Shan Falcon was speechless and did not argue with him.
Who is so arrogant? It's only been 5 minutes since we received them, and we want to see their lord coming down to greet us personally? Even if their lord has wings, he can't fly down in 5 minutes!
Although 10 trucks of compressed biscuits and canned fruits are very tempting, each truck carries 10 tons, and 10 trucks carry a total of 100 tons, which is almost 200,000 kilograms of supplies.
If it still has to be filled up, it is very likely that it is less than 200,000 kilograms.
The supplies that Teacher Qiao gave to their base alone were more than these.
But the military rations reserves at their base were actually not less than this. It was just that they had so many people that food was in short supply.
There are more than 2,000 of them, and these 10 trucks won't be enough to feed them for long.
"I didn't say anything." After being scolded by Old Man Tang, Tang Qinghao shut up and followed him up the mountain reluctantly.
In fact, he didn't want to go to anyone at all.
He is the prince of Gongzhou Shuguang Food Factory. Before the natural disaster expanded, when the temperature was very high, he packed up the compressed biscuits and trucks from his factory and took his entire family to hide in a sparsely populated mountain production park.
Because the mountain forest production park was contracted by his family, the land demolition has not yet been completed and is still under construction. It is dilapidated and no one is living there, and no one cares about it.
They hid in that gap for quite some time.
Over the past year, they were lucky enough not to be discovered by others. In that small forest, they survived the high temperatures and heavy snow.
But a beast tide broke out.
A beast tide of this magnitude is not something a small survival base can handle.
Not to mention the great beast tide, if they were discovered by other survival bases, it would be a huge survival crisis.
After discovering that other survivors had noticed them, and having finished their canned fruit and barely escaping the aftermath of the beast tide, the family members became scared and proposed to seek refuge in a large base.
The vote was made, and only Tang Qinghao cast a dissenting vote.
The minority obeys the majority, and after a vote within the family, they brought supplies and went to the First Base, which had the strongest military force, hoping to exchange supplies for the First Base's protection.
He had heard the story of the first-class merit won by the captain of the Mountain Leopard Brigade.
During anti-terrorist activities, people defuse explosives with bare hands to protect children - such people are definitely the type who contribute and sacrifice to serve the people. To them, they are much better than the capitalist in the sea fort next door.
They all run factories, how can a capitalist not know another capitalist?
It’s a pity that the neighboring Qing Province is too far away, otherwise we would go to the museum base.
Shan Falcon: "Be careful, this purple flower protective belt is poisonous."
Tang Qinghao stared with wide eyes, looking at the purple flower that was almost as tall as a person's shoulder, revealing a look of awe. It's actually poisonous?
It seems that the defense of the first base is still very good.
Seems to be a better ship than the one at Seaburg,
Going further in, there is the electric fence. After passing the electric fence, someone is still building the inner stone wall.
Mr. Tang was amazed at what he saw: "What a rich supply!"
Others might think that the First Base had strong execution and good policies, but Mr. Tang could see at a glance how much supplies were consumed.
"It's amazing." He kept muttering to himself.
He had run a factory for his whole life, and he knew at a glance how much food and supplies so many people needed. So many people came to build the city wall, at least they had food, drink and clothes, otherwise they would not be able to build it and would all die outside.
Just now at the foot of the mountain, he was still a little indulgent to his grandson because he felt that their family’s 10 trucks of supplies were already very abundant.
It can at least provide food for their entire family for 10 years.
Supplies are scarce outside, and the First Base is definitely no exception.
They brought such supplies to the First Base, hoping to intimidate the enemy, and with some manipulation, they might even be able to gain some say in the base.
But now it seems that it is impossible. It is better to be honest.
Mr. Tang had this awareness, but Tang Qinghao didn't see anything. When he saw someone repairing the stone wall, he just felt bitter, tired and miserable.
He muttered, "We won't have to repair the city wall in the future, will we?"
Definitely not! They are the nobles who brought supplies to the door! Although the canned fruit has been eaten, the compressed biscuits alone are already a lot.
Shouldn't the First Base offer them as sacrifices? Thinking of this, Tang Qinghao felt relieved.
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Qiao Xuejun selected three people to help her farm.
Jin Yiyun was one of them, and there was also an elderly uncle named Feng, and his son Xiao Feng. They were all good farmers. Qiao Xuejun had observed them when she was growing purple flowers. They were strong and worked fast, and they were the fastest to learn how to grow purple flowers.
Now planting new rye. Call them too.
But it is not yet at the planting stage.
Uncle Feng asked, "Let's turn the soil first, right?"
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to go forward to use the hand tiller.
While Zhao Yun went to haul rabbit manure and chicken manure, Qiao Xuejun also brought over the walk-behind tiller from home, filled it with diesel, and it was no problem to till the five acres of land.
Qiao Xuejun called Uncle Feng: "Wait a minute, Uncle Feng, Deputy Minister Zhao is still burning grass charcoal, turn it over after it's done."
Uncle Feng nodded: "We still have to burn grass charcoal."
Qiao Xuejun: "This floor is very hardened."
Jin Yiyun said, "I used to run a flower shop, and there was a lot of perlite in the shop. If I had known this would happen, I would have brought some up here."
Qiao Xuejun: "Who knows?"
Qiao Xuejun began to tell the three people how much land he planned to cultivate, what crops he planned to plant, and how he would plant them. He gave a general idea of everything.
Jin Yiyun nodded: "I understand, new rye."
Uncle Feng also understood, and said with a wrinkled face: "We have planted wheat before. But we used to plant it for people to eat. Now we plant it for livestock to eat. I really feel sad!"
Qiao Xuejun understood this feeling very well. She used to work in the fields with farmers, and she would feel sad if there were two extra grains of wheat on the ground, let alone during a natural disaster when the wheat had to be fed to rabbits instead of being eaten by people.
Qiao Xuejun comforted him, "Uncle Feng, this rye is not the same as the wheat we used to have. It's not clear if it can be eaten by humans. If it grows well and can be eaten by humans, we can keep it and send it to the canteen to grind into flour!"
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