"I brought pork instead of beef today. I don't know if you guys like it!"
Song Qiang's lips twitched slightly.
"What exactly do you want to do?" he asked, lowering his voice and glaring at Lu Yuan.
"We're here to offer you some warmth, what? Still not used to it?"
"Damn it, do you really think I'm a beggar, someone you can just dismiss as you please? We don't need your charity!"
Lu Yuan shrugged: "Fine, since you don't want it, let me go. Why are you blocking my way?"
Song Qiang was confused about what Lu Yuan was trying to do, so he gestured to the others to take away what they were talking about.
Lu Yuan watched expressionlessly as they moved all his belongings, then got into the driver's seat with a cigarette in his mouth, and even waved to them.
A few people stationed outside surrounded the people, their faces filled with eagerness as they began to divide up the contents of the room. Meanwhile, Song Qiang simply watched Lu Yuan drive away, lost in thought.
"What exactly is he trying to do? Collaboration? And in what way?"
For the next two weeks, Lu Yuan would send some things to the people in District 55 every three to five days.
This has led to a significant improvement in the living standards of the people in District 55. They are now used to eating meat and cannot even stand the smell of things like protein cubes.
However, this had a downside for Song Qiang: although they were eating meat, they still had to find ways to buy things like oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and various vegetables. As a result, everyone's savings began to decrease little by little.
However, they still hadn't discovered the problem, and until recently, Lu Yuan hadn't driven over to offer his help anymore.
"Brother Qiang, is Lu Yuan still coming? Should we call and ask?"
Someone offered Song Qiang a suggestion, and the other person's face immediately twitched twice.
"Let me take a look first!"
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