Chapter 142 Delivering Supplies to Su Yun and the Welfare Home
I want it! I want it so badly!
Ah Bao blinked his starry eyes at Lin Muyan, tears streaming down his face.
The fire crystal core was more attractive to it than the mother leopard.
Lin Muyan has a contract with A Bao, and can clearly feel its inner desire and excitement at this moment.
Lin Muyan's heart ached as she stared intently at the fire crystal mother core in her hand. How many ordinary fire-type crystal cores could this mother core be worth? Did Abao know that?
But seeing its watery eyes, blinking pitifully, Lin Muyan couldn't bring herself to be cruel.
Forget it, I'll give it to it. Maybe I can dig it up again with the Golden Shovel later. After all, it's a mutated beast that I contracted, so I can only pamper it myself.
The next second, Lin Muyan summoned Ah Bao and casually tossed the Fire Crystal Mother Core over.
Leopard leaped up, carrying the Fire Crystal Mother Core in its mouth, and entered the space, letting out a satisfied purr in its throat, sounding very dog-like.
Lin Muyan's eyes curved into a smile; although she felt heartbroken, it was only for a moment.
After all, Ah Bao is the mutated beast she has contracted, and is considered part of her strength. If Ah Bao can increase its strength, it will also provide greater security for her.
It's unlikely that Ah Bao will be able to fully absorb the energy from the Fire Crystal Mother Core in a short time, so Lin Muyan isn't in a hurry.
These days, she stays at home, exercising in the mornings when she has plenty of energy to improve her skills.
After a hearty lunch, I would snuggle into bed for a short nap in the afternoon, then get up and go down to the third basement level to spy on the outside world through the greenbottle flies that were everywhere.
In the evening, she would watch a movie with her family in the living room, occasionally helping her parents cook. The family would then sit around the table, chatting and laughing as they enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.
That evening, Lin Muyan took advantage of the unpredictable internet connection to stay informed about the latest developments in the world.
The authorities have issued a notice requiring the public to uphold the bottom line and resolutely refrain from any disorderly conduct. The authorities will take action to distribute supplies regularly, in fixed quantities, and at fixed locations.
In exchange, each household had to send manpower to clear important traffic arteries and facilitate the passage of vehicles transporting goods.
Lin Muyan remembered that the off-road vehicles driven by those special forces soldiers were very special. According to Fu Sinian, such modified military vehicles were extremely expensive to manufacture, and even the army had a limited number of them.
If the authorities want to clear the roads and facilitate the transport of supplies, they really have no choice but to mobilize the people to help shovel snow.
With the official response, a small number of people felt relieved and waited for supplies to be distributed so they could get through the crisis, but most people did not think so.
Even if supplies are distributed, how much will we actually receive?
With the world on the verge of chaos and impending upheaval, clever people had already begun to secretly plot their next move.
Another day passed, and according to the pattern, the hottest weather was about to begin again. Lin Muyan was still thinking about Su Yun and planned to deliver some supplies to her and the orphanage today, and ask them to find a way to store ice.
Upon hearing that the supplies were to be delivered to the welfare home, Lin Xiaonuan immediately went to the storage room, took out some snacks that she herself was reluctant to eat, and gave them to Lin Muyan.
"Sister, I don't have many snacks, but these are all my heartfelt wishes. I hope the friends at the orphanage won't find them offensive."
Although ten-year-old Lin Xiaonuan couldn't articulate any profound truths, under the guidance of her parents and older brother, she didn't develop any bad habits; on the contrary, she was quite sensible.
Lin Muyan scratched her head and teased with a smile, "Our Xiaonuan is so sensible, kind, and loving."
Lin Xiaonuan chuckled, but quickly corrected Lin Muyan's words.
“Sister, kindness can’t put food on the table. I’m doing this to support you. You said you want to help those people, so they must all be good people. That’s why I’m willing to share my snacks with them.”
"But I don't have many snacks left, so I can't give them all of them."
Lin Xiaonuan's words surprised Lin Muyan. This little one is really amazing. It seems that she doesn't need to worry about her suffering in the future. This little brat is quite clever.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Muyan put the snack bag back in the storage room and said to Lin Xiaonuan:
"I've already prepared the supplies for you. These are for you. Keep them for yourself and eat them slowly."
Lin Xiaonuan looked at her older sister with admiration. She said that her sister was very capable and talented, unlike that Shen Jiaojiao, who had no skills and only knew how to cause trouble.
She heard that Shen Jiaojiao always tried to harm others in order to obtain supplies, instead of finding ways to obtain supplies herself.
She can't be like Shen Jiaojiao, who is incompetent yet full of bad intentions.
Lin Muyan quickly went out. She rode Ah Bao to a deserted place, released the small pickup truck from her space, filled the back of the small pickup truck with supplies, covered it with a cloth, and then put the small pickup truck back into her space.
The snow has now made it impossible for her off-road vehicle to pass, so she can deliver supplies however she wants.
Approaching the back gate of the welfare home, the area was secluded, with no other buildings in sight, which served as a good cover.
Lin Muyan released the small pickup truck, but of course it couldn't be started again; it was just for show.
After finishing these tasks, Lin Muyan went up and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a long time, I finally heard a sound from inside.
Su Yun remained silent, exchanged a glance with the old director of the welfare home standing by the door and window, and saw the people outside through the peephole, which was blurred by the cold.
It was a woman, but her face wasn't clear, so Su Yun didn't open the door rashly.
Their welfare home is old and dilapidated, and there are no residential areas nearby, only a few abandoned factories and a church. Few people used to pass by, let alone in the current situation.
Lin Muyan had already heard the commotion inside, and she immediately called out into the room:
"Su Yun, is that you? I'm Lin Muyan. If you hear me, open the door."
Su Yun was taken aback when she heard this, and then quickly opened the door. Sure enough, she saw Lin Muyan standing outside the door, wearing only a very thin cotton-padded jacket, with her scarf hanging casually, which was obviously not warm enough, and she was not even wearing a mask.
Su Yun panicked and quickly pulled Lin Muyan into the house, taking off her down jacket and trying to put it on Lin Muyan.
"Why are you here? Why are you dressed so lightly? Put your clothes on quickly. These clothes are yours, so don't get cold."
Although Su Yun was in a hurry, her movements were still gentle, showing that she was a caring person.
The old dean, who was standing nearby, turned around with concern to pour hot water, and there was hot milk on the stove.
Seeing them busy, Lin Muyan smiled and waved her hand, "No need to trouble yourself, no need to trouble yourself. I'm not cold at all. If you don't believe me, touch my hand."
Su Yun didn't believe it, but when she grabbed Lin Muyan's hand, she paused, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
It's really warm.
Su Yun couldn't help but look deeply at Lin Muyan, but she didn't ask the question that was on her mind.
"I'm here to deliver supplies to you. Open the big door over there, I'll go to the truck and unload the supplies."
Lin Muyan was a woman of action; after speaking, she turned around and walked back into the snow.
Su Yun and the old dean looked at each other, both following Lin Muyan's direction.
In the thick snow, a dilapidated pickup truck was parked, with a high pile of stuffing in the back of the truck, which was covered with a cloth.
Su Yun's eyes immediately welled up with tears. She knew that Lin Muyan must have come specifically to help the welfare home.
How much effort must she have put into getting all these supplies?
The old dean was also shocked, looking at Lin Muyan's back as if he were looking at a living Bodhisattva.
Good heavens, there are still such selfless and loving people in this world. What else could they be but living bodhisattvas?
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