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  Of course Ma Zhixuan believed what Qin's mother said. His impression of Hua Mi was not very good to begin with.

  Now the impression is even worse.

  "But I can't do anything. My sister-in-law doesn't know the difference between right and wrong. In such a cold weather, she fawned over Hua Mi, as if she was fawning over something else."

  Ma Zhixuan felt very sad. He had always lived a proud life and rarely suffered anything in life.

  Qin Zhen's slap broke his heart.

  Qin's mother also looked at Ma Zhixuan with some sadness. She said gently,

  "Zhixuan, you are a child that Auntie is very satisfied with. Now except you, no one can help Xiaolan and her brother."

Seeing that Fang Xin was missing, Hua Mi killed Fang Xin, Qin Ziran disappeared, and Hua Mi had a lot of supplies. Isn't there any inextricable connection between them?

Qin's mother didn't believe it.

  And if she wants to find her son and daughter, she can only rely on Ma Zhixuan.

  Otherwise, Mrs. Qin's words would not be able to stir up any trouble at all.

  Qin's mother looked at Ma Zhixuan's hesitant face, with tears in her eyes,

  "Zhixuan, you also know the unfairness our Qin family has suffered, and you can't stand it in your heart now that Xiangcheng is being treated like this by Gong Yi and Hua Mi. He can cover the sky with one hand, right?"

  "When people live in this world, they have to do something."

  Seeing Mother Qin's pitiful look, Ma Zhixuan finally nodded.

  He and Qin's mother made a plan and rushed to the RV supermarket early the next morning, bluntly saying that they were looking for Hua Mi.

  They thought that with the relationship between Ma Zhixuan and Ma Yongchun, even if Hua Mi didn't care about Qin's mother's face, she still had to worry about C City's face.

  The three of them talked openly and honestly about Qin Ziran's whereabouts and whether Qin Xiaolan would send troops to rescue her. Xiangcheng always had to worry about its relationship with City C.

  As a result, the business of the RV Supermarket is so good that the people who come here and queue up all night are all here to do wholesale.

  Ye Rong had no time to receive Qin's mother and Ma Zhixuan.

  There are so many people calling to see Hua Mi every day. People who really want to be on the same level as Hua Mi that can call Hua Mi directly.

  Where can they find this person?

 In other words, people who don't even have money to buy a universal signal liaison device are poor people!

  He doesn't deserve to be on the line with Hua Mi in person.

  Ma Zhixuan did have a universal signal liaison device, but he didn't have Hua Mi's phone number.

  Mother Qin is a poor ghost.

  So Ye Rong had neither time nor care. She just casually said a few words to Qin's mother and Ma Zhixuan and told them to wait somewhere far away and not block the road in the RV supermarket.

  Since the factory director left to rebuild the water plant, there has been a shortage of people here.

  Yu Mengmeng went to court again.

  Now, even Ye Rong's children, Dafu and Xiaofu, have been temporarily roped in to help manage the wholesale business of the RV Supermarket.

  As soon as the RV supermarket opens, a busy day begins.

  Often the garrison would just pull the supplies over from the Lotus Shengxing underground garage, and before they could be unloaded, the supplies would be ordered away.

  Dafu and Xiaofu only need to jump into the bed of the truck and report to the outside what supplies are inside.

  The wholesalers raised their hands and said, "What do you want to buy? How much do you want to buy?"

Then he got on the truck and unloaded the goods.

Qin's mother took Ma Zhixuan and looked at it for a while, then said to Ma Zhixuan in a low voice,

  "In just these few minutes, the transaction volume is tens of millions."

 They don't know where Hua Mi got so many supplies. Look, the people who helped her transport the goods were all garrison troops.

  It can be seen that there are many financial backers behind Hua Mi.

  Mother Qin secretly thought that her son was also responsible for this.

  It was also the first time for Ma Zhixuan to see this situation.

  Standing in this busy scene, he felt that he was much smaller at this moment.

  The weather is getting colder and colder, the snowflakes are like goose feathers, and the visibility is very low. According to normal time, this time should be noon during the day.

  But it looked like it was evening, an evening covered with heavy snow.

  Ma Zhixuan and Qin's mother stood there for a while, then they were frozen like dogs.

  There were also small vendors waiting nearby.

  These small vendors don't have much capital. After the big vendors finish wholesale, they can go up to pick up some remaining supplies and buy them wholesale.

  They glanced at Mother Qin and Ma Zhixuan, and someone kindly said to Mother Qin,

  "You also wholesale supplies and sell them outside the city, right?"

  "Do you want to pick up a cart of goods with us?"

It was a group purchase recently organized by the street vendor circle.

  Because supplies are in short supply, especially food and thermal equipment.

  But cart after cart of supplies arrived, and they were all sold out by the big vendors in a short time.

  Often in the end, the supplies that small vendors can wholesale are really pitiful.

  In addition, Qin Zhen is now squeezed in. Qin Zhen buys supplies by the ton.

  The life of small vendors is even more difficult.

  So they thought of a way, and all the vendors united and bought an entire truck's worth of supplies at once.

  Then everyone will divide it privately.

  Ye Rong was also happy with this, because Ye Rong was really too busy, selling cart after cart of supplies, which saved the effort of climbing on the cart and shouting.

  Nowadays, many hard-working people do this, because there are no free supplies in Xiangcheng and City B, so people who don't have much money must of course find ways to make money.

  Hearing this, Qin's mother glanced at the kind-hearted vendor and said,

  "Do you think I am someone who does this kind of thing? I came here to see my son and daughter. I have never done anything like setting up a stall in my life. But, isn't it embarrassing?"

  "If my relatives see it, won't they laugh at me to death?"

  The kind-hearted vendor: "."

  He thinks it's okay, but why is it embarrassing to set up a stall?

 Now there are no more job opportunities in Xiangcheng. They are not doctors, policemen, garrison guards, lawyers and judges. They also do not have three heads and six arms to go up and down the mountains and seas to find supplies in a world where disasters are frequent.

  Then they can only do some buying and selling, not only to support ourselves, but also to infiltrate supplies to other cities along the way.

  Why is this so embarrassing?

  But Qin's mother didn't think so. In the past, in their small place, Qin's mother also had a serious work unit.

  She has an iron rice bowl, guaranteed harvests despite droughts and floods, her son is excellent, and her daughter has been admitted to a prestigious university. She was once the envy of many relatives and friends.

  For such a respectable person to set up a stall on the street and scream, Qin's mother would not be able to keep her face off.

  The kind-hearted little vendor just mentioned it. Seeing Mother Qin's disdainful objection, he curled his lips and took the initiative to stay away from Mother Qin.

  No more advice to Qin's mother.

  In fact, Ma Zhixuan couldn't pull off that face.

  He looked at his surroundings and whispered to Qin's mother,

  "It's really cold here. I don't know what kind of monsters are around. Auntie, let's go back."

"Let's go back and beg my brother to find a way."