Amidst the ruins, Hua Mi opened the photos sent by A Fu. They showed a vast expanse of seemingly endless medical supplies, towering atop the trailers of trucks.
They were all tightly wrapped in white waterproof tarpaulins.
Putting all that aside, the key issue is that the area blocked by these hundreds of large semi-trailer trucks is located in a U-shape.
The surrounding area was all ruins, so there was no way to drive the car out.
Afu then sent Huami another video. In the video, there was a group of survivors from who-knows-where who were stealing medical supplies.
They cut open the tarpaulin on a trailer and took out boxes of tightly wrapped medicine. Right there in the rain, they opened the foam medicine boxes and started rummaging through them.
Some unwanted medicines were hastily and carelessly thrown on the ground, with a large area of unknown pills scattered around.
Hua Mi felt extremely sorry for him.
The drivers of these trailer trucks have long since disappeared.
Perhaps feeling hopeless about getting out of this chasm, they each went about their own business, just like Afu did back then.
Wearing a raincoat, Hua Mi trudged through the ruins, taking out her phone to call Huo Jing.
Judging from the photos sent by Afu, her Level 7 storage facility definitely couldn't hold that many medical supplies.
The storage space used to hold those vegetables and her packages was almost full by the time it was filled to level 7.
If we need to handle such a large amount of medical supplies, the warehousing facilities will definitely need to be upgraded, but the supporting infrastructure is a limitation.
The concern is that due to limitations in supporting facilities, they might not be able to collect all the medical supplies in the end.
That would be a real pain in the ass.
Therefore, Hua Mi wanted Huo Jing to build another protective infrastructure for her.
The phone had just been taken out when this happened.
[Start security scan.]
[Security and defense works completed]
[Defense Engineering Rating: Completed Narrow Path]
[We have 4 square meters of black soil. Please select a site for the black soil.]
Huo Jing fixed the road so quickly?
Hmm. Building a road counts as a defense project?
What can a road defend? If you're attacked by zombies, can you drive back to the supermarket quickly through this narrow path?
Well, once Hua Mi thought about it that way, then this path could indeed be considered a security and defense project.
She's a logical genius; she's so good at making her own point. Yay!
Just as she was mentally applauding herself and voting for herself, she received a call from Huo Jing.
"Miss Hua, I have something to tell you. We have repaired the road for you, but there is a problem. There are too many people here."
Huo Jing, as everyone knows, is a good person.
But he had too many relatives, and even though it was just a small road to repair, he could easily summon a large group of people with a simple call.
Not many, about two or three hundred.
Because of the current situation, he specifically called Hua Mi to explain that he originally only planned to invite his own relatives.
However, he had a relative who was a contractor before the earthquake, and upon hearing that there were still projects available, he was very excited.
The reward is that Hua Mi gives each person so many medical supplies every day.
This is great news.
Without informing Huo Jing, he immediately summoned all the members of Huo Jing's migrant worker team.
It's much easier to get things done with a lot of people. The difference between a few people finishing a road in a few dozen days and hundreds of people finishing a road in a few days is absolutely huge.
Huo Jing didn't think it was a big deal. He figured, why not just fix it? More people means more work, right?
Then the narrow path was repaired as quickly as possible.
As it turned out, Huo Jing had gone a bit too far with this bet, and the migrant workers were reluctant to leave after finishing the road repairs.
With too many monks and too little meat, they felt that earning just two days' worth of medical supplies wasn't enough.
They still wanted to work for Hua Mi and continue earning medical supplies.
Halfway through the call, in the fine drizzle, before Hua Mi could speak, the contractor's relative on the other end of the line snatched the phone from Huo Jing.
On the other end of the phone, the relative, wearing a dirty hard hat, bowed and scraped as he spoke to Hua Mi.
"Miss Hua, please help us. Although we have a lot of people, we can work quickly. These migrant workers have no other choice but to stock up on medical supplies for their own families. What do you need us to do? We can do it. Or, how about we repair the Forbidden City for you?"
The shortage of medical supplies has caused widespread panic among the public, a situation that cannot be easily summarized in a sentence or two.
Although no one was seriously injured and there was no need to use sterile gauze.
But when everyone realizes that such supplies are in short supply, they can't help but try every means to stock up on some for their own families.
It's better to be prepared than not.
Hua Mi expressed her understanding.
What she didn't understand was, what could she possibly do with the Forbidden City?
After thinking for a moment, Hua Mi said to Huo Jing's relatives,
"The Forbidden City isn't good enough. Build me a bunker instead. Make it big, like a residential complex. Make the walls high enough to withstand artillery fire."
"Since you're going to help me with the work, then do it well. You won't be shortchanged."
"After you finish your work, you can go to the garrison's supplies office at the city's medical center to settle your bill. The garrison will calculate the bill for you. I won't be able to go back for a few more days."
She gave detailed instructions, and before leaving, she arranged for tens of thousands of medical supplies to be transferred to the garrison's supplies department.
That should last for a few days.
Actually, this construction team is not good at handling things. A team of several hundred people came to the outskirts of Xiangcheng and attacked the medical supplies stockpile in front. Isn't that great?
However, professionals should do what they are good at.
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