The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 222 - 220 also credits my son’s contribution

Seeing Qin Zhen’s dazed expression, Hua Mi took out ten bundles of "Xiang City Observation Tower" Teleportation Tickets,

"One bundle, 10,000 tickets, each ticket 10,000 yuan. If you people from City C really can’t stand the cold, you can go to the stalls in Xiang City to dig for treasures. See if you can buy some second-hand thick clothing from private vendors."

"Alternatively, come buy some wood."

She now controlled 27 square meters of surplus Black Land. If the people of City C wanted to warm themselves, Hua Mi could plant trees all over it. freёweɓnovel.com

Trees that could be chopped for firewood.

"This..."

Qin Zhen hesitated, looking at the Teleportation Tickets in Hua Mi’s hand,

"If there really isn’t any other warm gear you can sell us, then the wood isn’t out of the question."

If there was enough wood, they in City C could build several large furnaces to collectively heat the survivors.

But, did Xiang City have so much wood?

Another issue was... Qin Zhen lowered her eyes, looking at the neatly stacked tickets Hua Mi had placed,

"These tickets, they’re so expensive?"

She suspected that Hua Mi was trying to scheme money, just like the crazy issuance of bonds before the economic collapse.

Hua Mi stacked up the ten bundles of Teleportation Tickets and pushed them toward Qin Zhen,

"Believe me, you people from City C won’t regret spending this money."

Should an emergency arise, even if Xiang C Road were cleared, the people of City C wouldn’t have enough time to get to Xiang City.

By then, Qin Zhen would not think that Hua Mi’s Teleportation Tickets were too expensive. She would rue that they had originally bought too few.

Qin Zhen took the ten bundles of "Xiang City Observation Tower" Teleportation Tickets with some skepticism.

She looked at the instructions on the back of the Teleportation Tickets... it seemed like some children’s game, tearing a ticket to teleport?

But she was smart enough not to ask too many questions; she’d assume that Hua Mi wanted to make a quick buck. At this time, anyone who could sell such a large quantity of goods to City C, Qin Zhen would willingly hand over the money to Hua Mi, even if it meant handing it out for free.

The two began to negotiate the quantity of wood to buy.

Hua Mi just managed the sale of wood, pound by pound, and guaranteed the dryness of the timber.

She couldn’t produce 100,000 coats, but she could supply City C with 100,000 pounds of wood in installments.

Five yuan for a pound of wood, that wasn’t expensive, right? After all, a few sticks of firewood could burn for a long time.

Qin Zhen had no objection to the price.

Even though lands were in disarray now, if they mobilized a large number of survivors to endure the cold and brave the snow to search outside the city, they could still bring back many uprooted trees.

But no matter how many trees there were outside City C, when all the city’s survivors began to burn firewood in large quantities during the season of snowfall, and no one knew when it would end,

Importing trees from outside to burn as firewood became especially important.

"I want an unlimited amount."

Qin Zhen made a bold request, looking seriously at Hua Mi,

"We from City C have no objection to the price, but you can’t cap the amount for us. After all, no one can say for sure when winter will end. What if all 100,000 pounds of wood is burned up?"

"Hua Mi, both you and I know, no one can guarantee what will happen next."

She didn’t know where Hua Mi’s resources came from, but since Hua Mi had offered to supply 100,000 pounds of wood to City C, that meant Hua Mi could actually provide even more wood.

Otherwise, how could she ensure that Xiang City and City B could make it through this long winter?

People always took care of themselves first before they had any warmth to offer others.

Isn’t that so?

Hua Mi laughed, "Pleasure doing business."

At this time, within Xiang City, Ma Zhixuan wandered aimlessly in the cold weather.

He still couldn’t understand why his sister-in-law had gotten so angry, or why she had left him alone in such cold weather.

So Ma Zhixuan also made a stubborn bet, unwilling to return to the cluster of tents where his sister-in-law was.

But now, where could he go?

In the distance, a man was running through the snow, with two members of the Garrison chasing after him and tackling him to the ground.

"Lu Shubo, you have violated the new rules, we are lawfully taking you back, cooperate!"

The man on the ground, Lu Shubo, clearly frantic, laughed hysterically,

"What new rule did I violate? Telling my legal wife to get an abortion is breaking the new rules? You’re just using that as an excuse to arrest me."

"Inform Yu Mengmeng, tell her not to think that just because she’s clinging to that bitch Hua Mi, she can do whatever she wants. I’m not wrong, in this world right now, women who have children are the ones making the huge mistake!"

He ranted and raved, but was still pressed down and led away by two members of the Garrison wearing five layers of cashmere thermal underwear.

And this scene, witnessed by Ma Zhixuan, felt utterly terrifying to him.

Moral issues had indeed turned into torture, Ma Zhixuan thought that not only was God cruel,

but so were these devils who wanted to throw the whole world’s order into chaos.

Among these devils were Hua Mi and his own brother and sister-in-law.

Dazed, Ma Zhixuan found himself in front of Qin Xiaolan’s family’s tent within Xiang City without realizing it.

After seeing Mrs. Qin and facing her earnest and expectant gaze, Ma Zhixuan felt a pang of discomfort.

He relayed the news that he hadn’t found Qin Xiaolan.

As if he feared Mrs. Qin would blame him for not taking good care of Qin Xiaolan, Ma Zhixuan again recounted the whole story.

Even more, to prove that Qin Xiaolan had gone to the Red Light District of her own accord, he repeated what Fang Xin had said to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin frowned deeply as she listened.

Mrs. Qin, with a look of disdain on her face, sat at the entrance of the tent and motioned with her lips towards the direction of the RV,

"When I was out walking around, I bumped into a few acquaintances, only then did I learn that the owner behind that famous citywide RV supermarket is actually Hua Mi."

So there was an eight or nine out of ten chance that Fang Xin’s words were credible.

Even if Hua Mi was capable, could she have started that RV supermarket without knowing a lot of men?

In such a rotten world, if it wasn’t for the support of many, Hua Mi would have long been plundered until not even bones were left.

Believe it or not?

And they say that Hua Mi’s official partner is Gong Yi, but that’s a tale only fit to deceive children; Mrs. Qin didn’t believe it for a second.

"Even Hua Mi’s cousin said that it was because Hua Mi got to know a lot of men that she dumped my son. Being Hua Mi’s sister, how could Fang Xin speak nonsense?"

While speaking, Mrs. Qin told Ma Zhixuan angrily,

"You think about it, Gong Yi was just the commander of a Garrison squadron in Xiang City. No matter how capable he was, he could not have found so many supplies."

"There must be many, many people behind Hua Mi, providing her with supplies."

"It’s possible that some of these supplies might even be credited to my son’s contribution."

Before the disaster struck, Qin Ziran worked in a company that procured supplies for the management class.

Hua Mi also worked at that company.

They both had good jobs and excellent treatment, similar to holding half an iron rice bowl.

So when it came to purchasing a large amount of supplies, Hua Mi had the resources.

And the operation of these resources, it couldn’t happen without the effort of the entire procurement company’s employees.

Round it up, and that meant it couldn’t happen without the effort of Qin Ziran.