After all, the family members of the gatekeepers were also customers of the vegetable shop.

They joined later, and so far they've only been lucky enough to buy groceries three times.

I originally thought that the amount of vegetables would decrease in autumn and winter, but I didn't expect there to be so many more today.

Upon seeing that Yun Dianjia was also leading the group, the gatekeeper hurriedly inquired.

"Store owner, are the other trucks also loaded with vegetables? Or were the meats brought in earlier?"

Yun Zhiyi responded with a smile, "They're all vegetables. We just harvested a new batch, which will fill the gap in the fall and winter."

Upon hearing this, the guards' eyes lit up, and they exclaimed excitedly, "Really! Does that mean we can let in more numbers?"

Vegetables are expensive, so they can only buy a little to eat.

The problem is that there are no opportunities to buy now, so we can only hope that more numbers will be released.

They had only asked casually and didn't have high hopes.

But then she said, "Starting today, the number of registrations will indeed be adjusted, and the number of registrations will be increased to one thousand."

"What?! A thousand!" the gatekeeper exclaimed in shock.

Then, realizing what had happened, she quickly covered her mouth.

Fortunately, it was still early, and there weren't many people around.

The two asked excitedly, "Really? A thousand? Can we draw them today?"

Yun Zhiyi smiled and nodded.

The gatekeeper was overjoyed and quickly urged her to pass through. Before the officer came to keep watch, he told the other person to hurry back and inform their families to line up and draw numbers as soon as possible.

When Yun Zhiyi led the long convoy into West Street.

At first, the guests' attention was only on her, but when they saw that she had come in person, they were happy to greet her, wanting to chat for a bit, and casually asked when the meat would be served.