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Chapter 82 Give them some souvenirs and take them out of the city

Behind Gong Yi were carried three lifeguards covered in mud.

When they were dug out of the mud, the three of them were almost dying, so they were quickly sent to Hua Mi.

Tang You, the factory director, Ye Rong and Dafu Xiaofu also came out to help.

Ah Fu is still injured. He was beaten to the point where his muscles and bones were injured, so he cannot move.

All he could do was watch others busy, without being able to do anything to help.

After Gong Yi finished explaining the matter to Cao Feng, he turned around and saw Hua Mi holding two sacks of oranges, standing beside the shelves full of goods, looking at him with a spring breeze on her face.

"Uh~~"

Gong Yi frowned, walked up to Hua Mi, put one hand on the back of his neck and held it.

"There is an SOS. It's urgent. I'm leaving first. Please take good care of yourself."

"orange!!!"

With a smile on her face, Hua Mi raised her hands and placed two sacks of oranges in front of Gong Yi.

Seeing Gong Yi's expression which was hard for words, she smiled cutely and kindly, and asked word by word through gritted teeth,

"You won't answer? I'll give you food."

"Eat, eat, eat, Sister Hua gave it to me, how can I not eat it!"

Gong Yi had an unbearable expression on his face and reached out to take two sacks of oranges, one in each hand.

Run very fast.

He didn't care about Hua Mi. He had nothing to care about. He obeyed first and then asked whether he would eat what he wanted to eat later, whether he could finish it, and whether he had finished it himself.

Don't you have to say something else?

The lifeguards who were carrying people behind saw the boss running away. They lowered their heads and tried to sneak past Sister Hua through the blind spot of her sight.

But, is it possible?

Hua Mi tilted her head and shouted,

"Big blessing, little blessing!"

The two children rushed out quickly, each dragging two large sacks filled with oranges.

Regardless of whether all these oranges are eaten or not, the garrison and rescue team must have an indispensable amount of 100 oranges per person per day.

However, since these garrison lifeguards have returned to the city, how can they leave the city empty-handed? Sister Hua is not allowed to give them some souvenirs or something to take out of the city?

So, when the lifeguards came, they carried the wounded on stretchers.

When we were leaving, there were several sacks of oranges carried on the stretcher. It was very magical.

Waving a small handkerchief, Hua Mi saw off Gong Yi, who was carrying two sacks of oranges, and the young lifeguards who were carrying several sacks of oranges away.

She turned around and looked at the emergency area.

Hua Mi put on her raincoat and told the people in the car,

"I went out to look around to see if there were any humidifiers for sale. I saw that you were being fucked by adults."

Although it was raining like this, there were still people setting up stalls.

Behind him, Big Fortune and Little Fortune quickly put on their raincoats.

"Sister Hua, we are going too."

These two kids were getting fucked to death in the car. They had to go out for a walk, otherwise they would keep bickering.

Hua Mi had no objection to this and walked with the two children through the misty rain.

Not long after Hua Mi left, he saw an awning ahead selling moisturizers, essences, facial masks, day creams, night creams, eye creams, eye lotions, lip balms, firming creams, and hydrating essences.

Oh my god, this is exactly what Hua Mi needs now.

Look at how dry Xiaofu's mouth is, look at how dry the skin on Dafu's face is, and look at the static electricity on Hua Mi's hair.

Buy it, buy it quickly.

Holding an umbrella, Hua Mi walked over and was about to ask the stall owner, how much do these moisturizing and skin-care products cost?

I saw the stall owner put up a sign on the stall,

[Sale of famous brand skin care products, a certain 2, a certain fan, a certain snowflake jumped off the building after sold out, one yuan the same]

"Boss, although the world is not good, don't worry about it."

Hua Mi said, waving his hand with a wave of heroic spirit,

"Big blessing and little blessing, count how many kinds there are here and buy them all!"

The two children immediately obediently got into the rain curtain and began to count. No matter what they were, whether it was cream, essence, or gel, anyway, the boss said it was the same as one yuan, so the number was impressive.

The stall owner looked at Hua Mi as if he was looking at a fool.

Everyone in the emergency center was looking for dehumidifiers at high prices, so he set up a stall here to sell hydrating and skin-care products. After two days of setting up, not a single person came to ask.

Hua Mi wants to try out these hydrating skin care products.

What is that if not stupid?

At last count, if you bring some samples with you, there are almost 30,000 kinds of skin care products in this stall.

The stall owner said to Hua Mi in a sympathetic tone,

"Just pay 30,000 yuan. Although the purchase price of these brand-name skin care products is more than 100,000 yuan, but forget it, I need money to buy medical supplies."

"Medical supplies? Hey, I have them. Boss, I will swap resources with you."

Hua Mi smiled and started negotiating the price with the boss.

She doesn't sell them too expensive either. They have a respirator, ethanol, analgesic tablets, sterile gauze, and hemostatic gel, all of the same x8.

Change the bunch of brand-name skin care products on the stall owner’s stall.

The stall owner agreed without thinking.

He just came from the city next door. The city next door is really short of medical supplies. Needless to say, the miserable situation there is.

The city next door is just a microcosm.

What it reflects is that the entire world is in a state of lack of medical treatment.

But after seeing the medical supplies that Hua Mi took out from his bag, which looked like Sanwu products, the stall owner's face suddenly fell.

Obviously, this stall owner had just entered the rescue center and did not understand the situation here.

He silently took out a bottle of ethanol, smelled it, and asked with some suspicion:

"Beauty, where did you get these medical supplies? They couldn't be made by some unqualified small workshop, right? Why is there not even a manufacturer on this bottle? I won't say whether these things are worth 30,000 yuan.

, won’t anyone die if you use these things?”

Hua Mi took out a stack of United Nations-certified information from her large shoulder bag and handed it to the stall owner.

"You will be fined ten for every false move. If you use these things of mine to kill someone, well, did you see, my stall is over there, the RV stall in the square, you just come to me."

She said who she was and presented a large pile of information, but she couldn't explain anything.

But Hua Mi said that the RV stall belonged to her, and the stall owner immediately burst into laughter.

"Hey, you told me earlier. You are a person with background. From now on, those of us who run small businesses will have to rely on you to take care of us."

Among those who set up stalls outside the ambulance center, who doesn’t know about RV stalls?

The entire rescue center is stationed as a sentry at this RV stall. Even if Hua Mi is not there, no one dares to take a penny for nothing.

Since Hua Mi said that she is the owner of the RV stall, the quality of her things is naturally guaranteed.

In other words, there is really no guarantee of quality, and there is no fear of finding someone.

The stall owner happily accepted the pile of medical supplies and heard Hua Mi say,

"Would you like some oranges? I'll give them to you."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen oranges from his large shoulder bag and placed them on the stall.

The generosity is jaw-dropping.

What else can oranges be used for?
Chapter completed!
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