Chapter 40 Beaver City 5
It was time to get off work again, and Fu Anan went to the rain gear shop again with the salary she had just received.
The place is not far from here. In order to save a few dollars, Fu Anan wore rain pants and rain boots and waded through the rain.
Because of the heavy rain, the shop was overcrowded and the business was very good.
The original Wangpu rental trademark disappeared, and it was replaced by an umbrella with a special price of 46 yuan.
Fu Anan glanced at the special offer umbrella, it was the one that cost 30 yuan for two a day ago. It has doubled or tripled, and it is indeed a business that depends on the sky.
In addition to the individual passengers, there were two black trucks parked at the door, and people in overalls next to them carried large packed boxes from the rain gear store to the trucks, and a group of men in suits and sunglasses stood around.
It looks like the Matrix, with a look of "don't look, I'm not easy to mess with".
Fu An'an swallowed her saliva, and waited for them to drive away the cart before entering.
"Hey, my little girl is here again, what should I buy this time?" The boss looked at Fu Anan, swept away the dullness before, and asked enthusiastically.
"Do you still have waterproof pants, rain boots and raincoat? I want to get some more." Fu Anan asked.
"Also, the price is a bit more expensive than before." Because of the sudden heavy rain, the business of his store has improved a lot, and the special products are no longer on special price, and he feels a bit puffed up to make money, "But if you buy it, brother I can give you a discount."
I bought an extra three-piece set of rain boots, rain pants, and raincoat from the boss, and I had to use two red coins to get a discount.
Pockets are getting more and more empty, and Fu An'an deeply understands the meaning of the words "hate less money when it's time to use it up."
At this time, she really wanted to beg to the sky, hoping to exchange her good luck for an ATM that would allow her to spend endless money in the game.
But on second thought, forget it.
After all, if you lose your money, you can earn more, but if you lose your luck, you will suffer.
"Tongyan Wuji, God, Tongyan Wuji." Fu Anan quickly put the rain gear on his head and ran towards his small shabby house, still chanting, "Look, my grandfather gave me a gift on the fifteenth day of every month." For your sake, don't argue with me."
Beaver City's fifth day, heavy rain continues
Fu Anan began to hoard more food.
Not just food, she even bought two swimming rings.
On the sixth day in Beaver City, the heavy rain continued.
After three consecutive days of heavy rain, the city's drainage system has problems. The heavy rain flooded the city's underground shopping malls, parking lots, subways, etc. People can only rely on the means of transportation on the ground to commute.
The taxis and buses on the road suddenly became very tight.
The heavy rain and slippery ground also increased the occurrence of car accidents. Just as Fu Anan was on his way to work, a small car crashed into a bus.
The car was smashed to pieces, the injured were sent to the hospital by ambulance, and the passengers who were left behind were all sad.
Fu Anan braved the heavy rain to enter the supermarket. The morning news was still broadcast on the TV in the supermarket. The government department issued a continuous rainstorm warning, advising all citizens not to go out if they had nothing to do.
Beaver City's seventh day, heavy rain continues
The rain on the street has already covered people's feet.
The matter is not over yet, the Meteorological Department issued a typhoon warning, making the already bad weather worse.
The typhoon warning two days later made the residents of Beaver City panic. People from all over the city ran out to buy food. For a while, the big shopping malls and small supermarkets were overcrowded, and it only took one day to clear the items in the living area of the supermarket.
Fu Anan saw with his own eyes that the convenience that was only sold for two yuan a pack in the morning turned into ten yuan a pack in the afternoon.
Even so, the small supermarket was almost sold out, and the proprietress made a lot of money.
The proprietress looked at Fu Anan with a smile on her face, and took two hundred dollars from the drawer, "Isn't there a typhoon coming, don't come tomorrow, I will give you two days off."
(end of this chapter)