Chapter 806 Are you fishing this time?
"Send food... Minister Niu, should we change it to Niu Discipline Committee? This position is all about food. If we don't send food, what else can people desire in this apocalyptic world? The key is, what is missing from the Niu Discipline Committee position right now?"
Jing's mother has reached a dead end, because Jing's mother now has everything she needs. Her family is very well off. She has a husband who works at a breeding farm and a daughter who works as a pharmaceutical association. Her father-in-law can make whatever the family needs the next day, and her mother-in-law can plant the seeds of whatever the family wants to eat in a few days and serve it carefully.
So whether it is vegetables, meat, fruits, or even other things, there is no shortage of anything.
Now the Niu Discipline Inspection Committee is in charge of everything related to food. Jing's father represents the farm and gave away 30 eggs. The market price of an egg is 100 virtual coins, and there is no market for them.
Jingshu represented the Pharmaceutical Association and delivered the finished Nuanjiang Pills, all using public funds.
Jingshu wasn't bothered by this. Instead, she kept thinking about the Niu Discipline Committee's purpose this time. To pull this off before the migration... couldn't it be fishing? Well, with that kind of personality, it was hard to say.
Jingshu quickly said, "Mom, keep it low-key this time. Don't give anything too expensive. Don't worry about whether Niu Ji-wei needs the gift. The key is that Niu Sao's treasure, her son Niu Luben, is doing well. Then Niu Sao will be happy, and if Niu Sao is happy, Niu Ji-wei will be happy too. I heard Niu Sao complain a while ago that Niu Luben wasn't tall enough, and it's always been a knot in her heart."
Jing's mother nodded. "That's a problem. Before the apocalypse, there were height-increasing injections and immunity shots. After the apocalypse, we can only supplement with calcium and drink more milk. I asked your father to send a kilogram of fresh milk a while ago, which made Sister Niu very happy. But sending fresh milk at a banquet is a bit...
Give me milk powder...it's too conspicuous, with so many people watching."
During this period, all milk powder production stopped and even the machines were melted. The origin of Jingshu milk powder was not suitable to be made public. It was okay a few years ago, and it could be said to be a product before the end of the world. Now... it's the end of the world, and it must be expired.
You mentioned the new milk powder. Wow, the machine will take at least a ton of milk once it starts working. You have so much milk, shouldn’t you share it with everyone?
Qian Duoduo has a lot of good things in his hands, including milk powder, but he will never take it out easily to attract hatred.
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The farm has had quite a few cows over the past two years, and with careful care, they've produced a lot of milk. But there are so many high-ranking officials in Wucheng, as well as veteran cadres, pregnant women, the rich, and the powerful. It's not unreasonable for them all to want a drink of milk, right? With all the favors we give, the output isn't enough to go around. Good stuff, everyone's eyeing it.
Jin Tianci didn't have much milk at that time.
The cattle discipline committee also has milk, but once every few days is not enough. Besides, they are about to migrate, and the farm plans not to deliver milk. It is too troublesome to deliver milk regularly with so many people coming and going, so they store it and make milk lumps.
There was no milk on the way.
"so..."
Jingshu took out the freshly made nougat of various flavors and said, "I originally made them as a snack for myself after dinner, but now I'm just giving them as gifts. Whether it's peanut nougat, nut nougat, or strawberry nougat, they're all made with pure milk, and they also contain honey, butter, marshmallows, and various nutritious ingredients. Just mention the ingredients, and Sister Niu will definitely understand."
"During the migration, it's delicious and nutritious. It definitely replenishes calcium and helps you grow taller."
"Wrap it in paper. You can't tell what it is from the outside, and it's not amazing. People might think it's a snack."
Jingshu also felt that the eleven-year-old Niu Ben was a little short. It was a pity for such a smart boy.
Time passed, and the child who tricked Jingshu into eating cashews has grown up, and his bright eyes have become a little naughty, but in this apocalyptic environment, those who need to grow up still have to grow up.
The terrain of Xishan is high, and the road is even more difficult to walk on. This is a road that Qian Duoduo sent people to build every day. The road was cleared before, but the snow piles on both sides were higher than the buildings, so they stopped shoveling the snow and instead compacted it. The groove of the roller was changed, and six workers used the roller to level the road back and forth.
Because of the force, the road was roughly flat, with only grooves to prevent slipping. The car could still drive slowly, and the exhaust gas wet the snow, which quickly turned into ice chips. The snow was still falling, and a new round of crushing
The driver must press the wheel as soon as possible, otherwise the car will slip on the ice.
There is also a cable car in Xishan, which is an ice road specially used for transporting goods. With only a little electricity, goods can be transported on the ice using the terrain. At this critical juncture of migration, people come and go, and the butterfly effect changes. In the previous life, Qian Duoduo was starved to death, and Shi Yuan's property was confiscated. In this life, although a large piece of meat was cut off, the second phase was almost swallowed up by the town government, and he had to take on the responsibility of feeding tens of thousands of people, but he survived in the end.
Today, the Xishan Banquet Hall is very busy. Modified cars are parked in front of the empty entrance, and there are also many Hulk taxis.
Compared to the Hulk bus, taxis are much smaller. They can only seat three people at most and are smaller than cars.
There was a row of greeters at the door, responsible for receiving the heads of various departments. They were all stamping their feet and chatting with the heads they knew.
Don't underestimate them. The lowest-ranking ones are department heads, and if you tell others about them, they are people who manage a certain area.
"This thing costs 300 virtual coins to rent for a day, and it's in short supply. Also, there's no quota for gasoline units these days."
"I heard there's a migration going on up there, so we need to rent at least 100 Green Giants this time. They can carry both cargo and people, and most importantly, they're highly safe and can travel any route."
"I see why this Hulk is different. It's really impressive, and it has huge windows. Hey, someone's getting out. Whose car is it?"
"It's Su Lanzhi, a subordinate of our Niu Discipline Committee. They say she's very likely to fill the vacancy left by Niu Discipline Committee this time."
"Who is that man? Ah, who is that young girl? You guys from the Ministry of Agriculture are attending the banquet. Do you think you need to bring enough family members to attend the banquet with the end of the world?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Her husband is the director of the breeding farm. As for the younger one, she should be their daughter." The middle-aged man said and went to greet her immediately. He was qualified as the director, Jiang Jiang, but he didn't dare to speak carelessly.
The family of three was welcomed to the entrance of the hall. There were two tables with two people sitting at them, one was responsible for receiving gifts, checking and confirming them, and the other was responsible for recording them.
Well, this is like a wedding banquet before the end of the world. Oh, even more serious than a wedding banquet.
Jing's father handed over the eggs, wrote down the breeding farm, and then specified that there were 30 eggs. The inspector actually counted them one by one.
Jingshu handed over the pills and wrote a pharmaceutical agreement.
When it was Jingma's turn, Niu's wife came over and greeted her from afar: "Lanzhi, you're finally here. Is everything going well? Come and sit inside. It's too cold outside."
Jing's mother smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's getting colder and colder."
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