Qin Su had originally planned to go out tomorrow, but the temperature dropped to 5 degrees Celsius in the afternoon.
It seems the extreme cold has arrived early!
Qin Su frowned. The crops were only halfway grown, and with the temperature dropping, there was a risk of a complete crop failure.
Although the city has stockpiled a lot of supplies, the sheer number of people means it probably won't last long.
My godfather's side is probably even more short of supplies. When they arrived, they had already lost a lot of supplies, and they probably won't be able to hold on in this extreme cold!
"Huo Sijin, come with me."
It's inappropriate to drop supplies directly from space and bring other people with you.
"Miss, let's take more people with us."
Mo Rongguang was really worried. Although Master Huo was skilled, what if there were many of them? Miss's safety was the most important thing.
"Uncle Mo, the resort has been getting too much attention lately. We should keep a low profile when necessary, so that no one gets jealous and tries to take advantage of the resort in the future."
Moreover, the bandits outside have all been wiped out, so it's relatively safe for now.
Although Mo Rongguang was still worried, he couldn't change the young lady's mind once she made up her mind.
Moreover, subconsciously, he felt that what the young lady said was correct, so he didn't try to persuade her any further.
But when Qin Su left, he stood at the door, staring intently until her figure became a tiny dot, and still hadn't looked away.
As soon as Qin Su left the resort, she conjured up a truck.
Recently, the municipal government repaired some roads, which are barely wide enough for trucks to pass through. Huo Sijin is a skilled driver and can drive the car incredibly fast even on such narrow roads.
"We have three things to do today. First, deliver supplies to my godfather. Second, remind the municipal government and give them some insulation film. Third, distribute some supplies."
While they were talking, Qin Su had already filled the truck bed to the brim, all for Fang Ao.
At this moment, Fang Ao was frowning with worry. When they came to Wancheng, they didn't bring much supplies, and they kept distributing them to survivors along the way, so they were now stretched thin. They had originally thought that planting crops would at least provide some relief, but who knew that the weather would suddenly turn cold, and it seemed that the crops would not be harvested.
call……
A gust of cold wind swept over me, and goosebumps rose all over my body.
"This awful weather, how did it suddenly get so cold?"
The soldiers don't have warm clothes, what are they going to do?
Suddenly, a truck came into view.
Qin Su leaned out of the passenger seat and waved to Fang Ao.
"It's Miss Qin!"
Upon seeing Qin Su, the soldiers, who had been on high alert, immediately relaxed their guard.
After they arrived in Wancheng, Miss Qin sent them a lot of meat.
"Godfather, it's getting cold, I've brought you some things."
Huo Sijin opened the carriage, and the supplies inside bounced out.
"So much stuff?"
Fang Ao was stunned. Even in Kyoto, he had not been able to obtain so many supplies.
"Shh!"
"Godfather, to tell you the truth, your goddaughter has plenty of supplies, so you can use them without worry."
Fang Ao refused to accept it, saying that this was the end of the world and there was still a long way to go.
"No, Su Su, Godfather can figure out a way on his own. We can't take your things."
Fang Ao ordered the soldiers to load all the supplies back into the carriages and hurry her away.
"Godfather, I really left enough supplies. If you don't believe me, you can go to the resort and see for yourself."
"real?"
"Let's leave these supplies here for now. I'll check on them tomorrow and then decide whether to send them back."
Qin Su raised an eyebrow: "Godfather, do you have something to do today?"
Fang Ao sighed, "The temperature is dropping, and I'm worried the crops will freeze to death. I'll go check on them first."
“Godfather, that’s perfect. I’ve found a batch of thermal insulation film, which we can try out.”
Fang Ao immediately became excited, his eyes shining as he looked at Qin Su.
"Where is it? I'll come get it."
With the insulation film, the crops might be able to survive until harvest time.
“I’ll go with you. There’s a lot of insulation film there, which can be shared with the municipal government.”
Fang Ao looked at Qin Su deeply and sighed at the girl's kind heart.
"Susu, although you are lucky and have a lot of supplies, no one knows how the apocalypse will develop. Keep any good things for yourself in the future."
Qin Su felt a warmth in her heart; this life was truly different.
In her previous life, everyone wanted to squeeze every last drop out of her; in this life, everyone wants to treat her well.
"Godfather, don't worry, I'll take good care of myself."
They soon arrived at the city hall, and the people waiting outside immediately came to greet Qin Su.
"Miss Qin, you've arrived."
Everyone knows that Miss Qin is a good person, and it was Miss Qin who gave them directions, which led to them receiving sufficient supplies.
Qin Su was unaware that everyone already regarded her as a lucky charm, and that her arrival meant good things were to come.
Everyone was in high spirits, which surprised Qin Su.
"Miss Qin, this way please."
Secretary Li rushed out and excitedly led Qin Su into the municipal government building.
"The mayor is unwell, otherwise he would have come to pick you up in person."
Some time ago, the mayor was busy patrolling around, searching for supplies, and handling affairs, which exhausted him so much that he collapsed and hasn't been able to get out of bed since.
Is the mayor sick?
Qin Su frowned and followed Secretary Li into the mayor's office, where she saw the mayor lying in bed, yet still working.
Cough cough cough...
He coughed incessantly, as if he was coughing up his lungs.
"Mayor, Miss Qin has arrived," Secretary Li announced.
The mayor looked up, and his face was sunken.
"Miss Qin, please have a seat."
The mayor had barely uttered those few words when he started coughing again.
Given this situation, it's unlikely the mayor can hold on any longer.
"Mayor, if you don't mind, may I take your pulse?"
Qin Su really didn't want anything to happen to a mayor who served the survivors like this.
"Then I'll leave it to Miss Qin."
Ignoring the mayor's disapproving look, Secretary Li hurriedly agreed.
If something happens to the mayor, Wancheng will really be in chaos.
They've already seen a doctor, and the doctor said the mayor doesn't have much time left.
But what if Miss Qin has a way to cure the mayor?
Qin Su stepped forward and took the mayor's pulse.
The weak and feeble pulse made Qin Su frown deeply.
"Miss Qin, there's no need to force yourself. I have already accepted my fate."
Seeing her like this, the mayor thought his time was coming to an end.
"Mayor, your health is indeed quite weak, but you're not at the point of near death."
She frowned, simply because she had given the mayor pills before, and with the effects of those pills, the mayor's body shouldn't be so weak.
"Really? There's still hope for the mayor?"
Secretary Li was almost moved to tears: "Miss Qin, as long as you can save the mayor, I'm willing to be your slave."
"No need, no need, it's just a minor ailment, not that serious. You don't need to be a workhorse."
Qin Su sighed helplessly. This Secretary Li seemed less composed than before.
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