Chapter 550 The Master Loves Him

"How could this not be enough?" Zhen Zhifan nodded excitedly, "It's enough, sir!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze. Turning his head, he met Luo Zhenguo's envious, jealous, and hateful eyes.

Instantly, Zhen Zhifan straightened his back.

After recovering from the excitement of receiving the supplies from the sky, he bowed deeply to Ling Ran: "Thank you for your recognition and reward of the provincial capital base, sir. We at the provincial capital base have no way to repay you. If you have any needs in the future, sir, we at the provincial capital base will never refuse!"

"Okay, don't bother me while I'm watching my show unless it's important."

"Yes, sir."

After Ling Ran finished speaking, she went into the house. Luo Zhenguo was about to follow her in when Gu Zijing stopped him: "Mr. Luo, may I have a word with you in private?"

Luo Zhenguo glanced at him and recognized him as a psychic from Ling Ran's team.

"sure."

Zhen Zhifan quickly provided Gu Zijing with a private space to talk, and then discreetly withdrew.

He's in a hurry to move those supplies to the base warehouse.

Inside the room.

Gu Zijing briefly explained the situation of the programmers in Xi'an to Luo Zhenguo: "That's the situation. Could you please ask the Beijing base for help? We don't know exactly how many programmers there are in Xi'an."

"These are minor matters, no problem, we will definitely take care of it for you."

Luo Zhenguo agreed with a big smile.

It would be wonderful if an adult needed his help.

The worst thing is when adults don't have any needs at all; then they'll be completely lost.

Gu Zijing nodded slightly: "Then I'll leave it to Mr. Luo. The adults will also give those staff members some compensation afterward."

Luo Zhenguo's smile widened as he thought of the three thousand tons of supplies they had just received: "Hey, you're being too polite. Your business is our business in the capital. How can you talk about compensation?"

Luo Han watched from the sidelines speechlessly.

Grandpa, could you please turn your mouth down a little when you say that?

Gu Zijing didn't care.

This behavior is simply human nature.

He continued, "Then I'll leave this matter to Grandpa Luo. Once the person arrives in Beijing, please arrange their accommodation and meals. Also, if there are any relevant personnel at the Beijing base, please recruit them as well."

"No problem, I will definitely take care of this for you."

After reaching an agreement, Luo Zhenguo took his leave, asking Gu Zijing to inform the adults before taking Luo Han to the airport established at the provincial capital base to fly back to the Beijing base.

...

The fact that there are 3,000 tons of supplies cannot be hidden.

Moreover, Zhen Zhifan had no intention of hiding anything; the supplies hadn't even been moved back yet, and the five superhumans who witnessed it had already spread the news.

"Wow, the boss gave our provincial capital base three thousand tons of supplies!"

"What? The lord has granted us 30,000 tons of supplies?"

"Thirty million tons of supplies? And they even specifically said they'd distribute rice to all the residents of the base?"

As the information from his assistant became increasingly outrageous, Zhen Zhifan finally arranged for someone to clarify the rumors on the radio.

It's not 30 million tons, it's 3,000 tons of supplies!

As for rice, there will be no rice distribution, but steamed buns will be distributed. Starting at 8 a.m. tomorrow, 10,000 people will be distributed each day, two buns per person, until they are all gone.

Free things are always the best.

Not to mention, this is the most scarce food in the apocalypse.

Everyone cheered and gave thanks.

The news reached Ling Ran's ears.

She wasn't surprised by Zhen Zhifan's approach, since other bases generally did the same, even though she hadn't instructed them to provide welfare to the base's residents.

"Give him another thousand tons of supplies." Ling Ran waved her hand and said to Su Yimo, "Go outside and tell Zhen Zhifan to move them."

"yes."

Su Yimo didn't say much.

After leaving the western province, the adults swept through the supplies of several cities, turning those cities into ghost towns, literally.

There were neither supplies nor zombies.

Su Yimo wasn't quite sure how many supplies were in the adult space; she only knew that what she gave to the provincial capital base was just a small fraction of what was available.

On the other side.

Upon receiving the message, Zhen Zhifan wondered if he was dreaming.

What?! We just received 3,000 tons of supplies, and the magistrate has already added another 1,000 tons?! It must be because his act of distributing steamed buns to the residents of the base moved the magistrate!

She really made me cry my eyes out!

How could an adult be so kind!

At this moment, Zhen Zhifan recalled a phrase: "The goddess loves the world."

God is a great man, and He is a human being. Therefore, by the same logic, it is perfectly reasonable for a great man to love Him!

"Waaaaah, my sir loves me so much, I'm so touched I could cry..."

assistant:"???"

What outrageous things are you spouting?

Does the adult love you?

At your age, still having such beautiful dreams?

You old lewd man!

Zhen Zhifan ignored him, slammed his hand on the table, and said, "Go announce that the lord has added another thousand tons of supplies to our provincial capital base! From now on, anyone who dares to oppose the lord will have to step over my dead body!"

"Will the following sentence also be announced?"

"No need for that. This is just a decision I've made. I'll keep it to myself. If I tell others, the adults will think I'm being a sycophant!"

"..."

Haven't you flattered and fawned enough?

He brags every day, and that sycophant's sycophantic manual is studied day and night, the pages are worn out from being turned over so many times.

And so, Ling Ran stayed at the provincial capital base for another week.

Before leaving, the activity of distributing steamed buns at the provincial capital base was not yet over. After all, there were 150,000 survivors at the provincial capital base. Even if they distributed 10,000 buns every day, it would still take 15 days.

Ling Ran was leaving today. While she was on the sightseeing bus to the airport, someone leaked the news. The residents who were originally queuing stopped eating their steamed buns and immediately surrounded Ling Ran, insisting on seeing her off.

Fortunately, Zhen Zhifan had anticipated this and a large number of guards immediately came out to maintain order.

"Alright, I know everyone is very excited, but please try to maintain order so as not to affect the adults' travel. I believe that after this farewell, we will definitely have the opportunity to meet again."

Zhen Zhifan spoke a few words through a megaphone, and the restless residents quieted down, only looking at Ling Ran.

To them, even if Ling Ran was wearing simple clothes, she radiated light.

They were her most devout followers, looking upon their God.

Even though God is no longer at the base, they believe that God will still protect them.

Luo Zhenguo was already impatient and completely oblivious to the reluctance of the others, inviting Ling Ran onto the helicopter.

"Sir, be careful."

It was Ling Ran's first time on an airplane, so she was quite curious.

After boarding, she put on noise-canceling headphones as instructed by Luo Han. The helicopter she was in was clearly small, seating only three people including the pilot.

So, the question of who should sit with Ling Ran became a problem.

Pei Xiu and Su Yimo are still the most confident, after all, they are the ones who are favored and have nothing to fear.