The object in the pocket was visible through the cloth, and it looked like... a gun!

Now no one dared to hit Jiang Ning anymore, and they all turned their eyes away.

As expected, anyone with fat body these days is not to be messed with.

Don't think about picking up bargains, otherwise you will be the one to die.

The ferry was going fast, and when they arrived at Area A, there were still 10 minutes before work, so Huo Yishen went to report.

Uh, when did Huo become a dog? The boss is a man. He

is from the administrative department of the Eastern Military Base. He looks like he is 45 years old. He seems to be quite thin, but his body is quite straight. You

can tell at a glance that he is not the kind of person who would think about other people's butts.

Humph, I will deal with him after I take him back.

Huo Yishen took Jiang Ning and introduced her to his boss openly, "This is my wife."

The boss's surname is Jiang. He used to be the director of the Eastern Military Base, and now he is the second-in-command of the administration of the Hwaseong Base.

It was he who interviewed Huo Yishen yesterday, and he was very satisfied with him, saying that he looked a lot like him when he was young.

Jiang Ning thought, everyone really loves good-looking people, even the most experienced military officers.

The boss was good in every way, and he was humorous, but he was a little short, like a skinny winter melon. He

was even shorter than Jiang Ning, and it was estimated that he was just the height required for conscription.

Jiang Guanshan had seen countless people in his life, and he only needed to take a few glances to know that the two people in front of him were extraordinary people.

The base was in need of people, and his mission was to discover talents.

He talked about his old profession every three sentences, "Ms. Jiang, I wonder where you worked before. Are you interested in serving the base? The salary is negotiable."

Jiang Ning smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, leader. I was just a student before the natural disaster and I didn't know anything at all."

"Good student." Jiang Guanshan smiled like Maitreya Buddha, "From the medical school?"

Jiang Ning was startled. How did he know!

Did they share information with the southern military base, and she checked it out?

Jiang Guanshan's expression suddenly became serious, and he saluted Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen, "Two comrades, thank you for letting the hero go home."

Jiang Ning was surprised. No wonder Huo Yishen was given preferential treatment. This was the reason.

It should be Liu Cheng and his team who brought back the ashes of the air force soldier. The department they were in contact with happened to be the administration department, and they also learned her and Huo Yishen's names.

Jiang Guanshan saluted the two of them as a thank you, "Thank you, not only did you let the hero go home, but you also told the compatriots the coordinates of the new home."

Liu Cheng didn't want to say it at first, but he couldn't help asking, because those who have done a favor to the hero need to be remembered.

So he not only asked, but also asked in detail, but unfortunately Liu Cheng didn't know much.

The two looked at each other, and Huo Yishen said, "This is what we should do."

According to the procedure, Jiang Guanshan asked again about what happened.

Before telling Liu Cheng and others, the three people and the dog all spoke in unison. Jiang Ning repeated, "When the plane fell, our submarine just surfaced for air. He died of a sudden heart attack..."

Jiang Guanshan did not question it. The pilot was diagnosed with heart disease in the eighth year of the natural disaster and was transferred to an administrative position at that time.

In order to find a new home suitable for living, the team took risks to search in the ocean, and many elites, including pilots, were sacrificed along the way.

Later, there was really no one available, and he repeatedly requested to participate in the mission, which was specially approved. He

has made an indispensable contribution to the expansion of the base to more than 12,000 people today, but he did not expect...

No, he expected the worst result, so he insisted on returning to the blue sky.

If the hospital system had not collapsed in the natural disaster, if his medicine had not been cut off...

Jiang Guanshan looked at Jiang Ning, "Comrade Jiang, the base has planned a hospital, but too many medical staff have sacrificed their lives, and there is an extreme shortage of manpower at this time. Are you willing to join?"

This olive branch was thrown to...

After all, he was Huo Yishen's superior, and Jiang Ning couldn't respond too decisively, "Does the base hospital have medicine?"

"Only some emergency medicine is left, but the Chinese medicine cultivation area has been put into use, and the dilemma of medicine shortage will be solved sooner or later."

Jiang Ning said tactfully, "Medicine is the key to curing diseases and saving lives. I'm just a medical student, and I only learned public courses in my freshman year, so I don't know much about my major.

You are already short of medicine, so you can't let a layman like me waste it."

Jiang Guanshan heard that she was unwilling to enter the base hospital.

I don't know how deep her medical skills are. Since she doesn't want to, there's no need to force it. There's a long way to go.

He's just a bridge. Even if she really agrees, she still has to pass the hospital's interview.

Jiang Guanshan laughed, "Comrade Jiang is right, but there's no need to be modest. When the hospital has medicine one day, I hope you won't refuse it then."

Jiang Ning laughed.

After the greetings, Huo Yishen officially reported and started his new job.

Jiang Ning didn't disturb him, but walked around Area A and found that there was actually a trading center.

The official actually sells sea salt.

Jiang Ning asked, "Is the salt extracted from seawater evaporation safe?"

The waiter explained, "It is absolutely safe. We have been extracting and producing sea salt when we were at the Eastern Base, and we have been eating it for several years without any problems."

The sea salt is burnt yellow, which should be baked at high temperature after extraction.

Viruses are most afraid of high temperatures, and salt is not an organic organism. Viruses cannot replicate and prosper quickly. Even if their life cycle is long, they will be roasted to death if they are baked at high temperatures for two or three hours.

Jiang Ning looked at the price. It can be eaten for a month with one day's wages of survivors. It is definitely a conscience price.

Salt can replenish sodium and solve the symptoms of low sodium in survivors. This benefit-for-the-people action of the base deserves praise.

In addition to selling salt, the trading center can also exchange supplies.

Survivors can put any unused supplies in the trading center and report their needs, so that people who have the supplies can exchange them. The base charges a certain service fee.

To be honest, this is the second-hand dealer of the official listing.

The handling fee is not high, but the flexibility is not good, unlike the sharp-nosed monkeys who provide door-to-door service and speak nicely.

After fleeing at sea, there were not many supplies left, and what they traded were all rags and shoes, and most of what they needed were medicines, food, or seeds.

Area A not only had shopping malls, but also offices of various departments, hospitals, planting areas, etc.

Jiang Ning took a general walk and took the ferry back to Area B.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Jiang Guanshan again. There were several middle-aged men in military uniforms beside him, and they were all big shots judging by their shoulder straps.

Listening to their conversation, it seemed that they were going to various areas to inspect the progress of the project and the living conditions of the survivors.

Jiang Guanshan was accompanying him, and Jiang Ning sat quietly in the corner without saying hello.

Halfway through the journey, Jiang Ning was drowsy due to the sea breeze, but was suddenly awakened by a hurried voice.

"Chief of Staff Si," Jiang Guanshan asked anxiously, "Where are your medicines?"

Jiang Ning looked over and saw him holding the man in his early fifties beside him. The man's face was pale and painful, and his hands were tightly grasping his chest.

Suddenly, several other officers around him became anxious, "Old Si, where are your medicines?"