The current situation is that as long as Qing Xiran has money, he can purchase a large amount of supplies from Gu Yu without restrictions, and firmly suppress the second phase.

Shu Yang in the second phase died, and the remaining few people with the right to speak naturally refused to give up like this. However, they no longer dared to make trouble on a large scale. The security check was clearly the first phase of the Times Community. Whether they could buy supplies in the first phase of the Times Community was still needed to raise their hands.

In addition, Luo Nan has been helping Luo Bei to deal with the grudges between Phase I and Phase II, and Luo Nan has a gun in his hand. The owner of Phase II was shocked by Shu Yang's death and did not dare to make trouble again.

Soon, within a few days, Qing Xiran formed a team of several second-phase owners who were honest and could not escape her palms, as well as non-iron first-phase owners.

The patrol routes of Times Community began to spread throughout the community, and there were five more observation points.

China still exists. The original 120 iron-core players should do whatever they want, but now they are just outside Qing Xiran's country China, and have brought another safe place.

The thin snow in the middle of winter covered the entire community, and there was a plain scenery everywhere. The year was over. Qing Xiran began to order all the owners of the community to cut off all the trees in the community garden and the ornamental vegetation.

She was preparing to get some Chinese herbal seeds and plant Chinese herbal medicines in the community after spring.

The order was given in the name of Brother Mao, and he had informed Gu Yu. Now Gu Yu has not come to Times Community very much. He has a few women surrounded him, and there are many security checks in the development zone. He is suffering from the owed materials by the development zone executive officer, and they come to surrender to him.

The disputes outside are in full swing. When you walk out of the Times community, you can see bright red blood sprinkled on the white snow everywhere, like a thrilling and beautiful painting, a little dark and shockingly beautiful.

Mutant animals were everywhere outside Xiangcheng. The snow fell all the way, and many people from the suburbs entered the city as if they were fleeing, bringing the news about the mutant animals into the city.

People's hearts became even more panicked, and people finally knew what extraordinary and earth-shaking changes had happened outside this city.

But Mu Fengliang still covered up and slapped the table, asking the executives of the four major districts in his hands to block the city gate from now on and prevent people outside the city from fleeing into the city.

Why did he only have four major districts in his hands? Because during the meeting, all the executives of the four major districts went to the East District, but only the executives of the development zone did not go.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go, it’s that there is no security check to escort him.

The snow in winter falls into Xiangcheng like sifting flour, allowing the people in Xiangcheng to finally see what heavy snow is.

In the quiet and far-reaching era community, the people in the first and second phases, except those who stand guard and patrol, all hid at home and dared not go out.

The radio in the community was repaired, and after a while, someone shouted on the radio,

People who went out to find medicinal materials gathered, and people who went out to find medicinal materials gathered. Within half an hour, they gathered at the front entrance of the first phase of the community. Those who didn’t come or those who didn’t come would listen. Those who didn’t come this time registered their names. If you have a headache at home, you will refuse to distribute medicinal materials.

Less than two minutes after the radio was heard, more than a dozen young and middle-aged men in the second period went out and headed to the main entrance of the first period.

In the first issue, there were more than a dozen young and middle-aged men wearing down jackets, bags, gloves and scarves. They also held a stack of printed "Compendium of Materia Medica. Vernacular Edition" in their hands to make up for it.

This stack of "Compendium of Materia Medica. Vernacular Edition" was written by Qing Xiran herself. Now she is asked to find twenty or thirty sets of "Compendium of Materia Medica" at a time. Where can I find it?

Fortunately, there is such a collector's version in her study. It is a line-bound book "Compendium of Materia Medica" left by her grandfather, which is in some era.

After reading it, Qing Xiran changed it to the vernacular version by himself, and drew several ordinary medicinal materials, asking Qing Yangyang and Shao Mengli to help paint the color and match the vernacular version with colorful Chinese herbal pictures.

I asked Anyang to find a printer and A4 paper for her, and published the "Compendium of Materia Medica. Vernacular Edition" by herself. After ordering it with a staple, I ordered Anyang to distribute it to young and middle-aged workers who went out to find medicinal materials.

At this time, when about 30 young and middle-aged workers were gathered in the first and second phases and went out to search for medicinal materials in the pharmacy, they were making dumplings in Qing Xiran's villa.

The main force in making dumplings is Wen Jing.

People like Wenjing are careless, but their minds are simple. Luo Nan said that she and Yangyang would come to live in this community. The environment here is good and Yangyang has playmates. She really thought that she was here to accompany Qing Xiranqing and her daughter one by one, and she didn't think about it deeper.

I brought the ingredients every day to cook for Qing Xiran in bad health.

It is also common to make dumplings occasionally, steam buns, steamed buns, etc.

By the table, Qing Xiran finished chopping the meat and washed his hands. Seeing Wen Jing rolling her sleeves and rolling the dough, she asked:

What does your husband do in the morning? Are you here to eat dumplings at noon?

I guess I won't come here.

Wen Jing shook her head and said without any awareness:

Brother Mao gave the news, and Captain Gu found a few more trucks of supplies. This time, there were a lot of supplies, so he wanted to help unload the goods.

Qing Xiran, who was sitting opposite Wenjing, lowered her head and smiled and stopped talking.

He heard Wenjing say again:

By the way, my family asked me in the morning and asked me to ask you if there is any need for supplies. Now he is following Captain Gu, and it is not a problem to give more supplies.

Just give it some.

At this time, Qing Xiran said it was not good to have it, nor was it good to have it. If she said it was not bad, she, a woman, brought her children, where did the supplies come from?

So I can only say a compromise, and I feel that Wen Jing is honest, but I don’t realize that Luo Nan is taking Gu Yu’s supplies privately?

It is not a problem to divide more materials. If Gu Yu wants to do such a big problem, the material resources are not enough. How could he let Luo Nan give extra materials to someone like Qing Xiran?

This must be Luo Nan who took Gu Yu's supplies privately. Isn't it said that Gu Yu got several trucks of supplies? Who can tell if it's more or less?

Gu Yu trusts Luo Nan very much, but Luo Nan's values ​​are too far from Gu Yu.

If Gu Yu wants the world, Luo Nan wants peace with his wife and children, he will naturally be in harmony with Gu Yu.

Qing Xiran chatted with Wenjing for a few more words, and took advantage of making dumplings with Wenjing and took a look at the two groups in the community.

There are so many praises in the room, because Gu Yu is in the Times Community.
Chapter completed!