Jiang Zhi stuffed a bag of screws and precious metals into the trunk of her car and then drove to the Shuofang base.
From a distance, there is a row of corrugated iron walls that seem to stretch as far as the eye can see, with an electric fence wrapped around the top, making it look much safer.
Jiang Zhi arrived late, and there was a short queue of about a hundred people at the entrance of the base. An hour later, it was finally Jiang Zhi's turn.
"Madam, you need to pay a fee for supplies to enter the base. This fee is only charged once. The base stipulates that food, regardless of type, must weigh at least ten kilograms. Other supplies are charged per item, or you can pay for both together."
The speaker was a soldier holding a gun, and a woman in protective clothing was sitting behind a table next to him.
Jiang Zhi dragged a pile of scrap metal and a bag of screws out of the trunk.
"Is this enough?" Jiang Zhi asked.
The soldier opened the bag, glanced at it, and said, "You still need to pay two jin of food."
Jiang Zhi then took out three sweet potatoes from the back seat.
That's it.
The woman in protective gear handed Jiang Zhi a piece of paper outlining the base's management rules and regulations. The extreme cold had arrived so quickly that they hadn't had time to react, so even the base's rules had to be handwritten.
Jiang Zhi glanced at it, saw the points section, and then handed the paper back to the woman in the protective suit.
"ID card, or even a household registration booklet if you don't have either, then we'll make a new one."
Jiang Zhi took out her ID card from her pocket and revealed her face from under her protective cap.
After comparing Jiang Zhi's face with her ID card, the staff operated the machine and handed her a card-like object along with her ID card.
The diesel generator over there is running, making a loud rumbling sound.
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