Chapter Eighteen: The Little Girl Selling Flowers(1/2)
Liu Bing shook her head.
"I know very little information like you, and the coach rarely appears. All the information about the mission is conveyed by the soldier."
Jiang Jianshe frowned.
I only know that in places where there are many people, there will be people who will die, and if they die, they will become sick.
This is indeed very difficult to deal with.
Liu Bing said:
"You have to take a break. Since you can't find the clue now, let's talk about it later. To do tomorrow's things tomorrow."
Jiang Bingshu nodded.
"By the way, Sister Bingbing, are you looking for me today, are there anything else?"
"I originally saw your injuries, and by the way... since you are awake, I will give you some good things."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Bingshu saw Liu Bing and took out a stack of money.
The medical miracle happened at this moment. Jiang Jianshu's body wrapped in bandages sat upright in an instant:
"Oh, why are you so embarrassed? Sister Bingbing, why do you tell me about you? It's enough to come. Why do you still bring gifts?"
"Don't do this next time, we don't have to see each other like this. You are my real sister."
That's what he said, but the speed of Jiang Bingshu's light speed putting money into his pocket made Liu Bing wonder—
Will this person be bought by other forces? I am so happy to see the reaction of money.
The ginger diseased tree is cured.
Although it still hurts, his desire to spend money has made him feel that he is doing it again.
I wish I could go out for a meal quickly, with pancakes and three eggs.
Liu Bing said:
"I have a little salary in advance, but if I have money, I have to be more low-key."
In fact, if Jiang Bingshu thinks about it carefully, he will know that this organization is definitely not short of money.
The chess and card rooms are all their own people, and without customers, there is no source of income.
And Liu Bing doesn't seem to drive a magic car every day to collect waste, kill cockroaches, and open the sewer.
In addition, although there are some people with illnesses, their social status is not high.
But those who are practical like Liu Bing are definitely talented.
Putting aside ideas, talents are willing to stay in such a place, as long as the coach is not a big pie...
Then Liu Bing's treatment, and even the entire "chess" organization, would not be too bad.
However, Jiang Bengshu, who is used to being poor, was so happy that he saw someone who could stack money in a pile for himself for the first time.
Liu Bing smiled, gave a few words of advice, and left.
I think Jiangbianshu should find a place to have a good meal next.
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There are many fly restaurants on the tuberculosis street in the lung area.
Relying on cheap food, we have nurtured many lung-area masters.
The hospital city has no suitable area for planting. All kinds of rice, noodles, grain, and oil are said to come from outside.
It is said that there is a foggy area that is very suitable for planting, animal husbandry, and aquatic products.
There are so many resources that can support everyone in the Sick City.
Of course, this statement needs to be verified. People only know that there will be transport teams continuously delivering food.
But it is unknown where the food comes from.
When I was a child, Jiang Bingshu heard an old monk tell a story.
It is said that at the beginning of the illness era, someone got "hungry".
I always feel hungry and my food is digested very quickly.
At that time, the hospital city had not had much food rations, and at that time the four major groups were still organizing people to develop fog areas.
Thinking about solving the food problem as much as possible.
Because this person can eat all day long, his consumption is too great.
Everyone had to exile him.
So he went to a fog area outside the sick city.
People guess that his hunger looks so hungry that he won't live long, right?
Everyone thinks so too.
But later, for some reason, the hospital city was no longer short of food.
The four major groups seem to have opened up a certain area to engage in agriculture, animal husbandry, and breed aquatic products.
The originally tense food survival resources were solved like this.
There is a rumor that... they found a place where all the food resources in that place, such as crops, chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, pigs, fish, shrimps, scallops, etc., will grow very quickly.
It seems that if you grow up slowly, it will lead to bad things happening.
However, these are all rumors. Since the Red Magic Cube, one of the four major groups, advocates not to leave the sick city, ordinary people dare not go to those foggy areas.
People only know that in the hospital city, at least there is no shortage of food.
But if you don’t have enough, it doesn’t mean that everyone will be full.
As the same goes, once anything is monopolized, reality will become magical.
Jiang Bengshu's steps were not very brisk, although in the afternoon, his injuries seemed to have healed a little.
But I don't walk very fast anyway.
He came to the lively Tuberculosis Street and planned to go to the self-service shop he had never dared to go to before, and perform three and one pig again.
Today's tuberculosis street is still the same.
Many people here are very idle, and most of them are idle because the money in their pockets has not been spent.
The entire tuberculosis street was filled with a smell of medicine. In the No. 24 disease hatchery, people walked out from time to time, looking worried.
Jiang Bengshu guessed that this probably did not hatch the disease, but the condition worsened.
There are many such people, and people have sick life and daily life in order to incubate the disease.
Many people adapt to a pathological life and think that this is the norm.
But such a normal situation may kill them.
Of course, some people seem very happy when they leave the disease hatchery.
This may be good news, such as the possibility of incubation of diseases.
These people were like ancient people who were praised. Although their faces were sickly haggard, they were quite happy.
The ginger tree doesn’t know what it feels like to hatch the disease.
However, he knew that there were some symptoms when entering the incubation period.
During the incubation period, you will often dream of the person you want to see the most.
I dream about it almost every few days, and some people even dream about it every day, with a very high frequency.
Most dreams are repeated.
The disease hatchery will have an instrument that specializes in recording dreams, called the Dream Test Stick.
When you sleep, just put it next to your pillow. It can record your brain waves when you are in your dreams.
If the dream test stick has been shown for half a month... this person repeats in a dream, and the brain wave reaction in the dream is the same as the reaction of the person who sees the thoughts...
Then the patient will give a diagnosis - congratulations, it has been hatched.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with ginger diseased trees.
He did often have the same dream, in which he was in the wasteland at the other end of the broken bridge.
But he...is not sick.
After standing at the door of the disease hatchery for a while, Jiang Jianshu shook his head.
If you are not sick, you are not sick. With the fluctuations in illness, I should still be able to make a name for myself, right?
He no longer thought so much. At the moment, he just wanted to eat pancakes with three eggs.
"Brother, do you buy flowers? Buy one of my flowers? It can bring you good luck!"
To be continued...