See who is more panicked then.
Anyway, the supplies she has now, whether solvents, desiccants, or disinfectant tablets and disinfectants, are all very much needed by these organizations.
However, they have hoarded excessive amounts of warm clothing and are reluctant to throw them away, so they just leave them there and take up space.
Of course, if they can afford to wait, they can certainly make more money in a few months, but it depends on what they think.
Her decision to stop recycling shocked all those who followed suit and raised prices.
What's going on?
Why don’t you accept it for no reason?
So will they follow suit and collect it?
Everyone was confused.
Originally, these heating supplies including bottom mats, door curtains and the like were piled up in the warehouse like useless things. You couldn't bear to throw them away, but you couldn't use them for the time being.
The people at the base are not fools. Now that the planet has become what it is now, it is hard to say whether extreme cold will come in the future. Everyone agrees that it will definitely come, but it is hard to say when.
There is no doubt that the pile of supplies can be used.
But the problem is, they also need the supplies that need to be exchanged for 50 billion!
This is very confusing!
Countless people from all over the world held meetings to discuss Xiang Tian's decision to borrow another 50 billion and to study her motives and intentions.
Analyze from multiple aspects and try to find the underlying logic of her behavior.
The Longguo Base was no exception. However, just a few minutes into the meeting, Cheng Jun couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think we are wasting our time? Why don't you just ask directly?"
Someone directly retorted, "Who are you to him? You asked him for 50 billion and he replied? You are not even as good as a cook!"
The truth hurt Cheng Jun's ears. "Then why don't you just ask Chef Zheng to ask?"
"What if you still don't want to tell me about the 50 billion?"
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Can't you just discuss it in the meeting? Your behavior is a bit like taking off your pants and farting!"
“You you!”
"Okay, stop arguing, and let's ask Chef Zheng to come over!" The new boss of the Talented Ones made the decision.
The conference room suddenly became quiet.
10 minutes later, Mr. Zheng came over, smelling of cooking fumes.
As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw so many old men sitting in the room. Before he could say anything, one of them was unhappy and asked, "Why did you take so long to come here?"
Mr. Zheng was already a little unhappy, and he didn't get humiliated when he heard this. "What? Your business is a big deal?! My cooking is not a big deal?! What national affairs can require a chef like me? What? Are you all going to be laid off?"
"Old Zheng, how do you talk like that?!" Someone was unhappy.
"I'm telling you what to say, whether you want to listen or not! I'm at a critical moment, and you're telling me to leave right away when someone shows up! You're just going to throw the duck away like that? Can you afford to pay for it?"
"Old Zheng, you are wrong. When can't you cook? This meeting is related to the operation of the entire base. You should be happy that you can come and participate."
"What the hell! Why can't it keep running without me as the chef? How come I didn't know that the dishes I cooked could be so important? Do you think I'm the Chinese chef? Are you going to open up a new route and save the world with food?"
"Haha, isn't it just a dish? Is that a big deal? Old Zheng, you're making a big fuss."
"A dish? That's a fruitwood roast duck. Do you know what roast duck is? Oh, by the way, I forgot. You really don't understand. You probably even forgot what a roast duck butt tastes like. I don't blame you. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Chef Zheng's outburst made the old men so angry that they were fuming. After he calmed down, he asked the old man sitting at the front.
The old man's surname is also Zheng, and they are brothers. However, Chef Zheng has been rebellious since he was a child and has loved cooking. Even when he was sent to the army, he did the work of a cook.
The old man in charge would definitely say something when he saw his good-for-nothing younger brother before, but things are different now.
He just pretended not to hear the man's nonsense and went straight to the point, "We want you to help us with 50 billion points. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"
Chef Zheng's heart was filled with alarm. He looked at the people in the room as if they were thieves and asked cautiously, "What's the matter? I'm telling you, have some self-awareness and don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!"
He is well aware that his current position in the base is due to the 50 billion dollars given by others, and he will never do anything to undermine his own foundation.
If it weren't for the 50 billion, who would spoil him?
Before the natural disaster, some people still admired him, but now?
Haha, he is just an old man, nothing more than a piece of shit.
There are no vegetables outside. The little we grow at the base makes it difficult to cook any vegetables without using seasonings. We just cook them in salt water, including the soup. Not to mention him, even a kitchen helper can do it.
As a cook, his status was only slightly higher than that of a street sweeper.
If it weren't for the 50 billion, I'm afraid we would have been squeezed out.
Cheng Jun thought he had dealt with Chef Zheng several times and was quite familiar with him, so he spoke up, "It's nothing serious. We just want to ask if he will still collect the winter supplies he collected before? When will he collect them?"
Chef Zheng was still on guard against thieves, "Is that all? Can't you just ask it yourself?"
Cheng Jun was helpless, "We send her messages, but she may not reply."
Chef Zheng nodded in agreement. "That's true. He replies to messages from anyone. Even if he had 10 arms, they wouldn't be enough."
The people in the room who were being manipulated by the Yin and Yang: This is a bit impolite.
Looking at Chef Zheng's smug look, everyone had all kinds of thoughts in their minds.
The Zheng family thought that this was the least promising, but unexpectedly they could create a new track when they were old!
I just don’t know if it’s too late to train a new chef now.
Chef Zheng is a little worried about his roast duck and wants to go back to look after it.
Everyone was convinced by the meeting, and he didn't hold on to it. He waved to the invisible soldier behind him and said, "Please send a message to Wubaiyi for me, saying that someone asked me to ask her if she would still accept the winter supplies?"
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