Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

Tens of thousands of people were still shouting in unison, "Thank you, Boss Ye, for saving my life!"

Si Kuang in the monitoring room was also very excited, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Although he has been retired for several years, he is very familiar with this feeling and misses it very much.

Dragon Country is vast and rich in resources, but also full of disasters. The Chinese soldiers can be seen in every disaster.

No matter it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, in order to protect the people, they are fearless and always rush to the front line.

No matter how hard it is, they will never shed a tear and never feel aggrieved.

However, what they could not stand the most was the ordinary people who lined the streets to see them off when they retreated after the rescue mission was completed.

The most sincere gratitude from the people will touch the softest part of their hearts.

During their service, they were not afraid of the difficulties of rescue, but were afraid of the farewell of the people. The feeling was very complicated, exciting, gratified, and very sad at the same time.

Many comrades were like this. After completing the rescue work, they would quietly leave because they couldn't stand the scene.

Si Kuang felt proud from the bottom of his heart to have a comrade-in-arms and brother like Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng, who was standing on the gate tower, had a much more complicated mood than Si Kuang.

What he was thinking was, if one day there were no mushrooms, and if they knew that Ye Zheng had stored a large amount of supplies, would it be these same group of people who would attack the fortress and snatch food?

If that day comes, are they wrong? Am I doing the right thing?

Ye Zheng didn't know the answer to this question either.

But this question is not so important now. What is important is how to destroy Snowflake's conspiracy.

For now at least, snowflakes are a common enemy.

If we have a common enemy and common interests, then there is the possibility of cooperation.

After a few minutes, the man who was leading the shouting finally had enough. He stood up and gestured behind him, signaling people to stop.

Soon, the scene became quiet.

People raised their heads and looked at Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng was a little uncomfortable being stared at by tens of thousands of eyes.

"Boss Ye, we don't have any other intentions. We are just here to express our gratitude. We have nothing now, but our lives.

If you hadn't given me food to eat, I would have lost my life.

I, Han Weiguo, am making this clear today. If Boss Ye needs my help someday, just ask. I will do my best to help you, even if it means risking my life!"

Han Weiguo, Ye Zheng remembered this name.

Soon, a group of people followed suit and shouted, just as determined as ever to go through fire and water.

Ye Zheng didn't completely believe that they would really do what they said, but he was still very happy, even though his original intention of doing these things was not to help them.

At least that's the meaning. It's better than some people who receive favors from others and then call them fools behind their backs.

Han Weiguo still wanted Ye Zheng to say a few words.

Ye Zheng waved his hand to refuse. He didn't like bureaucracy.

I repeatedly advised them to go back and rest early, but it didn't work. They really had nothing, so they could only express their gratitude in this way.

Ye Zheng was also helpless.

It was not until it was completely dark that the crowd gradually dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and it has been more than two months since the Frozen Doomsday.

The process this time was completely different from the previous life. Ye Zheng still didn't know why such a change had occurred.

But these are not that important, at least not now. What is important is how to deal with snowflakes.

The production of snowflake mushrooms is going smoothly.

The initial estimate of the production progress was a bit too optimistic, and the snowflake mushrooms could not be harvested in just 20 days.

However, the food provided by Ye Zheng was sufficient to last for more than a month. When the food was about to run out, there were finally enough snowflake mushrooms for people to eat.

With the experience, subsequent planting went much more smoothly and the yield increased significantly.

In the beginning, one person's output was barely enough to be self-sufficient, but later there was a surplus.

Of course, most of the surplus still has to be turned over, which is the basis of power and wealth.

The scarcer and more scarce important materials are, the more valuable they are.

Control over important materials is the source of power.

In Wang Laojiu’s lair, the family is enjoying a mushroom feast.

Wang Yurou picked up a mushroom with chopsticks and put it into her mouth. As soon as she ate it, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Wow, these mushrooms are so delicious! They are salty and oily even without adding salt! Isn't this saving everything? All you need is a pot and fire!"

"This mushroom soup is delicious too! Much better than instant noodle soup!" Wang Yujiao also agreed.

Wang Laojiu was generous for once and took out a bottle of packaged wine.

He poured a large glass, picked up a clean snow mushroom and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully twice, swallowed it, and took another big sip of wine, looking intoxicated.

He had never been so happy in these two months.

He was happy not only because the snowflake mushrooms tasted good, but also because he now had a large warehouse full of snowflake mushrooms.

With these mushrooms, he no longer had to worry about going hungry.

More importantly, with these snowflake mushrooms, he can use them to exchange for many things.

There are always people who don't like tedious work and are willing to exchange other things for food.

For example, some people are willing to be his lackeys for food, and some women are willing to give their bodies for food.

In the future, these mushrooms can be exchanged for many other things.

Thinking of this, Wang Laojiu became even happier and took another big sip of wine.

I'm in a good mood, and I feel that wine tastes better than usual, and everything looks pleasing to the eye.

His two daughters, whom he usually found annoying, now seemed much more pleasing to his eyes and seemed even prettier than usual.

As he was drinking, he suddenly thought of someone and instantly lost interest in drinking.

Ye Zheng!

I have wealth, but he has more than me! In front of him, I am still nothing!

He has humiliated and oppressed me in such a way, I can't let it go like this!

revenge!

I want to take everything he has! I want him to disappear!

Thinking of Ye Zheng, Wang Laojiu gritted his teeth in hatred.

He actually forgot that he was the one who provoked Ye Zheng first.

He even forgot that if Ye Zheng had not provided the 100 million worth of food, he would still be worrying about food.

Wang Laojiu suddenly stared at the wine glass fiercely, frightening his two daughters.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the wine?"

This question made Wang Laojiu even angrier, as he remembered that Ye Zheng had once mentioned that he wanted to get to know these two daughters.

"There's nothing wrong with the wine! It's you who are the problem! Why did I raise two money-losing guys like you?"

Wang Laojiu has always wanted to marry his two daughters to wealthy families, but people of status look down on him as an old scoundrel, and those who have no power are afraid of him. He also looks down on those who like his daughters.

I don’t know whether it’s the two daughters who have to pay the money or his bastard father who is too cheap.

When the two sisters saw this, they just kept their heads down and ate, not daring to say anything.

Wang Laojiu has a strong patriarchal mindset, and the two of them have never been well-received since childhood.

After being sulky for a while, Wang Laojiu picked up the intercom and called Qi Yaodong.

His lair is not far from Qi Yaodong's combat center. In order to facilitate communication, Qi Yaodong equipped him with this thing with an effective range of more than ten kilometers.

"Hey, Brother Wang, these snow mushrooms taste great. Come over for a drink when you have time?"

Qi Yaodong smacked his lips as he spoke, and it was obvious that he was drinking as well.

"Hey, Brother Qi, this wine of mine doesn't taste good! Something is blocking my heart! I'm not feeling well!"

Qi Yaodong certainly understood what he meant, "Haha, if there's something blocking it, just smash it! Isn't that enough?

Mr. Xie will call us for a meeting tomorrow.

First, we're going to hold a celebration party. Our business is progressing very smoothly, so let's celebrate.

Second, we will discuss the next arrangements.

It's a good opportunity!

Why don't we take this opportunity to get rid of him?"

"Great! This celebration banquet comes at the right time!" Wang Laojiu was overjoyed.