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Chapter 94: Empty joy

Dinner was quite simple, with a large pot of watery soup and thin noodles, no wine, no canned food, and not even a side dish. Tang Xiaoquan really carried out his "style" of Zhou Papi to the extreme.

In response, Wang Qiang frowned and curled his lips. Frankly speaking, if he hadn't eaten too much at noon and had no appetite at the moment, he would definitely have protested against the former's "stingy" behavior.

As usual, a large bowl was scooped out for each person, and there was almost no noodles to be found in the thin water.

"Everyone, please eat slowly, there is not enough for you, there is still more in the pot!" Tang Xiaoquan did not feel that there was anything wrong with his decision. He generously invited everyone to drink porridge and took out the paper manuscript he had prepared from his pocket. , and handed it into the hands of Hu Xiaodong.

"Brother Hu, this is the statistical table I made in the afternoon. I have listed all the data on various materials we have on hand. Take a look!"

Wuzi nodded, but Hu Xiaodong did not reach out to take the note. At the moment, he had a splitting headache and had no intention of checking it.

Secondly, he felt that his rough personality was not suitable for managing such detailed work.

You know, even when a store was opened in the past, specialized employees were responsible for everything in the store, such as inventory and cashier accounts.

so……

With a low voice, Hu Xiaodong forced out a smile and said calmly: "Xiao Tang, you should be solely responsible for this specific thing. Just tell me how long we can last here with our current supplies."

His eyelids twitched involuntarily, and Tang Xiaoquan felt that he had caused a lot of trouble for himself again.

After all, according to his thinking, although he has been serving as the team's "decision-maker" along the way, it was just a matter of rushing to the top, and he had no choice but to do so.

Now, with the addition of Hu Xiaodong, he is not only experienced, mature and steady, but also everyone is quite convinced of his conduct.

So naturally, he came up with the idea of ​​"abdicating his position to make way for others".

However, although the idea is good, the reality is...

With the continuous contact and integration between the two teams, Tang Xiaoquan felt more and more that not only did he not get rid of the shackles of his original "decision-maker" status, but he also frequently added more complicated affairs, and even small things such as cooking fell into the trap. on one's own head.

In response to this, Tang Xiaoquan could only smile helplessly, but he really didn't know what to do!

"Hey, Xiao Tang! Xiao Tang~"

There were repeated low calls in his ears, and Tang Xiaoquan's absent-minded brain gradually returned to reality, and his blurred eyes gradually became clear.

"Ah~" He was startled in embarrassment, and Tang Xiaoquan, who had a secret in his heart, was a little embarrassed to look into Hu Xiaodong's eyes. He laughed and drank two sips of thin water, then changed the subject and said: "Well, according to our I made a rough estimate of the grain storage on hand, and it can cover us for almost 2 weeks."

"Two weeks? Is the estimated time too long?" Hu Xiaodong tried his best to make his words tactful. After all, he had been there, although he did not know the exact number of supplies collected today.

But one thing he can be very clear about is that it is obviously not very practical to feed the 6 middle-aged men in the house for 2 weeks with only the 6 backpacks and the cans, instant noodles and other food in the snakeskin bag in front of him. things.

Unless, Hu Xiaodong subconsciously glanced at the half-pot of dilute water on the wooden table, and Hu Xiaodong seemed to understand something.

Tang Xiaoquan licked his lips. Naturally, he had no way of knowing what Hu Xiaodong was thinking, but he never dared to be careless about food and supplies, because these things were undoubtedly the key to determining whether they could survive in the future.

His eyes became sharp. Generally speaking, when talking about important things, Tang Xiaoquan's whole person would suddenly become different.

It is difficult for you to describe this difference in words, but you can clearly feel that his momentum and majesty comes from the heart and is not what he should be at that age.

"It's not too long!" He first denied Hu Xiaodong's doubts with great certainty, and then gave his own explanation: "That's it, Brother Hu, Acheng and I were rummaging in the storage room after lunch.

After a round of searching, we found several boxes of cigarettes, unopened drinks, snacks, and most importantly, two 20-pound bags of rice. Together with the supplies we collected in the city, it was enough to provide us with food and drink for 2 weeks.

More than enough!”

"Hey, hey, wait! Wait! You, you said you found cigarettes and drinks?" As soon as Tang Xiaoquan finished speaking, Wang Qiang's black eyes immediately lit up with burning flames, and he asked excitedly.

"Haha," Tang Xiaoquan, a man aware of his love, replied meaningfully with a smile on his face: "Of course, there are about 50 bottles of wine and 2 boxes of cigarettes, and among them..."

After a heart-wrenching silence, Tang Xiaoquan took a mouthful of noodle soup in the bowl, then put the bowl aside, and then continued cheerfully: "And there's a whole box of noodle soup in it!"

"Oh my god, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you have it with you? Give me one quickly!" Hou stretched out his right hand anxiously, and Wang Qiang almost threw himself on his brother.

An all-round personal search was conducted.

As if he had expected this scene, Tang Xiaoquan winked at Acheng who was looking at the water in the bowl and said loudly: "Acheng, take it out!

"

Putting down the porcelain bowl in his hand with some reluctance, Du Jincheng stretched his hand into his pocket.

This child, as long as it's time to eat, he is like a refugee affected by three years of natural disasters. No matter what you feed him, he will always have great enthusiasm.

The survivors really admired this, because if it were them, they would never be as "full" as Acheng in the face of such a clear and watery "delicious food".

.

The cigarette was handed over to Wang Qiang, who quickly tore open the package and gave one to everyone one by one.

A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god.

After the meal, the survivors obviously had no interest in continuing, and except for Hu Xiaodong, the remaining people were all rookies who had just come out of society.

In terms of their income, Soft China is considered to be the best.

All of them were burning their cigarette butts. Wang Qiang even imagined that he was the big boss of a certain company, and even posed in an extremely arrogant posture. But before he could enter the cigarette, he heard that Hu Xiaodong

The other person snorted calmly, and then the latter threw the cigarette in his hand aside:
Chapter completed!
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