Chapter 53: Sweeping the Industrial Park
The next building has a similar layout to the previous one, with the first floor still filled with a large number of cargo boxes.
But the size is much larger than the boxes containing health care products in front of it. It is obvious that the main sales products of this building are large medical equipment.
This time, even a layer of packed cargo boxes was covered with dust and no one was guarding it.
In the apocalypse, these large-scale equipment are not as easy to trade as health care products.
Although Mu Jiu didn't recognize any of these equipment, she knew that these things were very valuable materials even before the end of the world, so she put them all into the space without missing a single one.
Continuing to go up, there are some precision instruments assembled on the assembly line.
Mu Jiu didn't understand, but that didn't stop her from taking all the machines in case she had a chance to use them after the end of the world.
We walked up four floors and collected seven or eight different medical device production lines.
Further up, there was another lively scene. Mu Jiu went straight back to the first floor and blocked all the ways out from the upstairs according to the previous steps.
Mu Jiu rushed to the next building non-stop. This time, there were frequent people in the building, and they were busy carrying boxes of various sizes.
It looked like he was searching for a specific object among many boxes.
Mu Jiu walked in from the small door as usual, found a hidden corner, stunned one of the workers who was running around, then unceremoniously took off her clothes and put them on himself.
Then he blended in with the people carrying cargo boxes and followed the large team.
Wearing white hats, white masks, white aprons and white shoe covers, everyone might be hard-pressed to recognize even their own mother when they stand together.
Soon I heard the leading supervisor shouting:
"Everyone, please be smart and quickly find the batch of traditional Chinese medicine for weight loss that Party A's father wants.
All must be found before lunch and delivered on time at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Otherwise, the boss’s business will be delayed, and everyone will be miserable.
When this business is done, it will benefit everyone! "
After hearing what the supervisor said, the aunt standing next to Mu Jiu was the first to complain in an unhappy voice:
"What are you talking about, Party A's father? It's the end of the natural disaster and everyone is starving. Why are you still looking for weight loss pills? This world is really unfair!"
It immediately resonated with a lot of people.
"Yeah, what the hell? We only have a few steamed buns and a bowl of soup for one meal, and there's no meat at all. What kind of dog is this? It's so long that you need to take diet pills..."
Boom, boom, boom! The supervisor stood on the steps, an iron rod banged on the wall, and then he took out a pistol from his waist and raised it towards this side.
"You old immortals, don't you want to do this anymore? What are you yelling about?
If you don't want to do this, go and lie down underground as soon as possible, so as not to waste food and heating here! "
The deterrence of guns was so strong that the uncles and aunts who had been complaining just now became obedient and began to pick the goods seriously.
Mu Jiu also followed these people, opening large cardboard boxes one by one, checking the specific goods inside, and looking for the traditional Chinese medicine for weight loss mentioned by the supervisor.
After opening several boxes in succession, Mu Jiu finally figured out the products of this building. They probably produced various types of traditional Chinese medicine drinks, dressings, pills, etc.
From nourishing yin and yang to injuries caused by injuries, to replenishing qi and nourishing blood, etc.
The variety of traditional Chinese medicine preparations here is complete, covering almost all aspects of a person's needs.
Of course Mu Jiu wants to return them all to the space, but it is not the time to attract attention now.
The supervisor said that all the searches must be completed before noon!
After these people have finished looking for traditional Chinese medicine for weight loss and retreated, it will not be too late for her to search thoroughly again.
After all, she couldn't stun all the forty or fifty workers on the first floor. The amount of work would be too large.
Not to mention it's not cost-effective, it's almost noon now, and the task will be completed soon.
No matter before or after the apocalypse, it's all about eating. Poor migrant workers, why should we embarrass each other!
She quietly hid in the safety stairs on one side while no one was paying attention, and went to the second floor to collect supplies.
Like the previous two buildings, this is the pharmaceutical production line.
But there was no trace of anyone entering, and all the production lines were evenly covered with a thick layer of dust.
Mu Jiu put them all into the space, and then went up to the third floor, which was still a dusty production line.
Until we climbed up to the fourth floor, although there was still a lot of dust here, it was different from the empty first two floors.
In addition to the three production lines here, there are also many large cardboard boxes placed along one side of the wall. It seems that they are finished products from the production line and have not been moved downstairs.
Mu Jiu walked over to check and found that it was a disposable acupuncture needle used by traditional Chinese medicine!
It has been sterilized and packaged, sealed and packed.
After the end of the world, doctors are already rare, and there are even fewer doctors who know acupuncture, so these good things can be preserved.
These steel needles made Mu Jiu's thoughts wander to the past life, when she was still living in the slums of the Joint Base.
At that time, she was seriously ill and had no food or medicine. She felt that she could not survive and was about to die.
There was a female doctor who was said to have traditional Chinese medicine skills passed down from her ancestors. She used these tiny steel needles to save Mu Jiu's life.
No wonder she didn't have the ability to protect herself at that time, so she could only watch her savior die...
Thinking of this, Mu Jiu silently put dozens of boxes of disposable steel needles, together with three complete production lines, into the space.
She thought that if she could, she would not let those good people who had helped her suffer in this life.
Good people should not be rewarded.
After sweeping this layer clean, Mu Jiu continued upwards. The dust on the fifth layer was the same as the dust below, almost covering all the objects.
But Mu Jiu also found a lot of cardboard boxes here. When he opened them and checked, he found that they contained glass cupping kits.
The glass pavilions range from small to large, in groups of 10, and are equipped with supporting disinfection and ignition devices, so that cupping can be achieved freely at home.
But it just so happens that in the apocalypse, people have trouble even eating. How can they have the extra energy to remove the moisture and dryness from their bodies?
If cupping can control satiety, it would be sold out.
Mu Jiu sighed while putting these cartons into the space together with the production line next to them.
After finishing the supplies upstairs and going downstairs, the aunts and uncles were already moving the boxes of weight-loss pills they had picked out to the car, and they were about to finish the move.
Mu Jiu slowly walked out of the safe stairwell, and Qian Mimi used iron pieces to seal the doors of all the stairs on the first floor bit by bit.
Then carefully bend all the doors of the elevator on the first floor with your feet until they are deformed!
When I finished all these things and walked out, the workers on the first floor had already evacuated the scene.
Only the supervisor with a gun who was bossing around was left, guarding the glass door at the door.
At this moment, he was holding a large meat bun in his hand and chewing it, and the aroma of meat came out.
Mu Jiu walked up behind the supervisor unceremoniously, and an electric shock made him lean against the door and fall into a deep sleep.
She pulled out the modified pistol from the supervisor's waist. It turned out to be an empty gun, used to bluff people...
Then he began to collect all the traditional Chinese medicine products in the lobby on the first floor and stored them in the space for future use.
After sweeping this building, Mu Jiu immediately headed to the next building.
It was probably time to eat. The lower floor where the supplies were stored was extremely quiet. Except for the patrols outside, there were almost no people in sight.
Mu Jiu was the first to check the items in these large cardboard boxes placed on the first floor.
The products in the carton surprised Mu Jiu. They turned out to be various products used for medical beauty.
Among them are injectable medical aesthetic products, including botulinum toxin, hyaluronic acid, etc.
Laser medical beauty products, such as laser freckle removal, hair removal, skin rejuvenation and other electronic instruments.
There are also micro-plastic medical aesthetic products, such as silicone prostheses and bulk fillers, as well as various sterilized disposable surgical kits and accessories.
As well as medical beauty care products, such as medical masks, creams and toners.
Although he didn't know if it would be useful, but adhering to the principle of plucking the hair of a goose, Mu Jiu still took it all into the space.