"Jing Xuan, take four bags of rice to the elderly." Song Fengfu winked at Lu Jingxuan who was on the side.

Taking out four bags of rice from the space and placing it in front of the old man, Lu Jingxuan looked at the old man, and he really didn't expect Su Jin to be his granddaughter.

Su Jin and Shang Yu were surprised to see the rice appear in front of him.

Space superpower?

He turned out to be a space supernatural person?

"Shang Yu, you go call Su Lin, he is right there..." After the old man said a place, Shang Yu hurriedly ran towards that place.

Then Shang Yu brought a man in military uniform and led it over.

Looking at the four bags of rice in front of him, the man named Su Lin swallowed.

"This is rice? Fresh rice? Grandpa, you..." Su Lin looked at his grandpa and shook his head when he saw him.

"Su Lin, get this rice into our car." The old man spoke to his grandson and turned his head to look at the other people in front of him.

"Little girl, since you keep your promise, then I will tell you the remaining address, but the amount of rice exchanged for the remaining address..." The old man accepted the four bags of rice, but he also knew that the four bags of rice were basically It is far from enough for their family to use.

Seeing the old man hesitated to speak, Song Fengfu said, "Old man, how much rice do you want? Just let us see if the remaining jade is worth the price."

"Little girl, let's do it, the elderly will not be difficult for you. There are so many zombies in the city, it is really hard for you to venture in and get supplies. The remaining jade is at least four or five tons. I don't want much, just You give me fifteen packs of rice." The old man stared at Song Fengfu, and they were able to give out the rice boldly, which proved that the rice was not a lack of supplies for them at all.

Song Fengfu didn't expect this old man to speak loudly. This pack of rice is 100 catties, and 15 packs of rice is more than 1,500 catties.

This number is also huge, okay?

"Fifteen packets of rice? Just kidding, do you think our rice is cabbage? How much do you want?" Wang Yun felt speechless when he heard the old man's words.

Fifteen packets of rice. This is more than half a ton of rice.

According to the current material cost in the last days, 15 packs of rice are enough for an ordinary person to use for several years.

Wang Yun's angry words made the old man sigh lightly, and a bit of nostalgia and sadness appeared on his tired face.

If it wasn't for his younger generation to eat more food, he wouldn't be so complacent.

Before the end of the world, he was one of the richest people in F City. For a big deal before the end of the world, he replaced all his money with jade and carved it into various jewelry.

I just didn't expect this jewelry to be sold before the end of the world.

All of the property instantly became something worse than paper.

At least this paper can wipe off the butt, but this jade is inferior to paper and is of no use at all.

Had it not been for Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan that they wanted to exchange jade, he would not have been able to get the five or six hundred catties of rice.

Withdrawing his mind, the old man hesitated and said to Wang Yun, "Otherwise, twelve bags of rice, I still have five or six tons of jade here, so changing for twelve bags of rice shouldn't be too much for you."

"Old man, you said there are five or six tons of jade, we will believe it, but now there should be zombies everywhere in the city, even if we want to get that jade, it is estimated that we will fight for our lives."

Wang Yun looked at the old man, no matter how good the jade was, it didn't take his life to fight.

When he arrived, he directly exchanged a dozen bags of rice.

"Young man, what do you want." The old man frowned, and he couldn't get the jade out now, and he couldn't exchange it with them.

If they don't want to change it, it means he has directly lost a dozen bags of rice.

"Old man, you can also want those twelve bags of rice, but how can we believe that you are not lying to us?"

Wang Yun asked.

"So, how do you press the emerald necklace on my granddaughter's neck?" The old man took Sujin and stepped forward to let everyone see the necklace on the white neck.

Press that emerald on?

Song Fengfu squinted at the old man, before he could speak, Wang Yun sneered, "What pressure, just change the rice."

"Puff, Wang Yun, people think you are trying to buy and sell." Song Fengfu gave a faint smile and noticed that Su Jin's face changed slightly.

This was a birthday present from her grandmother when she was sixteen. How could it be exchanged for rice?

"Grandpa, don't give them my necklace. It's a birthday gift from my grandmother. It's the only nostalgia for me from my grandmother. Don't change it, okay." There were teardrops in Su Jin's eyes, and it seemed a little bit jealous. Looks pitiful.

The old man looked at Su Jin's teardrops and felt terribly distressed.

Compared with grandson, granddaughter makes him feel distressed.

"No change, no change, grandpa no change, dear granddaughter, grandpa no change, don't cry." The old man embraced Su Jin and comforted.

Seeing the ethics drama being staged in front of him, Song Fengfu really had no interest in watching it.

He opened his mouth to Lu Jingxuan, "Jing Xuan, take the address given by the old man. As usual, we will give five bags of rice first, and when we find other jade, we will give them the remaining seven bags."

Seeing Song Fengfu with a somewhat exhausted look, Lu Jingxuan nodded, "Leave the rest to me. Go and rest first."

"Hey, both of you go to rest, just leave this small matter to us." Wang Yun volunteered to step forward and said.

"Then leave it to you." Lu Jingxuan took out five bags of rice again from the space, instantly making the surrounding people who were paying attention to them opened their eyes wide.

Rice is rice again. How many materials these people have collected, there will be so much rice.

"Damn, it's no wonder we couldn't find the materials. It turns out that these materials were taken away by their space supernaturalists." One person looked angrily at Lu Jingxuan who got in the car, and how much rice he got out of his space. How many people have enough rice to eat for several meals, and they don’t even have to look for supplies for a month or two.

"Go to them, these supplies should belong to everyone, not theirs alone." Another person watched the old man hand over a note to Wang Yunhou, and then let the grandson and the other young one. The man took five bags of rice from the ground to a car in front.

The five bags of rice made many people jealous.

Someone said this, and naturally some people also acted.

Most people have just survived the disaster, without any food on their bodies.

Just when Song Fengfu and the others were eating, the army only gave them some cold steamed buns they had already made, and they didn't even let them drink their saliva.