As early winter comes, the south will wear long sleeves, and it is still snowing heavily in the city.

The originally bustling streets suddenly withered a lot. The slightly busier streets are just the streets outside the trading house. Apart from that, there are not many people walking on other streets.

In a good position nearest trading bank, Yangyang was hunching his hands and stomping his feet to occupy the stall. The eleven-year-old boy, who was eleven or twelve years old, stayed here very early for such a good position.

The heavy snow was falling in the excitement. The young boy waved his hand and drove away several survivors who were coming to grab his stall. He saw the end of the street again. Qing was wearing a torn cotton jacket, his hair was messy, his face was covered with ash from the bottom of the pot, and he was dragging a big and broken suitcase in his hands. He led Xiaoxiao and Shao Mengli, who were also wearing ragged suitcases. They both hurried over with their dirty and broken suitcases.

The small wheels of the suitcase crushed the thin snow on the ground. There was a stall owner who rushed over to set up a stall. Seeing Qing Yiyi and three little girls coming over, he smiled:

"I said, "No. 1 sister, why are you here again today? You four are diligent recently. Why? Your mother's illness has not been cured yet? Are you so short of money?"

Everyone is a stall owner who often hangs outside the trading house. After a long time, you know me and I know you. Although you are not particularly familiar with each other's background, your friendship is much better than the other survivors of the end of the world.

They knew that Qing Yiyi and Yangyang, the half-aged children, were all superpowers, and they were all very skilled. However, because their family was really poor, children of other people's age were all studying in school, but the four of them were going out to hunt down mutant monsters early on.

Especially Qing Yiyi, according to her own words, her mother was not in good health, and her father was a small garrison. She went to the northern region on an expedition. These days, life and death were unpredictable, so their family was supported by her. Although it was now 9 years of compulsory education, she didn't even have the money to buy books.

Even if I have some money to buy books and pay tuition and fees, I don’t have the time to go to school.

After all, if you have to set up a stall this night, you have to go out to hunt down mutant monsters during the day.

Everyone looked at this child with pitifulness, so Yangyang usually occupies a good stall location, and no one is in trouble with these children. In addition, the security checks passing by are always buying things in front of the No. 1 sister's stall. She is familiar with the security checks that are wandering around the streets. This sister is still able to make a living on the streets.

When Qing Yiyi heard someone greet her, her little face was red from the cold, raised her head and smiled with the stall owners:

"My mother is a physical problem. I'm afraid she won't be able to recover in this life. It's okay. I've made money in the future and bought her a few more boosters."

This is the truth. Qing Xiran's family's money is under control. Qing Xiran's health is indeed not good. Physical problems will never be cured in their entire lives. When winter comes, Qing Xiran also needs to inject enhancer, otherwise it will be too difficult to bear in winter.

For the mistress of the family who is good at computing, Qing Yiyi and Xuyou's life is difficult. The crystal core in their hands can only satisfy their basic living needs. If you want to have an extra crystal core for entertainment, Qing Xiran will find it through the accounts.

When my father is here, Qing Yiyi can be more generous. After all, my father has hit the crystal core outside and is a little bit unstoppable. Then my mother has no other choice.

However, when my father went on an expedition to the northern region, although Qing Yiyi had no worries about food and drink, and had fixed pocket money every day, he was obviously short of money at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yes, no one wants to find Qing Yiyi's true body to assassinate, because no one believes that the daughters of the two leaders are setting up street stalls in tatters and clothes on the street.

Even if everyone knows that Qing Xiran and Xuyou's daughter is called Qing Yiyi, Keqing stands out and says that he is Qing Xiran and Xuyou's daughter, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

She was told by her mother since she was a child that she was no different from other people's children, and she might even have more dangers than other people's children. Therefore, when you go out, don't be too arrogant. If you are a phoenix, you should pretend to be a sparrow.

If it is a dragon, you have to pretend to be an earthworm.

Life is not easy, no one can get unique and enjoy all the favors. If you want, you have to make money by yourself. What others give you will have to pay for is doubled out in other places.

Qingyiyi has been repeatedly told by her mother since she was a child. She understands and understands this truth.

While she was greeting the stall owner next to her, several girls had already arrived in front of the stall occupied by Yangyang. Yangyang hurried over and took a few steps, picked up the broken suitcase in Qing's hand, opened it in the snow to lay it on, and said:

"We had asked you to buy a better suitcase, so we would have a car and put the goods in the trunk, so that there would be more goods tow and you would come quickly. Several people just came over and asked if we had any mutant snake galls to sell. I said that they all left before you came."

Because they are underage, they kill the mutant monsters every day and come out to set up a stall. When they go back, they have to finish the homework assigned by the tutor. So in order to throw the goods out as soon as possible, the things on the stall are also sold at a cheap price.

Many survivors will feel that such older children have fewer stalls, and they will stand in front of their stalls when they have nothing to do. The traffic has gathered a lot, and the business has always been pretty good.

In the snow, Qing was wearing a torn cotton jacket, and took out a folding stool from his suitcase, opened it and placed it on the snow, sat down and said to Yangyang:

"The mutant snake gallbladder is still easy to sell. It's just that the weather is getting colder and colder. The mutant snakes are not coming out. My mother doesn't let me run too far. There are few mutant snakes near the city, so it's difficult to deal with."

The snake gallbladder of the mutated snake is a very precious medicinal material. The trading bank collects as much as it can. Many survivors in the public also need this. They buy it home and drink it. After drinking it, they will be able to stay poisonous for a period of time.

Therefore, it is popular for folk survivors to buy this and go out and fight a monster. In addition to the necessary apocalypse ointment, it is better to bring some mutant snake gall wine.

"Why."

A stall owner next to him came over and said mysteriously to Qingyi and some children:
Chapter completed!