At Zhu Qing's words, Xingzi blinked. "I know."
"But it's two pounds of food per cold pill, so half price means one pound of food per pill."
"That price might be a little difficult for them right now, but they can make up for it later."
"After all, there are only a few dozen survivors left."
"I saw all of that from inside the vehicle."
Earlier, while Chu Sheng and the others were fighting the Anomalies, she had watched the survivors from the driver's seat. Naturally, she knew their food and other supplies had been washed away.
Hearing her reply, Zhu Qing scratched his head. "But what if they die after you give them the cold medicine?"
"Anomalies came knocking this time, so they could lose more people before they replenish their supplies."
"If they die, won't that mean they can't repay Old Man Li's food?"
"Wouldn't Old Man Li be furious?"
Zhu Qing's words successfully drew the attention of Chu Sheng, Fang Hong, and Qingqing.
Qingqing rubbed her chin, tilted her head, and nodded as though she'd just seen the light. "Oh, right! What if they die?"
Fang Hong patted her head and said helplessly, "Qingqing, you need to learn to think for yourself."
"It's only sixty or seventy pounds of food. If it's gone, it's gone. Give him something in return, and he won't pursue it."
At that, she turned Qingqing's head to face her and coaxed her through the lesson. "Qingqing, let me ask you a question."
"Okay!" Qingqing nodded and looked earnestly at Fang Hong, as though saying she was ready.
"If every survivor owed someone else a pound of food, and you were their guarantor, what would you do if they couldn't repay it?"
Qingqing frowned at the question and scratched her head, thinking for