1,000 trucks. He did not specify what type he wanted."

Tens of thousands of kilograms of wood were chipped out, and to the garrison alone, tens of thousands of kilograms of wood were sent out every day.

The wood chipping factory also has to chip wood and cut the trees into uniform specifications for sale.

Everyone knows that these days of heavy snow may last for a long time, so survivors will stock up on some firewood in case of emergency.

But these supplies are placed in RV supermarkets and no one wants them.

An Xiaoyu was stunned and immediately said anxiously:

When small vendors want to engage in group buying, they usually send someone to get on the bus to see what's on the bus, and then make a decision on whether to buy the entire truck.

He has no sense of danger.

After listening to Qin's mother's advice, Ma Zhixuan finally nodded and told An Xiaoyu,

"Then you go find that Hua Mi and tell him that we need to collect firewood, a lot of it."

It was because of the price of the firewood that he took the opportunity to get into trouble with Hua Mi. Now he was asked to come forward and buy Hua Mi's firewood at the price of 5 yuan per catty.

"What should we do now? Behind An Xiaoyu is Ma Zhixuan. Where did Ma Zhixuan get so much money? His people just wanted to buy firewood, but after being rejected by us, they asked us to buy supplies for 1,000 trucks."

She knew An Xiaoyu. Where did An Xiaoyu get so much money and buy so many supplies?

"They say there is strength in numbers, Zhixuan. In fact, what I haven't told you is that after the weather got cold, the survivors in the city were picking up trees to burn, and there was not even a root of grass left outside Xiangcheng."

After all, in addition to the garrison and heating needs of Xiangcheng, City A, and City B, we also need to take care of the garrison of Zhou Cheng in City C.

Hua Mi took the stack of photos, looked at them one by one, and said indifferently,

"He said this time that he wanted to buy some supplies for 1,000 trucks?"

Seeing this, the survivors had a satisfied smile on their faces.

She also didn't know where Hua Mi said these copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, and mechanical pencils came from.

"It doesn't matter if you have money. Not all problems in this world can be solved by having money. You have money, but we don't have firewood, so what can you do? Please give in."

It's simply not enough.

Ye Rong frowned. The 1,000 trucks of supplies last time had already been delivered to Ma Zhixuan, and Ma Zhixuan wanted to buy them again this time.

In the photo, Ma Zhixuan is hugging each other, and the table in front of him is piled with mineral water, oranges, grapefruits, apples, and pickled fish, which looks extravagant.

The snow was really too heavy. Because the mountains and rivers had overturned before, the trees were pressed under the soil and thick snow, but there weren't many trees.

Ye Rong responded and asked worriedly,

The investigation process should not be too simple, because Ma Zhixuan had no cover at all.

Ma Zhixuan couldn't help but look like this.

Fortunately, he is now the leader of the regiment, so he doesn't have to personally show up for anything.

Hua Mi in the seat smiled,

It stays on the shelf for a long time and cannot be sold.

Ma Zhixuan's money must have come from City C. If they cheated him like this, Qin Zhen and Ma Yongchun would not be sure they would have any objections if they found out about it in the future.

"Not afraid." Hua Mi raised an eyebrow, "Qin Zhen has tolerated her brother-in-law for a long time."

The doctor said it was a stomach flu. When I came out of the hospital, I said I was hungry. When I got home, I was looking for something to eat everywhere. My little baa was like a little mouse.
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