C Su Qingyu accepted the pink cloak.
Zhuang Xiaodie is a simple-minded person. Basically, any problems are written on her face. If she knew that there might be something wrong with this cloak, she would have told Su Qingyu long ago.
This time, Su Qingyu did not bring Youyou, but brought his clown puppet, just because she did not want to alert the enemy. She felt that the problem was most likely with Zhuang's father, and Zhuang Xiaodie herself did not know much about the inside story.
It’s a pity that I didn’t see Mr. Zhuang in person this time.
When enemies come, we will fight them; when water comes, we will block it with earth. There is no use thinking too much, just let nature take its course.
"Let's go visit the Blue Organization." Su Qingyu put the pink cloak in a paper bag and temporarily left it at Zhuang Xiaodie's home, planning to come back and get it after shopping.
The Blue Organization, a magical organization.
People in blue uniforms are working hard in the fields. They wear wide-brimmed straw hats, hold a hoe in one hand and seeds in the other, and cultivate the land with both hands.
Sweat glistened on their foreheads and smiles hung on the corners of their mouths.
This style of painting is really incompatible with the world after the advent of weirdness.
"Ladies! Stop for a moment!" At this time, a teenage boy with a crew cut ran up. He was full of youth, wearing a basketball shirt and holding a brochure in his hand. "Don't miss it if you pass by. Come and take a look. The Blue Organization is recruiting new members!"
Su Qingyu asked curiously: "What are the conditions?"
The young man with a crew cut waved the leaflet in his hand in front of them, baring his big white teeth, "There are no conditions. Our organization is different from those messy organizations outside. We just rely on working with our hands, hoarding supplies, and then lying down.
The outside world is full of weirdness, dungeons everywhere, and it’s so dangerous with fighting and killing. As long as you join our organization, everything will be different.
We recycle second-hand products, grow food, and then sell it to the outside world. We use the funds from the sales to rent safe houses so that all members of the organization have a safe living environment.
Doesn’t it sound wonderful? Come and join us!
As long as you complete 100 contribution points every month, you can stay in the Blue Organization forever."
Zhuang Xiaodie thought of the unreliable cookbook her mother bought and asked, "Brother, how long does it take to return something I bought from you?"
The young man with the flat head took a step back and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Once the goods are sold, they cannot be returned or exchanged."
"Let's go and check out their second-hand market." Su Qingyu pulled Zhuang Xiaodie and continued to walk inside.
The people in the Blue Organization seem to be more energetic than those in the outside world. They don't act bitter and resentful, and are more enthusiastic towards strangers.
Along the way, people waved to them.
"Little girl, do you want to come and have a look? There are all kinds of practical books, from big things like building a house with concrete to small things like cooking in the kitchen. They are all handwritten classics by industry masters!"
A kind-looking lady was waving at her.
Su Qingyu looked over and saw a pile of handwritten booklets on the plastic paper.
It is obvious at first glance that this is an informal book without a publication number.
Zhuang Xiaodie whispered in Su Qingyu's ear: "Don't buy those handwritten books. My mother bought a bunch of cooking books here and made a lot of black pots."