If there was a river or something near the military camp, she could prepare some water purification materials.
But if there is a lack of water, it will be difficult to deal with.
It is not easy to transport water or deep well drilling equipment over there.
It’s better to ask Zhuque about the specific situation before making a decision.
While Song Tingwan was thinking, a large truck loaded with compressed biscuits came over.
"Master." Song Tingwan walked to the door and saw that there was only one car. He felt that it couldn't carry so many boxes. "Have all 2,000 boxes been brought here?"
"That's not it." The driver pulled a pair of gloves out of his pocket and began to put them on. "There's a full truck back there, still being loaded. It'll probably take quite a while for it to be delivered."
Song Tingwan nodded, "Okay, let's start unloading. Thank you all for your hard work today."
The driver said cheerfully, "It's not hard at all. We'd like to take on more orders like Boss Song's every month. It's all physical labor anyway, so if we do it more often, we can earn more."
A total of eight employees came to unload the goods, and the unloading work began in full swing.
The chef said that the row of shelves in the middle of the store had to be moved to the side, otherwise the two thousand boxes might not be able to fit.
Song Tingwan thought that he had a lot of things to do recently and probably didn't have time to open the store, so he asked them to help move it.
A car was loaded with a thousand boxes of compressed biscuits, which is ten thousand kilograms.
The second truck, also loaded with a thousand boxes, arrived soon after.
There were two trucks of goods, with a total of 20,000 kilograms of compressed biscuits. It took eight workers and two drivers less than four hours to unload them.
Before leaving, Song Tingwan handed each of them a pack of cigarettes and said, "Thank you for working overtime so late."
Everyone took the cigarettes and said, "Boss, you're so generous."
"No, it's not hard."
"Boss Song, please come to us more often if you have this kind of work in the future."
"Yeah, we're not good at anything else, but we're strong. We're quite capable of doing this kind of physical work."
Song Tingwan exchanged a few pleasantries with them before sending them off with a smile. "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Go to bed early."
After everyone left, Song Tingwan pulled down the rolling shutter and let out a long sigh.
It was already midnight, and it was time for her, the porter, to start work.
Fortunately, there were boards specially used for forklifts placed under the boxes, so it was relatively easy for Song Tingwan to use the forklift without expending too much effort.
Song Tingwan drove the first truck of goods to the abandoned clinic. As soon as he opened the door, he heard screams outside.
There were a bunch of people standing outside.
Yes, there were a huge crowd of people, and it looked dense at first glance.
Song Tingwan was a little surprised, "What is this?"
"Greetings to Her Majesty the Goddess!"
"This humble commoner pays homage to Her Majesty the Goddess!"
"The goddess has arrived, may God bless Daqing!"
The people outside the door knelt down and kowtowed to Song Tingwan inside the house.
Everyone said a lot of words to thank her.
Song Tingwan was shocked. It was the first time she experienced such a scene. She was at a loss and couldn't even find a chance to speak.
At this moment, Suzaku approached her and said, "Divine Doctor... Lady Goddess. Before I left, I told you that you disliked too much noise, but the people wanted to come and thank you for saving their lives. They also wanted to help move the goods and contribute to the delivery of food aid to me."
"It's okay." Song Tingwan sighed in his heart.
Just by hearing Zhuque's words, she felt that Xiao Yunze had not helped the wrong person.
After all, there are still many ungrateful people in this world.
Take Sun Xinyuan, for example. The Sun couple raised her for so many years, but after they passed away, she never even went to pay her respects...
Song Tingwan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Everyone, please stand up quickly. I know you are here to do your bit for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Since time is running out, let's get started!"
"good!"
"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the Goddess!"
Seeing that everyone responded, Song Tingwan let Zhuque into the house.
After closing the door, Song Tingwan walked a little further inside and said seriously, "Suzaku, the people must not know how I got here or how I transported the supplies here. You go out and assign them tasks. I'll bring some of the food here first, and then I'll call you. You can then let them come in and move the supplies."
"Every time they finish moving, I close the door and wait until the house is full of goods before letting them in to continue moving. In short, they can't see how I transport the goods."
"Yes!" Zhuque responded, but then felt something was wrong. "But Lady Goddess, the house is so small. They will definitely wonder where all this food came from. How will we explain it then?"
Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow, "Don't you call me goddess?"
Under Zhuque's puzzled gaze, Song Tingwan continued to explain, "She's a goddess, so she must have transformed. Anyway, apart from Xiao Yunze and us, no one else can know that I came from another world."
"But it's not just me, the goddess, and me who know." Suzaku counted seriously, "There's also Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger."
Song Tingwan: “…”
"It doesn't matter since we're all family."
Suzaku suddenly understood, "I understand! Goddess, please rest assured, Suzaku will protect this secret!"
Song Tingwan forced a relieved smile and turned away.
She finally understood why Xiao Yunze said that it would be better if it was not Zhuque who stayed here, but any one of the other three guards.
Zhuque looks quite cute, but his thinking seems to be a bit slow.
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