Chapter 125 Delivering Supplies



"It's the end of the world, who cares about that?"

Listening to Wu Feng's teasing, Sun Guangjun waved his hand and said, "Brother Wu, I came here today. In addition to replenishing a batch of supplies for you, I also have something to discuss with you."

"There's no rush yet."

Wu Feng laughed and said, "You should first tell me about your trip to Neon, what interesting things you encountered and what you gained."

"Oh, stop talking."

When Sun Guangjun mentioned the harvest, his face immediately fell, and he said speechlessly: "Except for some scrap copper and iron, there is really nothing worth harvesting."

"Uncle Sun, you're here? Come and play with me!"

The two were chatting here. Wu Yang, who was studying upstairs, heard the noise and ran down, insisting on pulling Sun Guangjun to play with him.

Yes, that’s right, Wu Yang was studying when he was five years old. Wu Feng transferred one of his secretaries over to be specifically responsible for Wu Yang’s education, and also prepared a large amount of teaching materials and study materials for him.

Since the end of the world, Wu Yang has spent most of his time studying.

In the end, Wu Yang's wish was not fulfilled. Sun Guangjun only played with him for a few minutes before the young man was captured by the tutor who arrived after hearing the news.

Watching Wu Yang being carried upstairs by the collar of his neck by his tutor who was dressed in white-collar clothes, and looking at him for help when passing the corner of the stairs, Sun Guangjun could only shrug helplessly, showing a helpless look.

There is no way. Children's education is the pain point of all parents and a forbidden zone that outsiders must not touch. As an outsider, it is better for him not to express his opinions.

Wu Yang was taken away, and Wu Feng seemed to have lost interest in chatting with Sun Guangjun. He stood up and took him to the warehouse.

Sun Guangjun left a lot of supplies for Wu Feng, and also left him a large amount of rice, flour, grain, oil, convenience foods, etc. in an empty room.

Then, Sun Guangjun and Wu Feng went to the boiler room and took out more than ten tons of coal.

"Brother, is this going to change?"

Seeing that Sun Guangjun even took out coal, Wu Feng couldn't understand what was going on, and asked quickly: "According to what you said before, after the rainstorm, it should be polar night.

Could it be that this polar night is also accompanied by extreme cold?"

"That's right."

Sun Guangjun nodded and said, "Brother Wu, the Hundred Days of Polar Night is not that simple, there are many variables involved.

The most important thing is that along with the polar night comes extreme cold of dozens of degrees below zero.

At that time, the continuous heavy rain will turn into heavy snow, and then gradually become smaller until it finally stops.

At the same time, the temperature will drop rapidly, and in just a few hours, the accumulated water on the ground will turn into solid ice.

This kind of change is too rapid, and if you are not prepared, you will easily suffer a big loss."

"So that's how it is."

Wu Feng quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If Sun Guangjun had not explained it in advance, when the extreme cold and extreme night come together, it would be really difficult to survive without preparation.

Suddenly remembering something, Wu Feng said to Sun Guangjun: "Brother, there is one more thing.

As you know, with the rainfall over the past ten days, the ground has been severely flooded. Now not only has the city's power supply system ceased to function, but even the communication base stations are no longer usable.

We used to be able to communicate via satellite, but these past few days, the satellite signal has been intermittent. Once the communication is disconnected, it will be a problem for us to contact each other in the future."

"That's fine."

Waving his hand, Sun Guangjun said: "Brother Wu, this is partly why I came here today.

I will leave you a batch of walkie-talkies later, all of which are military versions, with a communication distance of up to dozens of kilometers.

From now on, we can communicate with each other through these walkie-talkies.

Even if you want to go out, I estimate that the communication distance of several dozen kilometers is enough for us to use temporarily."

"That's good. That's good."

Wu Feng misjudged his response and said, "Brother, then there is the traffic problem..."

Before Wu Feng could continue, Sun Guangjun raised his hand to interrupt him: "Brother Wu, you should find me an empty warehouse that is big enough first."

Wu Feng was delighted and quickly took Sun Guangjun to the backyard near the wall.

Although villas No. 2 and No. 3 were copied by Wu Feng from Sun Guangjun, he was not as wealthy as Sun Guangjun, who could not even afford a military radar in his own backyard.

When the renovation was first carried out, Wu Feng felt that the backyard was too empty, so he had a row of bungalows built near the glass curtain wall.

These bungalows can be used as warehouses, and if there are too many people, they can also be temporarily converted into dormitories. This is a backup plan Wu Feng left for himself.

Well, a backup plan to be prepared for any eventuality.

Wu Feng opened one of the rooms and walked in first, saying, "Brother, do you think this room is big enough?

If that’s not enough, the rooms next door will do.”

"That's about right."

Sun Guangjun took a look and found that the warehouse was about 100 square meters, which was enough.

Walking to the innermost part of the warehouse, Sun Guangjun waved his hand and one snowmobile after another appeared in the room, neatly arranged.

After releasing thirty or forty vehicles, Sun Guangjun stopped and took out five large cardboard boxes, which were filled with America's most advanced military walkie-talkies.

After finishing the work indoors, Sun Guangjun went outside and took out more than a dozen off-road vehicles in a row, all of which were Japanese models such as Land Cruiser and Prado. Finally, he took out a Unimog that had been modified by Xiong Lang, and then he clapped his hands, completing today's work.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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