Bringing Space to the 60s

Originally, Zhang Xudong lived a relaxed and comfortable life. Relying on the medical clinic left by his grandfather, he had no worries about food, drink, or money.

However, after a nap, he w...

Chapter 119 Weird Things

A group of leaders sat in the conference room. They had just heard what had happened and were still confused when the duty phone in the conference room rang.

The chief on duty answered the phone, said he was waiting for processing, and hung up.

The officer on duty said to everyone, "Dear leaders, dear comrades, the hospital just called with a report.

Hospital guards on patrol noticed a light coming from an unused warehouse. When they arrived, the light disappeared.

However, they also found a large variety of fresh vegetables, fruits, rice, flour, grain, oil and fresh pork inside.

There is even brown sugar, white sugar and various bulk cakes and snacks.

They have evacuated the warehouse, blocked the news, and requested further instructions."

The family member pinched his eyebrows and said:

"Everyone, don't just stand there in a daze. Let's go and take a look at the situation first."

Everyone rushed out of the meeting room and came to the warehouse area.

The soldiers of the guard company were carrying things into a warehouse like ants moving house.

They didn't wear coats or cotton-padded jackets, but they were all sweating profusely from working.

A young soldier was carrying two baskets of tender green cucumbers and talking to the old soldier beside him:

"Uncle Fencha, why do these cucumbers look so pleasing to the eye? They're so long and straight.

But they grow better than the curved cucumbers in our hometown.

It looks shiny and green, and smells fragrant, so it must be delicious."

The old soldier, carrying two baskets of eggplants, said as he walked, "You idiot, I've told you several times to call me Liang Youfu from now on. Why can't you remember?"

"Okay, Uncle Fencha, I will change it later. Look at the eggplants you are carrying. They are so big and not old yet. They are still so tender. They must be delicious." The soldier said again.

The old soldier said unhappily, "You'll know if it tastes good if you try it."

"That's wrong, I can't eat without orders.

"Uncle, where do you get these good things?" asked the soldier.

"How did it come from? It must have been sent by a fellow Tibetan.

The villagers were thanking the team for helping them rise from serfs to become masters.

Now everyone has their own fields and pastures, and has divided up cattle and sheep.

You can have enough food to eat and you don’t have to worry about being beaten to death by the lord at any time.

The villagers probably pooled their money to buy the things, and were afraid our team wouldn't want them, so they secretly left them there and left."

As the two soldiers were talking, they went into the warehouse, put down the baskets and ran out of the gate again.

Several leaders went into the warehouse and took a look around before they accepted the fact.

Back in the conference room, the commander asked the chief on duty:

"Old Wu, our soldiers didn't see a single person? Not even a single car?

With so much supplies, it would take seven or eight truck trips to move them, right? How could there be no movement at all?"

Commander Wu said, "Commander, this is truly bizarre. Not to mention the footprints of people or cars, there isn't even a single trace of a person's footsteps or a car's wheel.

I've called all the checkpoints, and they all said no one or any vehicle has passed through since dark."

The commander made a decision after hearing this: "We'll investigate the origins of these things later. Director Yu, take a platoon of soldiers to the hospital."

Sort, count and weigh the materials there and keep good records.

Old Wu, you will be responsible for the inventory of supplies here at the military headquarters, and you must also keep good records.

If we find the owner later, we will pay the price.

We should be grateful to them for sending us so many much-needed supplies, and we must never let them suffer any loss again.

After the supplies are inventoried and it is confirmed that there is no danger, the logistics department will make a reasonable distribution plan.

Keep a portion that can be stored for a long time as emergency supplies, and distribute the rest.

At the hospital, you should pick out the nutritious food and leave enough for it.

Then there are the outposts on the mountain. All the outposts that can deliver supplies must be allocated.

Then it’s the soldiers’ turn. If they have good things, they can improve their diet and supplement their nutrition.

Finally, it will be the military. Those of us who just eat and don’t work will just eat whatever is available.

Does anyone have any comments? If so, please share them.

Everyone shook their heads. Supplies had always been distributed like this. What was there to object to?

Commander Wu asked, "Commander, how should this report be written?

We can't tell our superiors it just appeared out of nowhere, right? That would be a supernatural event."

The commander said, "Let's put the report off until the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow night, place more people on the lookout for clues."

If we submit the report like this, I'm afraid the boss will scold us.

Anyone who believes something so bizarre unless they see it with their own eyes is a fucking lunatic."

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When Zhang Xudong first entered the Indian stronghold, he was very cautious, fearing that he would be discovered.

But after a while, he found that it was easier to wander around Asan's stronghold at night than to wander around his own yard.

The two dogs at home would bark even if I suddenly appeared in the yard.

But in this stronghold, several people on duty were snoring on the table in the duty room.

They were sleeping on the table with their fat bellies bulging, and Zhang Xudong felt bad for them when he saw them.

But those guys were sleeping so soundly that their drool was all over the table.

Zhang Xudong pushed the door of the duty room. Hmm, it was locked tightly. His safety awareness was good. At least he wouldn't be taken away by wolves.

Zhang Xudong strolled around the stronghold and felt bored. There was not even anyone to say hello.

There were only about a hundred people in the stronghold, and they were all sleeping so soundly that it was impossible to wake them up even if they were shouted at.

There are quite a few warehouses inside, but they look like they have just been repaired and are empty.

Zhang Xudong lost interest, so he just picked a warehouse and went in, and then entered the space.

In the space, He Jingxian was lying under the grape trellis in a daze.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about that makes you so engrossed?"

"Brother Dong, look, just because of those little things yesterday, Lhasa has sent quite a few people to guard various places tonight."

Zhang Xudong sighed and said, "Jing girl, the little things you mentioned are what I saved by emptying the supermarket six times.

After six trips, three rooms in the east wing were full, two rooms in the west wing were full, and the courtyard was also full.

What about now? You cleared them all last night.

You said that with just this little stuff, can fifteen trucks carry it all?

There are also many vegetables and fruits that they have never even seen or heard of.

You say, how can I not pay attention to you? How can I not want to see you?"

He Jingxian stuck out her tongue and said, "Brother, Brother Dong, I just had too much fun last night without paying attention, so don't be so stingy!

"Brother Dong, have you finished checking this place? Is there anything good here?"

Zhang Xudong said helplessly: "There's nothing special here. There are no planes and no inventory.

So we have to go to L City, the capital of Ladakh, to take a look. It is India’s largest base.”