Chapter 24 You are such a ruthless sister

Hua Mi pulled her hair and recalled Gong Yi, but she couldn't remember who this man was.

She looked at Chichuan in despair. All his stalls sold were underwear.

She couldn't do much to help Chichuan, but in order to reciprocate, she offered to buy all the women's underwear in his stall.

"Are you finished dressing?"

With a suspicious look on his face, Chichuan pulled out five or six large, bulging snakeskin bags, unzipped them and showed them to Hua Mi. They were all filled with tightly packed women's underwear.

Various styles, various colors, various sizes.

This must be at least tens of thousands of pairs of underwear.

Hua Mi thought about it and realized that if she wore one pair every day, it would take at least ten thousand days to wear them out, and the new underwear would have to be washed with water before it could be worn.

She was just about to say that she didn't need so much when she saw Chichuan dragging out several large bags of disposable underwear from the truck behind her.

They are the kind of sterilized underwear used for travel that are thrown away after use.

Hua Mi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded immediately,

"I bought them all. How many of these sterilized underwear do you have? I want them all."

There really is no such thing as too much.

After all, every day after the end of the world, people are struggling on the edge of life and death. It was difficult for people at that time to even survive, let alone pay attention to personal hygiene.

If you are really busy, you may not be able to take a shower for more than half a year. It is common for you not to change your underwear for dozens of days.

Therefore, there are too many women in the apocalypse suffering from gynecological diseases.

It doesn't matter if it itches, it's just a mild symptom.

So underwear needs to be changed and washed every day.

Hua Mi has nothing to do with others. She has this condition, so she still needs to pay attention to personal hygiene in this area.

"It's a lot. I have a friend who sells this online. I'm helping him sell it."

As Chichuan spoke, he pulled out several sacks of disposable sterilization masks from the truck.

"Do you want this? It just doesn't look stylish and doesn't fit well."

"It's already here. What's more important is whether it's stiff or not, it can be worn, and it doesn't flutter when you run."

Hua Mi doesn't care so much. Now he is suffering from natural disasters and doesn't have to run around. In a few years, when humans, animals and plants have mutated, as soon as humans go out, there will be two or three zombies behind them.

Then the survivors have to run.

If a woman doesn't wear a scarf, she will look very sensational when running.

Hua Mi had the foresight to give Chichuan these disposable sterilized underwear and hoods, including the pile of men's and women's underwear at Chichuan's stall.

Then, she made an agreement with Chichuan that next time Chichuan would drag over all the disposable sterilized underwear and hoods from his friend's warehouse.

There were so many goods, Hua Mi collected them all.

Chichuan was like seeing someone from the same profession, thinking that Hua Mi was also in the reselling business. He said "Hey" without hesitation, immediately accepted the money, exchanged contact information with Hua Mi, and drove off in an empty truck.

Already.

He was afraid that Hua Mi would react and return the dozen or twenty sacks of underwear to him.

In this way, Hua Mi was guarding two stalls by herself. In the crowded stall area, she slowly took out handfuls of self-priming respirators and several bottles of ethanol from her large shoulder bag.

Like ants moving, they stuffed batteries, towels, underwear, and masks into the big satchel.

As night fell, all the respirators and ethanol in Huami's Level 4 warehouse were sold out. She also collected the goods from her two stalls and consolidated them into a flatbed truck.

, just big enough to fit.

She originally thought that at night, the people setting up stalls outside the ambulance center would gradually disperse, and Hua Mi could take advantage of the tail market to buy something at a cheap price.

As a result, there were even more people in the stall area at night. When Hua Mi was packing up her stall, her vacant stall was immediately occupied.

Everyone is busy selling goods, and more and more people are bringing their own second-hand items here to sell. During the day, the stall area is stretched infinitely.

Hua Mi was happy when she saw it. She didn't care much, got on her flatbed truck, dragged a load of goods, and walked slowly to the end of the stall area.

While walking, I was looking for goods and randomly stuffing things into the level 4 warehouse.

Hua Mi was shopping in the stall area and had a great time buying things. Fang Xin was crying when she left and walked out of the emergency room area of ​​the ambulance center.

Waiting for her outside was her colleague and friend Dai Fang.

Dai Fang held the medicine in her hand, stretched out her hand to support Fang Xin, who looked pale, and spoke in a very bad tone.

"Is your sister crazy? How could she beat you like this? This is a civilized society, you should call the police."

Fang Xin was stunned, her face turned pale, she clutched her stomach and cried with aggrieved face.

"She is my sister after all. I must have done something wrong to make my sister angry, me, me"

As she talked, Fang Xin seemed to be so sad that she could hardly speak anymore.

But in fact, after crawling away from Hua Mi, Fang Xin immediately crawled to the emergency area of ​​the rescue center. While looking for someone to help save her, she also borrowed a phone and called the police.

The police did not have time and said that the rescue center was now under the control of the garrison. Fang Xin was beaten in this temporary rescue center, so she could just go to the garrison directly.

It's not like Fang Xin has never contacted the garrison. The garrison in the emergency area listened to Fang Xin's description and took it seriously at first.

But when they explained the situation through the walkie-talkie and prepared to capture Hua Mi, they didn't know what they had accomplished internally. Anyway, there was no follow-up to the matter.

There was no sign of a garrison going to arrest Hua Mi and ask why.

Fang Xin deeply doubted whether no one cared about these fights now.

Seeing Fang Xin crying so hard that her heart was broken, Dai Fang couldn't help but clenched her fists and said,

"You are such a ruthless sister. Next time I see her, I will help you teach her a lesson."

Seeing Fang Xin hunched over and looking quite uncomfortable, Dai Fang said angrily:

"You have been beaten like this, and the emergency department has not arranged a bed for you to let you rest for a few days? If you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you had been beaten like this, so what should I do now?

"

Fang Xin, who was in tears, was also very angry.

"The emergency area said there were not enough beds, and my injuries were not fatal. They asked me not to occupy the beds."

Could it be that the nurse in the emergency area said that those people who had just been dug out of the rubble with bloody heads, bloody intestines and stomachs needed more beds?

But after Fang Xin was beaten like this by Hua Mi, doesn't she need a bed?

These people who manage the system really don't treat people as human beings. Fang Xin feels so pitiful for being bullied like this.

So in the emergency area, I took the nurse's mobile phone and made a complaint call.

She complained about all the guards, doctors and nurses at the temporary rescue center.

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