Mrs. Jing was worried. "We can't leave without daily necessities. If we don't bring clothes, we'll freeze to death on the way. Once we get there, who knows if there'll be anything at all? We're lacking everything, and now that production has stopped, where can we even get these things?"
Although Grandma Jing also hadn't accepted the reality, as soon as she heard that this and that couldn't be brought, she felt very aggrieved. "We've got to take the cooking tools, right? And the tools? And that roller Mr. Jing just made; it's so useful for making rice cakes. With Da Hua pulling the mill, the soymilk that comes out is so fine..."
The things in the villa had all been painstakingly acquired by everyone in the years after the apocalypse. Some were handcrafted by Mr. Jing himself. Being a woodworker, he had the conviction that he could make anything, which explained why there were so many handmade items at home.
