I even laughed out loud at the thought.
Jing Yao on the other side was a little confused after hearing Meng Mingyuan's nonsensical words.
Isn't the bar closed?
Is Meng Mingyuan trying to cheer himself up and reopen a bar?
After thinking about it, Jingyao replied to him.
“Come on! (Struggle) (Struggle)”
Jing Yao never thought that Meng Mingyuan was making a wish on her.
I’m so awesome: Oh my god, I hope the supermarket puts gasoline on the shelves quietly. Who of you got it?
Doraemon: What? What? There's gasoline? How come I didn't know?
Ning Jing Zhiyuan: I saw it, but it was gone when I clicked on it!
I'm awesome: My car is almost rusting.
Dora has no dreams: I just checked, gasoline is put on the shelves once a month, and thirty bottles are put on the shelves at a time. Who can use it?
Lotus Flowers: How come this Hope Supermarket has everything? Haven’t you ever been curious about the identity of the person behind it?
I'm awesome: Who isn't curious? But no one can find out who the owner of Hope Supermarket is. Who cares? As long as I can shop normally, I don't care even if it's run by aliens.
Doraemon has no dreams: +1
Doraemon: There's just too little gasoline on the shelves. It's all gone when I saw it. Can't they put more on the shelves? (Angry) (Angry)
Jing Yao looked at these chat records and complained silently in her heart!
If there really is no limit on purchases, things will really get messed up.
Several staff members from the Du Group who were keeping an eye on Hope Supermarket also grabbed two pieces of gasoline after seeing it on the shelves.
After the goods arrived, their boss took the two boxes of gasoline to meet his boss.
Looking at the gasoline that the other party placed on his desk, with the Hope Supermarket logo on the gasoline barrel, Du Xingze looked a little puzzled.
"Boss, gasoline is now available at Hope Supermarket today. My team and I fought tooth and nail to get two."
Wenfeng stood aside and looked at the two barrels of gasoline on the table, wondering what kind of background this supermarket had that it could even get gasoline.
You know, due to climate reasons, this route for transporting gasoline has long been cut off.
Now this Hope Supermarket not only has diesel but also gasoline, which makes it easy for people to wonder whether the other party has its own oil fields.
But Wenfeng quickly rejected this idea.
You should know that Anshi and the surrounding cities do not have oil reserves.
Could it be that the other party is an oil tycoon from some East Asia?
But how did he transport the gasoline and diesel?
Wenfeng was thinking so hard that his head was almost in a mess and he had no idea what to do.
"Rob?"
Du Xingze didn't understand why the word "rob" was used.
"Boss, you don't understand. Hope Supermarket is being dishonest. They're limiting purchases! Have you ever seen a store with a monthly limit? They only put 30 items on the shelves once a month. What good is a 30-liter bucket?"
His subordinates were still complaining to him, but Du Xingze's thoughts drifted away.
"Ahem, Manager Wang, you've done a great job. Take a barrel of gasoline to the research department and see if they can find anything."
Wenfeng naturally noticed that his boss was absent-minded, and quickly spoke up to send him out.
"Boss, where do you think Hope Supermarket gets its oil from?"
Their Du Group also has oil, but they have to use it sparingly, let alone sell it.
"Could the other party be an oil tycoon from a certain company or an alien?"
"It's possible."
Wen Feng was still a little stunned when he heard his boss's serious answer.
I was just joking, but my boss looked like he was taking it seriously.
"How's the artificial rice going on in the research department?"
When it comes to serious matters, Wenfeng also corrects his attitude.
"The progress over there is very smooth. They have produced a lot of artificial rice in the past few days. Not to mention that the rice is quite fragrant."
During this period, the scientific research department has produced a lot of artificial rice. They distributed some to many people in the group. Wenfeng also got some. When he took it home and tasted it, he found it tasted good and fragrant.
He knew what the raw materials for artificial rice were, but he didn't expect that the rice would be so fragrant after being made from it.
"Many people in the group have tasted the artificial rice and said it tastes good. Now we're waiting for mass production."
Du Xingze nodded: "With the current production, how much can each person in Anshi get?"
Wenfeng took a pen and calculated on paper, then looked at the final number before speaking.
"If it's distributed daily, each person would get about 0.5 kilograms per day, but this amount can only last for half a month. However, if it's distributed every ten days, based on the number of family members, a family of three can receive 5 kilograms, which can last for three months."
Listening to Wenfeng's report, Du Xingze thought about it.
"Distribute it every ten days based on population. Talk to the government and the military about this as well."
When the artificial rice is distributed, there will definitely be chaos.
Relying on the existing patrol teams is just a drop in the bucket; the government and the military still need to step in.
Wenfeng nodded and took note of it, then went out to arrange all matters.
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Li Shen and his family of three were taken to the patrol team’s base, the former property building.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the property building, Li Shen couldn't hold on any longer.
Zhou Ming looked at the other person's pale face and knew that it was a sign of excessive blood loss.
He quickly called two people to carry Li Shen and ran to the hospital.
It’s not that they didn’t want to call 120 for help, but the 120 ambulance had run out of gas long ago and couldn’t drive even if they wanted to.
Jingyao does have a car to drive, but Zhou Ming won't borrow it.
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