Chapter 882: Buy weapons, prepare medical team, and other detailed travel plans
Jingshu thought for a while and said that after Jingnai came, she would use the factory funds to buy a batch of king chickens to lay eggs for them to nourish them. Before Jingnai came... she had to let the fat chickens lay more eggs every day.
As for synthetic meat, if you exchange resources with the insect cake factory, the price is very low, and you can eat it all day long without any problem.
Soy milk is nutritious, cheap and perfect for gluttons. One pound of beans can produce more than ten pounds of soy milk. Even a buffalo can't drink dozens of pounds of soy milk in a day, right?
This nutritional combination is considered the best in this doomsday.
Zhao Yu wrote quickly, paused, and then asked cautiously, "Is it a meat pie as big as a pot?"
There is no way. Zhao Yu is used to taking the blame, and he has learned to be smart. He must determine the specifications in advance.
Jing Shu said unhappily, "If you're not afraid of dying of stuffiness, then make it as big as you want!"
"YES!" Zhao Yu clenched his fist excitedly: "With this standard, let's see how that devilish bald guy trains these guys to death!"
"Swish, swish, swish"
"I'll tell them the good news!" After writing, Zhao Yu closed the notebook and was about to leave in one breath.
"return!"
Zhao Yu turned around quickly, took out a small notebook and a pen, then looked at Jingshu with a blink of an eye.
What it means is: If you have any other instructions, please tell me quickly, I can’t wait any longer!
Jingshu held her chin with her hand and continued:
"Fill out a form and get approval from the authority. Then have the procurement department customize two sets of sand combat uniforms for each person, and rent a set of combat weapons for each person. The types depend on their specialties. Stock up on ammunition... ten times as much. These must be ordered from the military headquarters, using my personal account. I have a contribution quota of tens of millions of virtual coins in the town government."
As for the remaining supplies needed for the long journey, she can basically get them. This trip will be long, the distance will be far, and there will be many people, so the supplies must be sufficient.
Jingshu had already written down the necessary life-saving equipment, emergency kits, fire extinguishers, water storage tanks, and various detoxification and fire-clearing medicines on the to-do list in her space, and was ready to purchase them one by one.
As for the standards for self-produced rations and fuel... Jingshu needs to consider this, such as whether to use diesel or red nematodes. As for rations, if they are empty, write a list and go to purchase them when necessary. If the space produces more, find a reason to use it.
Oh, by the way, we also need to prepare a medical team. We need to find a reliable one from the task issued by the Pharmaceutical Association. If we want to be the person in charge, we can find Dr. Zhang, the chainsaw maniac who used a saw to amputate people during the mudslide. He has strong skills and experience. With their financial relationship that was built on their lives, Dr. Zhang should take this private job.
Zhao Yu's eyes lit up completely. He could pick up his beloved weapon again, and said, "Okay, okay! I'll go right away!"
"Come back!" Jingshu shouted again. The young man was in a hurry but not as reliable as Xiao Liu. When would Xiao Liu, who was preparing hot water for her at the insect cake factory, arrive?
This time, before Zhao Yu even took out his notebook, Jing Shu pulled out two pieces of spicy dried cumin and sesame beef jerky from her trouser pocket and handed them over. "Add a meal, and do a good job!"
"Thank you, Sister Jing!" Zhao Yu took the dried meat and stuffed it into his arms, apparently not intending to eat it.
Jingshu shook her head and finally returned to her private territory, the sixth floor of the Red Flag.
The banquet hall, which was originally greasy and stained, was now clean and tidy, as if it had been licked very clean by the Hulk. The crystal chandeliers were shining brightly, the glass was translucent and reflective, and the Hulk was lying on the ground acting as a carpet. There were dozens of potted plants by the windows, including green onions, garlic sprouts, leeks, coriander, some strawberries and other fruits, and fresh vegetables buried in the soil for easy preservation.
At first glance, this is a living room of several hundred square meters, full of home atmosphere, not at all abrupt.
In addition to the faint smell of medicated oil, the air is also filled with the aroma of stir-fried lamb skin and sprouts with green onions, as well as the sound of "piapiapia" ramen being thrown on the chopping board.
"Jingshu is back? Go peel some garlic. Dinner will be served soon. We're having pulled noodles today."
The third aunt put the long and thin noodles into the boiling water pot to cook.
Take it out after two minutes and rinse it with cold water.
"Hey! Okay!"
Eating noodles without eating garlic is nonsense. A mouthful of noodles and a bite of garlic is what makes it soulful.
Jingshu washed her hands and ran to a pot filled with soil under the window, dug out a few heads of garlic, Saner peeled a large plate of garlic, and Sangu also brought a large pot of ramen to the table.
"Let's eat. Your uncle is busy these days. If you run out later, I'll give you some more noodles."
"Okay, I haven't eaten noodles these days and I always feel like something is missing."
Jingshu brought a pot of noodles and poured in a large bowl of stir-fried mutton with green onions and sprouts, as well as side dishes and juice. After mixing them thoroughly, she slurped a mouthful of long noodles and threw a garlic into her mouth and started chewing.
The marinated lamb slices are tender and juicy after being stir-fried in high heat. Paired with chewy and slippery ramen and the spicy stimulation of raw garlic, they instantly give your taste buds a great sense of fulfillment.
Jingshu's cheeks were like a squirrel stuffed with nuts, and she kept moving her cheeks to chew the food.
This is Wucheng’s famous fried pork noodles.
It is not a top-notch delicacy, but the status of Latiaozi is like the big pot stew in Northeast China, cold rabbit in Sichuan, pan-fried buns, hot dry noodles, crayfish and other landmark foods of the region that can be recognized by their names.
After dinner, Third Aunt hurried to the purchasing department to hold a party to approve tomorrow's expenses. After Jingshu cleaned up the mess, she fell on the bed and fell asleep. She didn't care about the fat chicken who was self-reliant and complained. She made herself some leftover soup mixed with some wheat bran and beans, and Chongchong was able to fill his belly with food.
While Jingshu was sleeping, Xiaolu quietly changed his post with the green giants who had not eaten, and went out to find food and have fun. Before dawn the next day, no one knew that he had gone out to have fun.
It can be said that Jingshu’s pets are all mature pets who know how to feed themselves.
The next day, Nanhai 28, it was drizzling and the air was hot and stuffy. I felt sleepy every time I took a breath of air.
Jingshu set up a comfortable temporary office area for herself, covering it with a small round fluffy pink carpet. A mini oscillating fan blew a gentle breeze behind her. She lay down on a lazy sofa with a four-legged table in front of her legs, commonly known as a paralyzed table. Next to her was a snack rack and a stove for making milk tea. While drinking butter milk tea and eating snacks, she listed the detailed materials to be purchased and the next plan.
Then start preparing in an orderly manner according to the plan.
The first thing she did was to call Wang Danai from the Pharmaceutical Association to understand the situation and then issue the task. Otherwise, she would be incompetent as the president of the Wucheng Pharmaceutical Association.
Of course, as for the dinosaur chicken droppings fertilizer worth tens of thousands of points that Jingshu sells to the Pharmaceutical Association at a low price every month, as well as the seeds of various precious medicinal herbs she provides, no one would dare to have any objection even if she didn't ask about it for a year.
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