Chapter 806 This suggestion is good, don't suggest it again next time (Update 2)
"No problem! There is absolutely no problem with this!" Xu Xiangchuan was so excited.
He put his arm directly on Da Mi's shoulder, and was so happy that he almost jumped up.
"Go, go, go, I really need you to save my life this time!"
Da Mi's small body almost couldn't withstand his sudden attack, and she almost stumbled and fell. Fortunately, Xu Xiangming appeared in time and raised his hand to help her, which saved her from danger.
Xu Xiangchuan felt a little guilty, feeling the cold eyes on the other side, he whispered, "I was just too excited, too excited! I didn't pay attention, it was not intentional."
Rice was also speechless, "I understand your feelings, but next time if you are still so excited, you can jump high on the spot and slap your thighs vigorously. If it doesn't work, you can go downstairs and run two laps. Just don't pat my shoulders anymore."
She raised her hand and rubbed it hard. Needless to say, it must be red.
Does this person have any misunderstanding of his own strength?
Xu Xiangchuan's mouth twitched slightly. These suggestions are very good. Don't make suggestions next time. He really can't stand it.
The three of them went to the logistics warehouse together.
Looking at the only 20 bags of rice left, Xu Xiangming's face was also very ugly.
The soldiers are fighting against zombies outside with their lives. If they don't even have enough food to eat, how can they fight?
Da Mi thought that the situation at the base was not very good, but she didn't expect that the food reserves of the logistics department were already so poor.
"How much food do you need?" Da Mi also restrained her smiling expression and asked in a deep voice.
"If you say you need it, at least 100 tons, 200 tons! However, that is asking too much. Judging from the current situation, at least 40 tons is needed to overcome the current crisis." Xu Xiangchuan said.
It will take another half a month for the food in the plantation to be harvested. Before that, it must be guaranteed that there will be no shortage of food.
If the zombies can be defeated within a week, they can go to the plantation outside the base to see the situation in person. Maybe there is still food left. Then, it can be relieved a little.
Da Mi naturally knows the interests involved. If the base is breached by zombies, she, her friends, and her brothers and sisters will not survive.
"In fact, I have tried my best to compress this number. Moreover, we have already asked for help from the central base. You don't need to be so stressed. You can help as much as you can. On behalf of all the residents of the base, I thank you."
Xu Xiangchuan saluted solemnly.
He thought Da Mi was frightened by the number he just said, so he remained silent.
Da Mi looked at the serious and earnest Xu Xiangchuan, and deeply understood how great the pressure was for him to think about the food problem of everyone in the base.
At the same time, she admired such a person in her heart.
He worked so hard not for himself, but for the entire base, for the people who struggled to survive in the ninth base.
"I have 45 tons here, which can temporarily alleviate the urgent needs of the base."
As she said, she waved her hand, and saw bags of rice, flour, and various coarse grains, all stacked up against the wall.
There was no way, she wanted too much, even Sang Yian couldn't collect so much food at once.
She collected all the rice and flour from the large warehouse of Aijia Supermarket in Ancheng and bought out all the rice and grain stores in the agricultural and trade market.
Therefore, it is inevitable that the packages are of different sizes, and the coarse grains and fine grains are different, which looks a bit strange.
However, Xu Xiangchuan was stunned by the sudden appearance of so much food in front of him, and he didn't care about the problem of different package sizes at all.
It's okay to have food!
It's okay to be full!
In this situation, who would care about packaging, weight and other unimportant things?
As the first combat force in the base, Xu Xiangming also looked at the rice in shock. No one in the base could get food, only she, who always made extraordinary efforts!
Every time, she saved the compatriots in the base.
I believe that after this, the importance of Rice will rise to a higher level in the hearts of the leaders of the base.
For a person who can always get food, her safety must not be a problem. She
must be protected.
"These foods should be able to support for a while. If not, I still have various eggs and breads, instant noodles, ham, pickled mustard, and Lao Gan Ma. Mix them together and it should be able to deal with a few days."
Rice said.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
Xu Xiangchuan was too excited. This time he did not pat Rice's shoulder, but patted his thigh three times. The force was so great that Rice gasped. If it was patted on her body, it would definitely hurt.
"It hurts so much, then it's not a fantasy." Xu Xiangchuan said seriously.
Da Mi: "..."
She pushed Xu Xiangming on the side, "Is your brother a little stupid?"
Xu Xiangming knew him very well, and at this time, he still said a fair word for his brother, "He should be worried that his brain was affected by the psychic zombies."
Sang Yian: "..."
Well, he is quite vigilant.
Very good, very good.
Xu Xiangchuan was not embarrassed at all. "I have heard about the power of the psychic zombies, especially this zombie siege, which was commanded by a high-level psychic zombie. Moreover, this cunning guy also tried to control our psychics to kill each other!"
"Although this powerful guy has been killed, it is better to be safe than sorry. If the psychic zombies have entered the base, if the opponent starts to collapse from the inside, then our base will probably be breached."
Xu Xiangchuan said seriously.
Da Mi nodded. Okay, since you said so, then I believe it.
After all, he is also the director of the base's logistics department, so we should give him some face.
Wasn't it just that she was shocked by the sudden arrival of food and was a little bit unbelievable?
She understood, she understood everything.
Once the 5,000 boxes of bread were put out, they occupied a wall.
She put out 1,000 boxes of instant noodles and eggs, also placed against the wall. 1,000 boxes, it would last for a while.
Things like ham, pickled mustard tuber, and rice were put out by 500 boxes each. She also kept some in her space for her family to eat. After all, she was not sure when the next meeting of the Shengmen would be.
In addition, these things were not food, and could not be used as staple food. A little more or a little less was meaningless.
Xu Xiangchuan made a phone call and asked someone to bring two suitcases over.
The rice's sincerity was sufficient. 45 tons of grain, 5,000 boxes of bread, 1,000 boxes of instant noodles, 1,000 boxes of eggs, plus those odds and ends, were enough to temporarily deal with the food crisis in the base.
However, Xu Xiangchuan did not expect that he only asked someone to deliver the payment, but he actually attracted the base chief.