Jiang Linhai's expression was hesitant. He glanced again at the father and daughter with their cracked lips and said, "Wait here a moment."
"Sisi, Lu Zhifeng wants to trade for water. Should I give him any?"
Jiang Si thought for a moment. "We can give him some, but water is precious. See what he's willing to trade for it."
Just because almost everyone else was dead didn't mean there weren't still potential dangers.
Anyone who had survived this long was a tough character.
They had to be even more careful about hiding the true extent of their supplies.
Jiang Linhai returned Lu Zhifeng's things to him, then said, "We barely have enough for our own family to drink. If you want to trade for water, what do you have to offer?"
Lu Zhifeng took some bullets from his bag and said, "Twenty rounds in total. For two buckets of water."
Jiang Linhai frowned. "No deal. One bucket of water, and you'll have to give me another twenty rounds."
