Meng Hao realized that he had made everyone depressed, so he quickly forced a smile.

"Oh! Why think so much? We should just do as much as we can. We can go back to bed at night and cry our hearts out!"

"screw you!"

"What are you talking about, Haozi! Who is secretly crying in bed?"

"That's right, you're talking about yourself, right?"

With this interruption, all the sad emotions disappeared and everyone burst into laughter.

Although we were laughing, we didn't forget the important things.

Some were observing and some were calling for help. The division of labor was very clear and the salvage operation began quickly.

On the other side, Nan Ci and his companions drove the submarine away from here. They drove for more than ten minutes before stopping.

Don’t underestimate this ten minutes. The submarine is very fast. After more than ten minutes, even the shadows of those large ships can’t be seen.

When several people came out, they all brought walkie-talkies. They were not far away from each other, so they could use walkie-talkies to communicate with each other and avoid not being able to hear each other's shouting.

After driving and discussing, they finally decided not to dive anymore and just find a tall building to look for supplies.

But their luck for the day seemed to have run out. They saw several buildings in succession with boats parked outside.

Judging from the size of those ships, they should all be official or belong to some big force.

After seeing it from afar, Nan Ci and his companions chose to leave without any hesitation and did not get close at all.

After wandering around outside for another half an hour and seeing that the situation remained the same, Nan Ci and his companions simply gave up and chose to go back directly.

Anyway, there are a lot of supplies at home, and with the express packages that Nan Ci brought up, it’s not like we got nothing.

On the way back to Mingcheng Jiayuan, Nan Ci noticed that there were a lot more ships outside, some of which were salvaging or searching for supplies in high-rise buildings.

Even when the rain subsided last time, the authorities did not take such a big action.

But now it is raining heavily and the temperature is even lower, but the authorities have sent so many people to salvage and collect supplies, which seems abnormal no matter how you look at it.

As the saying goes, when something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Nan Ci felt that the reason why the official behavior was so abnormal was probably because they also knew that the extreme cold was coming.

Even if I don't know the exact details of this matter, I must have known some information.

Apart from this reason, Nan Ci really couldn't think of any other reason.

In a small and famous city like Jiayuan, there is a mysterious person like the old Taoist priest. It is not surprising that there are other talented people in the officialdom.

After experiencing what happened with the old Taoist priest, Nan Ci has become very accepting of this kind of thing which is completely different from his previous life.

Without looking for supplies, the journey back was quite smooth.

Mingcheng Jiayuan is a residential area full of survivors. There are no extra supplies waiting for the authorities to collect. Even after arriving here, the survivors will ask for supplies, so there are no large ships coming here at all.

Nan Ci and his submarine had just entered the residential area when they saw many heads popping up on the windows of Building 11 and several nearby buildings, all looking down.

Nan Ci had long been accustomed to these gazes and simply ignored them. He just threw the express packages into the corridor with Mu Qianqian and others.

There were too many packages and some of them were large. The plastic packaging was okay as it was waterproof, but the cardboard boxes were basically soaked and rotten, making it quite troublesome to throw them away. So several people didn't go downstairs and just threw them into the stairwell.

Just as they were throwing things, a few small figures ran down from upstairs, grabbed a few packages on the ground, turned around and ran upstairs again.

When they suddenly saw this scene, Nan Ci and the others were stunned.

This was not the first time they had brought supplies back from outside, but this was the first time they had been taken advantage of.

Mu Qianqian was a little slow to react, "What's going on?"

The old Taoist priest snorted, "I don't dare to come out and rob them myself, so I thought we wouldn't bother with the children, so let them come!"

The old Taoist priest's words were unanimously agreed by everyone present.

Li Chuang bent down and quickly threw the remaining packages on his submarine into the stairwell, then went upstairs himself.

"You guys throw it, I'll watch from here. I want to see if any little brat dares to come and take it. Other people's children are not my children, I won't feel sorry for them.

You grabbed something from me and didn't even ask who I am, Li Chuang. If you dare to come down again, no matter how old you are, I will slap you in the face."

Li Chuang is tall and strong, with a loud voice.

When people talk in the stairwell, their voices will travel farther. He spoke so loudly that probably people on the top floor could hear him clearly.

It’s no wonder that Li Chuang’s words had a very significant effect.

For the next period of time, no one dared to run down.

After finally throwing all the express parcels off the yacht, Nan Ci couldn't help but pat his waist when looking at the mountain of express parcels on the ground.

Other parts of my body aren’t tiring, but my waist does feel a bit uncomfortable from bending over all the time.

With so many express parcels being carried up one by one, it’s unclear how long it will take to finish the work. Fortunately, they have fishing nets.

Simply arrange the fishing net into a long strip, place the package on it, and then roll it up to make a long tube.

Except for Mu Qianqian, each of the five of them is very strong.

Although Mu Qianqian's strength was not strong enough, it did have some effect.

It is not a problem for four people to carry this long tube up the stairs together.

From the 20th floor to the 32nd floor, at most it is less than ten floors. It didn’t take long and was completely within the tolerance of several people.

When they reached the 32nd floor, they opened the fishing net and started to divide the things.

Li Chuang led the group to the place, Nan Ci salvaged the items, and the three old Taoist priests also contributed greatly.

After some discussion, Nan Ci took 40% alone, and the remaining 60% was divided equally between Li Chuang, the old Taoist priest and the other two.

Nan Ci was not short of these things, but she couldn't say it out loud. Besides, she had put in so much effort and she had no shame in taking 40% of the money.

The old Taoist priest and Li Chuang took what belonged to them from the fishing net, and Nan Ci dragged the fishing net directly into the house.

The moment the door opened, four cats ran in quickly.

After this trip, their fur was soaked and they probably wanted to take a bath and bask in the sun.

Not to mention them, even Nan Ci himself, what he wanted most at this moment was to take a bath and bask in the sun.

As for these express parcels, Nan Ci placed them by the stream in the space, waiting for the time and mood to slowly open them.

Opening a parcel is like opening a blind box, it always brings people unexpected surprises and happiness. Nan Ci is still looking forward to it.