Han Shuxin was struck by lightning and transmigrated into a sweet apocalyptic novel. The female protagonist, the author's cherished daughter, was不仅charming and beautiful, with a graceful figure...
He nodded gratefully at Han Shuxin.
Han Shuxin smiled back, "Chef Ma, would you like to come to Hongfeng Community? Our Hongfeng Community cafeteria is still short of a chef."
When they heard the name Hongfeng Community, the attention of the people around them instantly focused on Han Shuxin.
Those who knew the inside story couldn't help but look Han Shuxin up and down.
Some people were confused and anxiously asked those around them, "What's going on? What happened to Hongfeng Community?"
"What's wrong, you don't know?
There are about 800 people living in the Hongfeng community, accounting for a quarter of the total population of the base.
I heard that the people living there are all from the Yan family."
"Who are the Yan family?"
Seeing that the person asking the question knew nothing, the man did not want to explain it to him in detail.
"Ah, it's hard to explain right now, but the Yan family is one of the richest families in Kyoto and even in the whole country."
"Fuck! The Yan family is so powerful! With such strength, even the military wouldn't dare to openly clash with them!"
When Chef Ma heard about the Yan family, his eyes burned with anxiety, and he asked anxiously, "I wonder if the head of the Yan family is Yan Xun?"
Facing Chef Ma's expectant look, Han Shuxin nodded and replied,
"Yes, then, is Chef Ma interested in working in the Red Maple Community?"
"Oh my god!" Chef Ma laughed in his heart. It was really like searching for a needle in a haystack, but it turned out to be something without any effort.
Bah, he had long wanted to quit working in the base cafeteria.
That bastard Sun Weimin has a loud name, but he does all sorts of unscrupulous things to plunder the people's wealth.
The supply of local meat was originally one-third more than it is now, but all of it was pocketed by Sun Weimin.
If it were a normal year with good harvest, Old Ma would just turn a blind eye and let it go.
But now is the end of the world, and there are still so many people in the base who can only drink a bowl of rice soup without oil or water every day.
Isn’t Sun Weimin’s behavior conscienceless or something?