In the end, they never found the hat.
Xu Duoduo gave Ji Yingjun plenty of hats and warm clothes, telling him to keep some and give the rest to the other mutated people as a small token of appreciation.
The mutated people worked on logistics around the base every day, and they were the reason everyone had such a clean place to live.
Otherwise, the snow alone would have piled up all over the base.
Ji Yingjun had been reluctant to accept them, until Xu Duoduo dropped the things off with him and ran.
He chased after her for a few steps but failed to catch up.
Only then did he sigh over how kind she was. 3A was wonderful. Every member was a good person.
Xu Duoduo had an enormous stockpile in her storage space, and what she had given Ji Yingjun was only a drop in the ocean. With her space upgraded, the farming area could produce so much food that her team would never have to worry about going hungry for the rest of their lives.
In fact, they could never finish it all.
She was wondering whether there might be some chance to sneak a little of it out in the future.
Otherwise, it would just sit there.
While Xu Duoduo pondered this, Qin Luo and the other three were discussing prices. At the moment, daily necessities were actually the most expensive, with food coming second.
Houses from before the apocalypse were now worth the least.
"People who used to speculate on property must be crying their eyes out. It's all just a heap of ruined buildings out there now."
"I saw someone selling gold bars on the forum the other day. Gold really does hold its value."
"We have to pay rent at the base