The Nurse Became A Boss in the Last Days [MTL]

7-8

Good luck...

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The arrival of my cousin Feng Dahua's family made the farm more popular.

The first and second floors of the farm staff dormitory are their homes on the farm. Last time I went there, Song Sisi saw the stairs leading to the second floor in their room.

After settling down, Song Sisi proposed to check their supplies.

As a result, one emergency kit per person.

Can this also be called supplies?

"There is not much house in the provincial capital. There is not much to eat in the house." Feng Dahua saw Song Sisi's speechlessness and explained shyly.

Song Sisi asked, "What about daily necessities?"

"There is still a little in the room here." Feng Dahua doesn't understand. Besides, I was in a hurry at that time. There was no daily necessities.

It was these three emergency kits that he thought they were sent by Song Sisi at that time and didn't bring them home. He was ready to deal with it when he had time, but he used it.

Of course, he will never say that.

"How long will it take? How much paper do you have? How much toothpaste is there? How many clothes are there? And food, what do you eat? Song Sisi leaned against the door frame.

Feng Dahua's face turned blue and white for a while. Suddenly, he was in a hurry to leave. Who could think so much? Grit your teeth and stamp your feet: "There should be shops in town. I'll buy them now. Sisi, lend me your car." His car was let Xi Chen drive away.

"Dad, I'll go. You are at home." Feng Zitang, who had been sitting and packing, suddenly got up and stopped his father.

"Go and add members to zombies?" Song Sisi's tone is cool.

Feng Zitang was a little annoyed when he heard the words. The cousin was really a tricky and mean person and asked anger, "What do you think you should do?"

Song Sisi said bluntly, "I hoarded some daily necessities the day before yesterday. I can share you. But it can't be used for nothing."

Feng Dahua heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning: "It's not used in vain, not in vain. Sisi, just say what you have."

"If we want to live, the four of us have to unite.

Although there is a stock of grain and farm, we have to grow it ourselves.

Vegetables, cousin, is there any vegetable field on the farm?"

She has been on the farm for a few days, but she has not had time to accept her small farm. She knows nothing but knowing that there is a pond full of lotus flowers.

"Yes."

"Okay, you can take me to have a look later. Are there any weapons on the farm? We can't sit and wait to die. We have to get something to beat the zombies. Song Sisi asked again.

Speaking of this, Feng Dahua was a little excited on his face: "No, but you don't have to worry about it. I'll go to the machine room later and remove a few blades from the machine.

"Okay."

The food side has been arranged, and the safety aspect has also been arranged.

The rest is the problem of life: "My cousin, where is the garbage on the farm usually dumped?" The snack bags she ate these days are about to fill the trash cans at home.

"It usually falls in the biogas pool at the west end of our farm. Plastic and so on, don't go out and pour it down now. I'll burn it later.

Song Sisi nodded and agreed. Otherwise, people said that there was an old man and a treasure in a family, and there would be more ways to see than her young people.