Chapter 144 The Unfilial Daughter in the End Times (12)

Before going upstairs, people specially asked people to guard the warehouse with a wooden warehouse to keep people away.

However, in fact, Mr. Tang made a lot of assumptions.

He just didn't expect that, after a few hours at the base, he didn't even see the people who came to look for him, let alone the people who snatched supplies in the warehouse.

Say yes to Tang Hefeng, Mr. Tang, who said he was going to rest when those old foxes in the base came, was embarrassed.

I'm chacha, you gave me a chance to perform, there is no one to play this role, and I'm still kidding!
Seeing that his father's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a lump of oyster, Tang Hefeng wiped his sweat and said speculatively.

"Maybe they know how powerful you are, so they don't dare to think about these supplies?"

This is said to the extent that both father and son can't believe it.

In this last world, materials represent the chance of survival, and it has nothing to do with daring or not.

What's more, Mr. Tang didn't even tell his own son about the accidental acquisition of a batch of wooden warehouses and bullets after the end of the world, and outsiders don't know that he still has this means of guarantee.

So they wouldn't dare to come to ask for supplies because they were afraid of the hot guys in his hands.

"Leave them alone, no one is talking about supplies, we should be happy."

After finishing speaking, he waved Tang Hefeng to rest, and he also went back to his room.

They went back and forth all the way, and they always had to beware of zombies. They were caught off guard, but they didn't even dare to sleep deeply, so they could barely rest for a while. They were really sleepy.

The father and son rested until the next day.

Those in the base who couldn't understand their father and son knew that Mr. Tang paid a lot of money to get back a load of supplies, and they were also happy to watch their jokes.

Not to mention telling them that there is a supermarket opposite the base, I wish they would never know.

The members of the Tang family, on the other hand, didn't dare to glance around in the car. Even though they had heard about the supermarket in the base, they knew the temper of the father and son, so they didn't dare to wake them up.

In this way, neither of them knew about the supermarket until the next day.

Mr. Tang also took the initiative to send a joke, and called the high-level executives in the base to show off, soaked a bucket of instant noodles, and sighed that the supplies in exchange were not many and could not be distributed to them.

"Tianyang Base is also stingy, and won't exchange any more supplies, and there are so many people in our base, I don't know how long these supplies will last."

Mr. Tang said with a sad face, waiting to hear these people take the initiative to say that they don't want these supplies and give them to the people in the base.

This is also a superficial effort. If these old foxes didn't know about their exchanging supplies, they would be caught off guard if they didn't mention it. Mr. Tang didn't even want to do this face project.

Upon hearing his words, the senior executives knew that Mr. Tang was about to fart.

They looked at the Tang family father and son who were eating instant noodles as if they were eating some delicacies from mountains and seas, and said meaningfully.

"Since Mr. Tang obtained these supplies, of course Mr. Tang will distribute them. We old bones can't live for a few years. It's better to give these supplies to more suitable people."

Now that there is a supermarket, as long as you have the courage to go out and kill zombies, you can't buy any good things, and who cares about his instant noodles and compressed biscuits.

They glanced at Mr. Tang, who was satisfied with the answer, gloating to see his face after he knew there was a supermarket.

After the two parties said some scene words, the high-level officials left.

What's the point of staying here and watching these two actors eat instant noodles? It's better to go home and pick up a weapon to kill a few more zombies in exchange for points.

Even the people in this base put all their energy into killing the zombies, so that they couldn't even snatch them, and they had to walk a long way to meet the zombies.

Really, wouldn't the zombies in City C be more sensible and wander to the base by themselves?

Zombie: "..." This world has changed really fast.

After the senior executives left, Mr. Tang, who was slowly eating the instant noodles, was finally willing to eat the instant noodles that were almost soaked, and he drank the soup cherishingly.

"These old foxes still want face too much. If I pull out the people from the base, they won't dare to talk about the distribution of supplies, but the face is not as strong as the supplies that can really fill their stomachs."

Tang Hefeng, who also ate up the instant noodles and noodle soup, nodded.

"That's not true. No matter how good-looking you are, you can't get a bucket of instant noodles in exchange."

After eating instant noodles, the two ate compressed biscuits in the room, talking about how stupid the high-level people are.

The secretary standing at the door endured and endured, and finally told the news he heard.

"Mr. Tang, I heard people in the base say that there is an extra supermarket opposite the base. As long as you bring zombies and zombie crystal cores, you can buy supplies."

Mr. Tang, who was talking vigorously, dropped the compressed biscuit in his hand to the ground in shock when he heard this sentence.

But at this time, he didn't care about such a trivial matter. He called the secretary in and asked about the supermarket carefully.

The secretary relied on Mr. Tang to live well in the base, so he dared not hide anything, and just told everything he heard about the supermarket.

"The supermarket appeared two days ago, which means those old foxes already knew about the supermarket?" Mr. Tang gritted his teeth.

When he said this, he could imagine how those people laughed at him in their hearts.

When he cherished eating that bucket of instant noodles, they didn't know how to despise him.

No wonder they didn't come to ask him for supplies yesterday, and they were polite just now.

They can buy all kinds of supplies before the end of the world in the supermarket, so they are willing to "comity".

Mr. Tang was on fire, and being laughed at by others, he felt like he was too much to be on the stage. This was the most unbearable part of Mr. Tang.

He put on his coat, called Tang Hefeng and his secretary, and headed for the supermarket.

He wants to see, who owns that supermarket, and dares to embarrass him so much, does he not want to hang out here?

"What line are you in the front? Didn't you see that everyone is queuing up? Go to the back!"

"Hey, what about you, move your feet and step on my zombie. If you step on it, you won't be able to exchange many points. You will pay for it."

"How many things do you need to buy in front? It's not out yet."

"I'll go, bro, you're lucky, a bag of rice has exploded, give me your hand, and get lucky."

When the three of Mr. Tang arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, they saw this lively scene.

There were two long queues outside the supermarket, one for putting zombies into recycling bins, and the other for shopping in the supermarket.

Seeing these people holding a black card and carrying big bags of fresh meat, rice and noodles from the supermarket, Mr. Tang's face was contorted.

When he thought that he had given so many bullets to the opponent's base in exchange for that little supplies, and now these people just exchanged so much food with zombies wandering around, it was not instant food, but fresh food, so let Mr. Tang was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

He is eager to know who opened this supermarket and why it is only opened now. Is this deliberately waiting to see his joke?

Yu Zhu who is busy with the delivery: Brother, you think too much.

But everyone was busy going into the supermarket to buy things, and it was quite difficult for them to go inside. They couldn't get in even if they were hard squeezed, so they could only be aggrieved at the end of the queue.

"It's been a long time since I ate meat." Tang Hefeng looked at the several catties of meat carried by others, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Your father and I haven't eaten meat since the end of the world. If you're greedy, it's not embarrassing to stop your saliva!" Mr. Tang said sharply.

(End of this chapter)

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