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Rebirth: I Have Doomsday Supermarket

How does it feel to be pushed into a pile of zombies by the closest and most trusted person? The reborn Hua Mi said: The first priority of survival in the last days is to have enough supplies, stay away from the crowd and that white lotus, and survive until the end. Rolling up your sleeves and preparing for a big fight, suddenly activate the supermarket space and cashier system? ! Tsk, what more struggle is there in life, you can win until the end by lying down! But looking down at her growing belly, Hua Mi held milk powder in her left hand and a machete in her right. Where did this baby come from? ! The plan was a bit different, the first priority of survival was the smooth birth of the cub, and being vigilant against the man who stared at her stomach all day long. Man: Wife, why do I feel that you have been eating more and more fat recently? Looks like she's pregnant. Huami: Not like...

Yanyan_Angeles · Romance
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  In the thin snowy night, the man who wanted to reach out and touch Hua Mi was beaten to the ground by Hua Mi.

  No worker around dared to say a word.

  Now they believe that there is no one else but Sister Hua to be such a fierce woman.

  Then Hua Mi put away the steel bars, pointed at the man she knocked to the ground, and ordered the other workers,

  "Find two people and throw him away."

  Then she pointed at the seven or eight thinly dressed women in the open space,

 " Catch them all, lock them up and educate them, and make them bear the eight honors and eight shames."

  A group of men came up again and grabbed all the women in the open space. This time they did not dare to touch them. They just avoided suspicion and grabbed their arm.

  They just heard those women, shivering from the cold, twisting their bodies in the weather with fine snow particles, shouting loudly, "Let us go, we haven't done anything, why do you lock us up?"

  " Because you have disrupted the progress of my project."

  Hua Mi waved her hand and ordered the workers,

 "Send them to the toll station, and the rest will work. If the work stops again, wages and materials will be deducted."

  Gong Yi happened to be in Chen Hu In the industrial park left behind, a large amount of wool and rags were found, as well as prefabricated houses.

  The contractor did a good job. Although others did not arrive at the scene, they had people bring these materials over.

  It is very simple to put up a prefabricated house, and it can be set up in a short time if you have enough hands and feet.

  Look, there is also a place for prostitutes. After they have carried the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces, they can sew the rag ends and stuff wool inside.

  Isn't a thick woolen jacket complete?

 If the prostitutes make more thick woolen jackets, Hua Mi won't have to give out thermal underwear to the infrastructure team.

  Thinking of this, Hua Mi suddenly became very motivated and told the workers,

 "My people must be in line with the garrison in everything. They are strictly prohibited from engaging in sexual intercourse. If you miss women, you have to fall in love with them seriously. If you prostitute these women, you're not afraid being looked down upon by the garrison?"

  There was no way, the moral level of the garrison was too high, and whoring was strictly prohibited, and it was written into the garrison rules.

  If the morals of Huami's people are not up to par, and workers go to sex dens after work, they will have a bad impression on the garrison and will be despised by the garrison.

  The key is that it also affects the progress of the project.

  The workers responded, and most of them were very docile. Some of the workers who were not convinced did not dare to show it in person.

  If you really go against this bitch, not only will your job be lost, but you will also have to be beaten by this bitch.

  Then they heard Hua Mi say from behind them:

  "If there are any more women standing on the street, pick them up and take them to the toll station. Give one away and I will give you 2,000 yuan each."

Thinking about the thick coat, Hua Mi think it would be good to catch a few more prostitutes to bear the eight honors and eight shames.

  After she finished explaining to the workers, she turned around and walked towards the toll booth.

  The materials here have been brought over by the contractor. In an open space with cars passing by, the prefabricated houses are almost ready.

  The sounds of prostitutes carrying their eight honors and eight shames came from inside.

  Yang Honglin in police uniform stood outside.

  When Hua Mi saw Yang Honglin, his face was full of surprise,

  "Why are you here?"

  "Someone in the garrison said that in here you educate people, so I went over to take a look."

  Yang Honglin also carried an AK47 on his back. This time, he didn't bring many newbie police officers with him, but the ones who came were all veteran police officers.

  Just as he was talking, an old policeman held a stack of white paper and a pen in his hand,

  "The pen and paper are ready. Let them finish writing the self-reflection letter, and then they can be assigned work."

  Influenced by Fenghua Police Station , If you are caught, you will have to write a letter of apology.

  Hua Mi stood at the window and took a look. The women inside were all purple from the cold. She said to Yang Honglin:

  "Let them sew a batch of thick woolen jackets and put them on themselves."

  As she spoke, there was something in front of her. The workers on the dredging project caught a few more prostitutes peddling themselves and sent them over.

  As soon as they saw Hua Mi, they looked flattering and said,

  "Miss Hua, look, we have arrested a few more."

  "Okay, I'll give you money, 2,000 for each woman."

  Hua Mi was also unambiguous and withdrew a brand new wad of cash from the [Doomsday Supermarket - Cashier System] and counted the money for the workers on the spot.

  If you catch a woman, you will be given 2,000, and the workers who come to give the woman away will divide it among themselves.

  The workers were very happy. They grabbed cash in their hands and said,

  "There seem to be some women ahead. We will grab a few more for you in a while."

  Hua Mi nodded and warned, "Just don't delay the progress of the project."

  After sending them out after paying, Hua Mi frowned slightly and said to Yang Honglin,

  "Why are there so many street girls on this road?"

  "It means there is a huge den here."

  Yang Honglin is an old policeman, and he is very concerned about this kind of thing, more perceptive than anyone else, he whispered to the police around him to record statements one by one.

  Then he turned to look at the women in the room who were writing self-criticisms, and said to Hua Mi,

  "Actually, they are all poor people. If they are not locked up, they will still go down this road after they get out."

  In reality . Who is willing to do this if there is a way to survive?

  Once they walk out from here, believe it or not, not only will the coats they sewed on them be stripped off, but they will also be sent to work as prostitutes.

  Only this time, she will be sent to a more secluded place, making the garrison, police and Hua Mi live a more miserable life in a place that is even more difficult to find.

  Hua Mi sighed and did not refute Yang Honglin's words.

  Of course she understands, she has been watching it her whole life, how could she not understand it.

  Hua Mi sighed and went to an empty wooden house that had just been built. Avoiding the eyes of the three policemen, she put a roomful of cherries, pomegranates, kiwis, cantaloupe, mineral water, semi-finished pickled fish, and chocolate cake inside.

After thinking about it, she went to the next door and put several storage boxes there. The storage boxes were filled with toilet paper, sanitary napkins, toothpaste, towels, buckets, washbasins, coral velvet four-piece sets, disposable underwear.

  Then she went to the next door and placed a dozen alcohol stoves. The box next to it was filled with solid alcohol and badminton rackets.

  Oh, yes, there are also 10,000 copies of Gang Gang Xiao Zhuang Yuan (synchronous copybooks), which are indispensable.

  Since these women cannot be released until the matter is clarified, we can only let them continue to work as jackets.

  Of course, they must be provided with food and drink during this period.

  Considering that after women finish making their coats, have a full stomach, and play badminton, they can also practice calligraphy and cultivate themselves.

  This is called the combination of work and rest, and the balance between movement and stillness.

  Hua Mi thought so thoughtfully for them.

  While these supplies were being put away, four or five more prostitutes were sent to the construction site in front of them.

  Yang Honglin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. The problem was more serious than he thought.

  When the first group of weathered women had finished memorizing the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces and writing their self-reflections, they were shivering and sewing thick woolen coats for themselves.

  Yang Honglin came over with a stack of confessions in his hand and showed it to Hua Mi,

 "These women said they were all tricked by you."