The Beginning of Natural Disaster, I Won by Hoarding Tens of Billions of Supplies

Chapter 283: What A Coincidence, You Guys Are Here Too?



Chapter 283: What A Coincidence, You Guys Are Here Too?



The Tibetan Mastiff didn’t get discouraged and came every day. 


The dog had plenty of followers and was deeply brainwashed by its owner, “Coke, you can’t leave home without permission, be careful of being lured or poisoned, you won’t get to eat meat anymore and you won’t be able to play with us.” 


So, no matter how persistent the Tibetan Mastiff was, Coke only moved within the area its owner allowed, occasionally sparring with the Tibetan Mastiff but never taking it too far. 


As long as the opponent didn’t cross the line, it maintained some sense of decorum. 


One day, Jiang Ning was walking her dog when the Tibetan Mastiff happily followed along. 


It was really showing what it meant to be a follower with its life. 


“Jiang Ning,” a voice suddenly called from behind. 


Not far away stood Mrs. Chen, her hesitant eyes filled with complexity. 


Jiang Ning frowned, “What do you want?” 


Mrs. Chen took a deep breath, nervous, “Did you grow up in an orphanage, and do you have a jade pendant?” 


Jiang Ning stared at her, eyes sharp and icy. 


The piercing gaze cut like a knife, making Mrs. Chen feel extremely uneasy. 


“Woof!” The dog bared its teeth, ready to attack. 


“Woof!” The Tibetan Mastiff quickly joined in.


Mrs. Chen turned pale with fright, stepping back repeatedly. 


“Mrs. Chen, once some words are spoken, they come with consequences,” Jiang Ning coldly warned, “If you can’t bear the cost, it’s best to keep certain things to yourself forever.” 


Mrs. Chen was shocked and couldn’t even close her mouth when she looked at her.


Jiang Ning, cold as ice, strode forward without looking back. 


Mrs. Chen clutched her chest, feeling as if a dull knife was scraping her heart, making it hard to breathe. 


She watched the young figure fade away, eventually disappearing from sight. 


Days passed, and Jiang Ning gave Zheng Weili several more doses of medicine. 


Her condition improved slightly, and she returned to work. 


Although work was exhausting, Jiang Ning considered suggesting more rest but thought being alone in a cramped space might worsen her depression, so she said nothing. 


However, she did find Qin Chuan and managed to get a pair of boxing gloves. 


Seeing the brand new gloves, Zheng Weili broke down in tears, hugging Jiang Ning and sobbing. 


Jiang Ning patted her shoulder, “It’s okay, we need to look forward. We will get through this disaster safely.” 


In her previous life, Jiang Ning didn’t know if Zheng Weili survived, but she hoped this time she could make it. 


Initially, she used antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, later switching to herbal medicine. Zheng Weili’s health gradually improved from the problems caused by her miscarriage. 


The herbs were on account, but compared to dealing with middlemen, it was almost like getting them for free. 


Lu Yu and the others didn’t need to trade a lot of goods for medicine anymore. Their side income from work was saved, quickly improving their strained living conditions. 


Both families soon moved out of the slums for better living environments. 


They moved closer to the new city center, where rent tripled, but each family rented a separate unit, giving them some breathing space and privacy. They no longer had to embrace or kiss under the other couple’s watchful eyes, let alone anything else. 


The two rented apartments were still close to each other for mutual support. 


Zhang Chao buzzed the intercom, saying he and Lu Yu were off work and invited Jiang Ning out for a late-night snack. 


Yes, there were still late-night snacks even in the apocalypse. Both official stores and private shops offered them. 


This was an orphanage gathering, and Jiang Ning didn’t plan to bring any family members but mentioned it to Huo Yishen. 


Huo Yishen kindly reminded her, “Barbecues are quite expensive, especially meat and alcohol.” 


In his previous life, he had eaten it once when Chief Ling treated everyone, saying it was to reward their hard work in disaster relief. 


That meal cost a month’s salary, and it ended up being a lonely experience. 


So, he suggested Jiang Ning could bring some of her own food to avoid putting financial pressure on Zhang Chao and Lu Yu while still having an enjoyable gathering. 


Jiang Ning agreed and took out some barbecue from her space. 


Fried potato and sweet potato chips, which were post-disaster varieties and had a tough texture. 


There were also eggplants, leeks, and Chinese cabbage. 


For meat, she only had slices of preserved pork and grilled dried squid; she didn’t dare bring out anything fresh. 


And three bottles of beer. 


She packed everything into an insulated food container and set off on her bicycle. 


Zhang Chao chose an official store. Both he and Lu Yu were exhausted after work, but they were happy to gather with friends. 


Lu Yu had good luck that day, catching a robber and getting over ten pounds of sweet potatoes. “Weili’s recovery is all thanks to Anning’s meticulous care and precious medicine. Tonight’s on me, don’t you fight me for it.” 


It wasn’t just Zheng Weili who was sick; Lu Yu also felt overwhelmed but held back his tears. 


Zhang Chao felt it deeply. Besides assisting with supplies, he was willing but unable to do anything more. 


Seeing Lu Yu gradually relax, Zhang Chao sighed with relief, “It feels like Anning saved us again.” 


Even as kids, following her lead, they managed to earn their tuition and go to college. 


After circling back to Fengcheng, they finally saw a glimmer of hope in life. 


And that glimmer was brought by Jiang Ning. 


Lu Yu was about to order a lot when he was intercepted. 


At the crucial moment, Jiang Ning arrived. 


She took out all the preserved pork, preserved fish, and dried squid. 


Bringing your own food without buying from the store would surely get you kicked out. 


Jiang Ning ordered some green vegetables and two portions of stir-fried noodles. 


Three years into the disaster, there was no rice or rice noodles left, only potato noodles and sweet potato noodles, which needed to be spicy. 


The server, seeing her tip was stolen, looked at Jiang Ning as if she had killed her father. 


Jiang Ning smiled and handed her a candy, “Thank you, sister.” 


The three found a corner to sit in, and Jiang Ning brought out her barbecue. “Did you forget what business I used to do? I don’t have much left, but I can still share some.” 


The familiar smell of barbecue made Lu Yu and Zhang Chao drool, “Anning, you’re the best.” 


The taste from before the disaster, the wonderful cumin, made their souls feel elevated. 


They looked blissful, as if they were on drugs. 


Jiang Ning handed them each a big wrap, “Look at you two, so easily satisfied.” 


“Anning, you don’t understand. Since leaving the 18th floor, we haven’t had such divine days.” 


Jiang Ning encouraged them, “Hang in there, take it step by step, and you’ll eventually have meat, wine, and a big house.” 


They actually had plans. 


Zheng Weili’s health was improving daily. Being a security patroller was dangerous, but with luck, one day’s grey income could be more than what others earned in a month. 


They were renting for now, but they hoped to buy a home someday. 


A villa was out of the question, but a small home was their goal. 


Jiang Ning brought out the barbecue and beer, and their eyes nearly popped out. 


Beer! 


To enjoy life, they had to stick with her. 


Just as they were about to start eating, the store door suddenly opened, and a tall figure walked in. “What a coincidence, you guys are here too?” 



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