132

  Hua Mi left the material warehouse in City B in a hurry, and she didn't call Tang You to garrison, and got on the Xiang B Expressway alone.

  On the Xiangb Expressway, there are many survivors who trekked in the rainy night like her.

  Because there are roadblocks ahead, the more you go in the direction of city B, the more survivors will be.

  Many stopped on the side of the road, unable to walk, and no supplies passed the roadblock.

  None of them drove, because there was no traffic between their city and City B and Xiangcheng, even if there was gas in the car, they couldn't drive.

  In this case, it is the most reliable to walk to B City or Xiang City by two legs.

  The closer Hua Mi got to the roadblock, the more survivors she found. On this kind of dark road, the group who set up the roadblock was quite professional.

  They set up a wire fence and piled sandbags on the wide Xiangb Expressway.

  Behind the sandbags, there was a row of cars parked behind, and a row of people tied to the roof.

  A bright searchlight, erected high, clearly illuminated the inside and outside of the barricade.

  Hua Mi secretly cursed "Stupid B", put on goggles and counted the gang of thieves inside and outside the barricade.

  Taking a closer look, the row of people tied to the roof of the car turned out to be her wrecker team! ! !

 "Listen, all of you, to pass by, hand over half of all your supplies, and you will be able to pass, otherwise you will end up like them!"

  From the loudspeaker next to the searchlight, there was a voice full of domineering.

  Pointing to the wrecker team of Huami on the roof of the car.

  Meaning, if the survivors on this road want to make trouble, they will be tortured by being tied to the roof of the car.

  The survivors who were passing by were all exhausted and just wanted to pass this roadblock to go to Xiangcheng or B city to buy supplies.

  According to their location, it might be closer to City B.

  As they gradually approached the roadblock, the number of survivors increased, and they crowded together in black, waiting to cross the roadblock in a disorderly manner.

  Hua Mi was far away, standing behind a dense group of people.

  She wondered what to do with the fight.

  By the way, let's see how this group of people blocked the road and robbed, so as to accumulate experience.

  But there were too many people in front, and she had no wings, so she couldn't fly over.

  There was a family on the side of the road. The woman was holding a crying baby in her arms. The man on the side took out half a bottle of mineral water and covered the woman and the child with his raincloth " Powdered milk, and there is no way to make powdered milk."

  Hua Mi stood behind the crowd and watched, and next to the family were two elderly people with canes in their hands.

  Trembling, the old man took out a piece of moon cake from his pocket, broke it into two pieces, took the smaller one for himself, and gave the big one to his wife.

  And the crowd that was squirming forward suddenly stopped, and then there was a commotion, and someone shouted loudly, " I have no money, no money. This money is going to be saved to buy supplies in City B, it cannot be given to you here."

  Because both Xiangcheng and B City can buy supplies with money, this roadblock not only requires passers-by to hand over half of the supplies they have on them, but also requires them to give out nine-tenths of the money they have on them.

  The exploitation is too powerful.

  A group of men rushed out of the roadblock, punched and kicked the men who shouted that they had no money, no money, and finally beat them half to death, and threw them on the side of the road, preventing them from passing the roadblock.

  Hua Mi frowned, not in the mood to rush to the front in such a crowd.

  When she's squirming to the front of the pack, when is she going to get to the barricade for this fight?

 So she broke away from the line, walked up to the parents holding the baby on the side of the road, tilted her head and asked,

 "How old is this child?"

  "What are you doing?"

  The man was full of vigilance, protecting the mother and child behind him, He stared at Hua Mi with vigilant eyes.

  Hua Mi smiled, "I don't do anything, I'm just curious, this kid is so small."

  She said, took out two yellow oranges from the raincoat, and asked the woman behind the man seriously, " Can such a small child drink orange juice?"

  The woman shook her head and nodded again, "Actually, it's not possible, but in this environment, I have no milk, and I have fed rice soup to our children."

  They still have the last can of milk powder, but according to the gang who set up the roadblock According to human rules, they have to take out half a can of milk powder.

  This last can of milk powder was found by her husband after a lot of hard work.

  Along the way, unless the child is too hungry, they don't make milk powder for the child. Most of the time, they try to cook some porridge and give the child rice soup.

  Therefore, milk powder is very precious to them.

  So the couple decided not to pass the roadblock, at least, before handing over half a can of milk powder in their hands, they would feed the baby first.

  Hua Mi stuffed the two oranges in her hands to the man in front of her, "Then you guys eat, and then feed the child this"

  The man felt a little surprised, holding two yellow oranges in his hand, he didn't know what to do or say something.

  Seeing Hua Mi handing over a QR code,

  "9.9 for one, please scan 19.8 for me, thank you."

  This requires money.

  Both the man and the woman were dumbfounded. The man hurriedly took out a wet wallet from his pocket,

  "I, my mobile phone has no signal, can I pay in cash?"

  "Yes."

  Hua Mi agreed. Chi Chuan and his friends dragged a few big bags of cash from City A last time. At first, Hua Mi thought that her cash register system could not use cash, but she just deposited the cash into the warehouse, the amount in the cash register system has risen.

  The man gave Hua Mi a hundred-yuan bill,

  "Here, only this is left, do you have anything else to sell?"

  Hua Mi took out a set of newborn jumpsuits,

  "I see that the cloth wrapped in your baby is wet. Let's change the child's clothes."

  "Okay, okay, thank you, thank you."

  The man said gratefully, when he first took out the hundred-dollar bills, he actually didn't think about what else Huami could come up with.

  It turned out that this dry space cotton newborn onesie was just what his baby needed.

  It is really not easy for such a young child to come here alive with his parents.

  Children born and raised in this environment have to be more tenacious than weeds to be viable.

  The woman holding the child also stood up and thanked Hua Mi repeatedly.

  Hua Mi turned to the two old men holding mooncakes, and also gave each of them an orange, and took 20 yuan in cash from the two old men tremblingly.

  There was no way, she had no change, so she took out a box of Xiaobupleurum granules, opened it, took out a small packet from it, and handed it to the two old people.

  "I don't have cash for your change, a small packet of Bupleurum granules will be used as change."

  Survivors around turned their heads and looked at her eagerly.

  At a time when everyone is hiding supplies, does this little girl know what she is doing now?