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However, it was not appropriate to stand at the door and talk like this. Fang Xiong interrupted the old guys who kept questioning the two children: "Okay, okay, if you have anything to do, ask tomorrow. They have been sleeping rough and sleeping on the road. They’re all exhausted!”

After saying that, he looked at Li and Luo again and asked with concern: "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I just ordered the cafeteria to prepare meals for you. Come on, let's go to the cafeteria first!"

Li Luo smiled and replied: "It's okay, Uncle Fang, we just ate something on the way. We're not hungry yet, so you don't have to worry about us."

Fang Xiong insisted: "If you're not hungry, go ahead. It's warm inside." He seemed to see Li Luo's thoughts and continued, "You kid, are you still worried about the people you brought back? Don't worry, I've checked with you My comrades have told me that after they have all been examined and there are no problems, they will be sent to the canteen."

After hearing this, Li Luo finally felt relieved.

She nodded and said sincerely to Fang Xiong, "Uncle Fang, thank you for the arrangement."

Fang Xiong smiled and waved his hand, then greeted Li Luo, Lu Jingcheng and Li Luo's family members, and walked towards the canteen together.

At the same time, the members of the Didou Group took the initiative to stay where they were and assisted Li Weiguo in dealing with various matters related to the survivors.

The members of the Agni Team also worked closely with the official staff in an orderly manner to carefully hand over matters related to the prisoners and ensure that everything went in an orderly manner.

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official office.

When a group of people walked into the cafeteria, a wave of hot air hit their faces, making people feel warm immediately.

This was the first time Li Luo came to the employee canteen of the official office. As soon as she entered, her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

She found that the facilities in the canteen here were relatively simple, and there was a certain gap between them and the canteens in residential areas she had been to before.

The tables and chairs are neatly arranged, but they cannot conceal the traces of time.

The surfaces of these tables and chairs were badly worn, with the paint peeling off, exposing the mottled wood.

The scratches and stains on the chair back and seat are clearly visible like the marks of time.

Obviously, they have witnessed the coming and going of countless people and experienced the baptism of time.

Li Luo glanced at the kitchen, and the equipment inside made her frown.

These cooking utensils are outdated, and rust has climbed onto their bodies, as if to show the vicissitudes of time.

The stove was slightly dated and the pots and pans had lost their former luster, with yellowed casings and loose handles.

However, amidst this dilapidation, a strange sense of neatness quietly emerges.

The kitchen floor was sparkling clean, without a trace of debris.

The stove and worktop were wiped spotless and gleaming.

Although the cooking utensils and tableware are old and worn, they are neatly arranged, revealing a different kind of order.

Li Luo seemed to be able to see the hard work of the staff here. They used their own hands to maintain the operation of this small canteen.

Despite the difficult conditions, their efforts made the place full of life.

The scenes in front of him made Li Luo feel a surge of sadness in his heart.

She secretly sighed: The government really gives the best to the people!

In such an environment, the staff still try their best to serve everyone. This kind of dedication is hard not to move.

at this time.

Fang Xiong, who was walking at the front of the team, led Li Luo and his group to sit down at a large round table that could seat 10 people. Then, he turned around and said to the group of people standing behind him, "Everyone go back. I'll stay here with you."

At this time, He Yewei said: "Don't rush me away, Lao Fang. It's quite a long way for me to come here. I'm not going back. I want to chat with everyone."

Fang Xiong understood He Yewei's character and what he decided. No matter how much he said, he couldn't change it, so he didn't intend to waste his words, "Okay, okay, you can stay. But everyone else should go back and rest, here It’s enough for me and Lao He.”

The rest of the group seemed to want to say something more, but Fang Xiong waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's all go back and rest. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

Seeing Fang Xiong's persistence, the others couldn't hold on any longer. They all said goodbye to Li Luo and his party, then turned around and left.

After everyone left, Fang Xiong and He Yewei sat down at the table and began to enthusiastically introduce the situation of the canteen to Li Luo and his party.

"This is the cooking area, over there is the sink, and behind is the kitchen. Although the conditions in our canteen are a little rough, the taste of the food is definitely first-class!" Fang Xiong said with a smile and a little pride. .

He Yewei also echoed: "Yes, although this place looks ugly, the taste of the food is among the best in the canteen of our entire shelter!"

The military region where He Yewei is located also has its own canteen. However, since he often comes to the official office for meetings, he often eats in the canteen here. Therefore, he is quite familiar with the situation here.

While Li Luo listened to their introduction, he secretly decided that he must donate some materials to the government in a while to improve the living conditions here.

She looked at Fang Xiong and He Yewei with respect in her heart.

These staff members still stick to their posts and serve everyone in such a difficult environment. This spirit is worth learning from her.

At this moment, the aroma of food came from the back kitchen of the canteen.

Not long after, a group of staff filed out carrying plates of steaming meals.

Although these meals are common home-cooked dishes, they are quite sumptuous.

The stir-fried vegetables exude a faint fragrance, the tender slices of meat have an attractive sheen on the plate, and the bowls of white rice are steaming hot and fragrant.

In these difficult times of the end, the official offices can provide such meals, which are the highest standards they can provide.

Although these may be insignificant compared to the "incredibly wealthy" Li Luo, the sincerity and passion contained in them are extremely precious.

"Everyone, eat quickly. You're welcome. You've worked hard all the way!" Fang Xiong said gently to everyone.

Li Luo's family and Lu Jingcheng's family naturally understood the weight of this meal.

Fang Xiong didn't need to say anything, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks consciously and enjoyed this sumptuous feast.

In fact, they were running all the way, just rushing, without stopping in the middle, and they only had to eat and drink in the car.

Therefore, everyone feels extremely satisfied when they can taste the steaming home-cooked meal.

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became lively, and everyone chatted happily while eating.