Seeing the more than one hundred survivors leaving, An Xiaoyu was a little anxious, and looked at Ma Zhixuan with a confused face.
Speaking of An Xiaoyu, he is a college classmate of Qin Ziran and Hua Mi, and an alumnus of Qin Ziran.
But his grades were far less good than Qin Ziran's, and he didn't find any good job after graduation.
Ask him what he does in his daily life. He probably works a boring job at work, plays games and falls in love after get off work. This is the lifestyle of all young people today.
He doesn't have enough courage to suppress anyone. He even lacks the overall view that a team leader needs.
Of course, Mother Qin is even less available.
She is a person with a serious work unit. When she goes to work, she only needs to do the things at hand well, and the harvest is guaranteed for a month of drought and floods. She does not have to think about anything, and she lives a very proud life.
Anyone who does not have a serious work unit has no future in the eyes of Mother Qin.
Because of Ma Zhixuan's relationship, Qin Mu and An Xiaoyu quickly rose to become the top management of the team.
But for them, the world is only so big, and there are only so many ways to form a group in the last days.
Ma Zhixuan frowned, and Mother Qin on the side advised:
"They say there is strength in numbers, Zhixuan. In fact, what I haven't told you is that after the weather gets cold, the survivors in the city are picking up trees and burning them. Outside Xiangcheng, there are no roots. There's no grass left."
The snow was really too heavy. Because the mountains and rivers had overturned before, the trees were pressed under the soil and thick snow, but there weren't many trees.
Everyone knows that these snowy days may last for a long time, so survivors will stock up on some firewood in case of emergency.
After listening to Qin's mother's advice, Ma Zhixuan finally nodded and told An Xiaoyu,
"Then you go find that Hua Mi and tell her that we want to collect firewood in large quantities."
If it weren't for the members, Ma Zhixuan would not choose to deal with Hua Mi and compromise.
It was because of the price of the firewood that he took the opportunity to get into trouble with Hua Mi. Now he was asked to come forward and buy Hua Mi's firewood at the price of 5 yuan per catty.
Ma Zhixuan couldn't help but look like this.
Fortunately, he is now the leader of the group, so he doesn't have to personally show up for anything.
When the survivors saw this, they all had satisfied smiles on their faces.
However, An Xiaoyu took people to the RV supermarket and found Ye Rong, saying that he wanted to buy 10,000 kilograms of firewood.
Ye Rong glanced at him and said,
"No, firewood is in short supply now, so we don't buy it in large quantities."
An Xiaoyu was stunned, and immediately said anxiously:
"Why? We have money. Isn't it enough if we have money?"
"We have money too. No, not all problems in this world can be solved by having money. You have money, but we don't have firewood, so what can we do? Please understand."
Ye Rong was very busy and had no time to discuss this matter with An Xiaoyu. Other supplies could be sold in large quantities, but firewood was really not available.
Hua Mi has planted so many trees, and can only deliver tens of thousands of kilograms of trees to the RV supermarket every day.
The wood chipping factory also has to chip wood and cut the trees into uniform specifications for sale.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of wood were chipped out. Just for the garrison, tens of thousands of kilograms of wood were sent out every day.
After all, in addition to meeting the garrison and heating needs of Xiangcheng, City A, and City B, they also need to take care of the garrison of Zhou Cheng in City C.
The remaining wood, as well as Yang Honglin's police team, heating for the mat weaving factory and cotton jacket factory, and retail sales to survivors in several cities.
It's simply not enough.
Even the RV Supermarket, Chichuan's small buying and selling gang, the Eighth Uncle's wrecking team, and the contractor's infrastructure team all use wood scraps that have been cut off for heating.
Where could Hua Mi arrange for An Xiaoyu to get 10,000 kilograms of wood?
After An Xiaoyu left in despair, Hua Mi came out from the side, stepping on the snow, and said to Ye Rong, "This person has a problem with his funds. Send someone to follow him to check."
She knew An Xiaoyu. , Where did An Xiaoyu get so much money to buy so many supplies?
He must be hooking up with someone.
After such an investigation, Ma Zhixuan was found out in no time.
The investigation process should too simple, because Ma Zhixuan had no cover at all.
In Xiangcheng, he was hoarding supplies with a large amount of money and frantically recruiting survivors. He had been targeted by countless people overtly and covertly.
He has no sense of danger.
Ye Rong handed Hua Mi a stack of photos with an exaggerated expression. They were all photos of Ma Zhixuan taken by the spies she paid to find them.
In the photo, Ma Zhixuan is sitting hugging a woman in the left and in the right. The table in front of him is piled with mineral water, oranges, grapefruits, apples and pickled fish, which looks extravagant.
"What should we do now? Behind An Xiaoyu is Ma Zhixuan. Where did Ma Zhixuan get so much money? His people just wanted to buy firewood, but after being rejected by us, they asked us to buy 1,000 trucks of supplies."
Ye Rong frowned. Um, the 1,000 trucks of supplies last time have been delivered to Ma Zhixuan, and Ma Zhixuan wants to buy them again this time.
And looking at this momentum, there is far from any intention of stopping buying.
Hua Mi took the stack of photos, looked at them one by one, and said nonchalantly,
"He said this time, did he want to buy 1,000 trucks of supplies?"
If the supply trucks of the RV Supermarket are not of the specified supply type, They are all loaded by the garrison.
Whether it is a cart full of fruits or a cart full of mineral water, it is all loaded randomly by the garrison.
Of course, there will also be situations where a little water, a little food, and a little more firewood can be filled.
When small vendors want to engage in group buying, they usually send someone to get on the bus first to see what is on the bus, and then make a decision whether to buy the entire truck.
Ye Rong shook her head,
"Ma Zhixuan was ignorant. He only sent An Xiaoyu and said that he wanted to buy supplies for 1,000 trucks. He didn't specify what kind of supplies he wanted."
Hua Mi in the seat smiled, "I will be stupid if I don't make money. He wanted to buy it, so we sold it. I still have some copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, and mechanical pencils in my hand. I gave them all to him." Anyway, the supplies were placed on the truck.
When it was transported to Ma Zhixuan's team gathering place, Ma Zhixuan wouldn't look at it carefully.
He has a lot of money, he is a boss, the boss is rich, and he buys supplies for 1,000 trucks.
Has Ma Zhixuan seen the oranges, grapefruits and fruits that were shipped last time?
He was busy dealing with the women who came up to him, so he probably didn't care at all.
Ye Rong responded and asked with some worry,"Would it be a bit unethical for us to do this?"
She didn't know what Hua Mi was talking about, these Scholar copybooks, badminton rackets, spittoons, health pots, automatic Pencils. Where do they come from?
But these supplies are placed in RV supermarkets, and no one wants them at all.
It sits on the shelf for a long time and cannot be sold.
Ma Zhixuan's money must have come from City C. If they cheated him like this, Qin Zhen and Ma Yongchun would have any objections if they found out about it in the future.
"Not afraid." Hua Mi raised an eyebrow, "Qin Zhen has tolerated her brother-in-law for a long time."