Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

Seeing the obvious hesitation on his face, He Yuzhu thought for a moment and understood what was going on.

Under the current circumstances, it is simply a matter of food.

When it comes to filling your stomach, other issues can be put aside.

It's not that he couldn't provide more supplies, he just felt it was not safe enough.

Just looking at the person in front of him, his thoughts couldn't help but waver.

Since this matter has already started, if something really goes wrong, this little bit more won’t make a difference.

"Dean, if you have something to say, just tell me. I won't refuse if I can help."

Feeling the sincerity in his words, Dean Ye was delighted and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Now that he is in this position, he has to consider the food problems of so many researchers below him.

Given the current situation, although we can get some information here and there, it is still not stable enough.

Various units are concentrated in the old city, and their signs cannot be displayed openly.

The total amount of supplies is there, and we can't just think of eating more and taking more and ask other units to reduce our treatment.

This is not conducive to unity. Instead of getting anything, we get plenty of criticism.

"Xiao He, the conditions in Nanyuan are also not very good. After Professor Qian learned the news from me, he wondered if he could make an adjustment.

Separate some eggs and send them to Nanyuan. After all, we are all comrades in the institute, so we can’t favor one over the other.”

He Yuzhu frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at him.

I thought I needed to get more supplies, but my previous worries were in vain.

In theory, once materials are put into storage, they belong to the institute.

Dean Ye, as the leader of the unit, just gave an order and the matter was done.

Regardless of the purpose, with today's attitude, he couldn't refuse.

The senior leader is discussing something with you in a friendly manner, so how can you not continue?

Regardless of whether it’s because of Chief Chen or he really cares about your feelings, it doesn’t matter anymore.

"Hey, is that all? I thought it was some other big thing that needed my help.

The things have already been put into the logistics warehouse, you can do whatever you want.

I'd like to ask, how many people are there in Nanyuan? If you want to keep it a secret, then forget it."

Dean Ye has achieved such high academic achievements, so he must be an intelligent person.

She immediately understood the meaning of his words and said with uncertainty in her tone: "You~you mean..."

Seeing that he had guessed the intention, He Yuzhu nodded in confirmation.

It’s good to deal with people who understand. You don’t need to explain everything, they will understand immediately.

"Great! Hahaha~" Dean Ye was excited and applauded, "Xiao He, of course I don't need to keep the number of people a secret from you.

The conditions there are slightly worse than ours, but because it was established first, the number of people will be about the same, around 500.

Will this amount be difficult for you? It doesn’t matter if we don’t meet the standards mentioned above, as long as we can get it.”

Seeing that he was so considerate of others, He Yuzhu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and waved his hand.

"Dean, since you and Professor Qian have this request, I will do my best to get it done.

The standards don't need to be lowered, just stick to what we agreed on. This news has probably spread everywhere now, how can it change so quickly?

It’s just that the supply of milk cannot be increased. You know how difficult that is, as the output is really low.

The supply of eggs is not a problem, I can assure you from here."

After hearing this, Dean Ye was overjoyed and didn't know how to express his gratitude.

He reached out, picked up the teapot, and added tea to the cup in front of He Yuzhu.

"Okay, okay, Xiao He, you've been a great help.

During the lunch break, I told Professor Qian the good news.

I really have nothing to say to express my gratitude, please have another cup of tea!

This is the good tea I got from the professor. Besides tasting great, it is also very calming."

Seeing this, He Yuzhu quickly held the teacup with both hands: "You are too polite, I will do it myself, how can I bear it!"

A strange expression appeared on his lowered face, but it just avoided the opposite person's gaze and went unnoticed.

As soon as I smelled the familiar tea aroma, I knew it was tea leaves flowing from his hands.

It’s just that he and Professor Qian had only met briefly once, and no tea was given to him, so he didn’t know which big shot gave it to him.

Since he was not told the origin of the tea, he naturally would not show off in person.

Tea is a daily consumable and there is no need to supply it to too many people. He does not have a tea garden under his name.

Summer came and went, and two years passed quietly.

The scorching sun shines on the old city, and the hot air is filled with a fiery and high-spirited atmosphere.

The window of the Logistics Department's office was open, and the trees not far away blocked the scorching sun, leaving only a small shadow.

Ding Qingfeng sat on a chair, drinking the herbal tea in big gulps, and most of the cup went down his stomach in a blink of an eye.

He put down the empty cup, fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan to bring himself a touch of coolness, and looked across.

"Zhu Zi, these hard times are finally over! I have received a letter from my superiors.

Starting from next month, the previous supply will be restored, and the logistical pressure will be reduced by half.

I have been very grateful to you for the past two years. If you hadn't been transferred here, I don't even dare to imagine what life would have been like."

He shook his head as he spoke, looking as if he couldn't bear to look back.

He Yuzhu smiled faintly. He had been in the institute for nearly two years.

As soon as I arrived here, I went straight to get a batch of eggs and milk, and the supply was never interrupted.

The situation was particularly difficult last year, and there may have been some inventory in the first year.

By the second year, they were out of ammunition and food, and had to rely entirely on the grain harvested from the fields that year.

Regardless of whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, the fact is that a big problem had occurred and the number of personnel in the research institute had been reduced.

He Yuzhu really couldn't bear to see people starving, so he gritted his teeth and got some extra mixed noodles.

As for whether anyone is investigating him, since no one has come to him, he can just pretend that nothing happened.

"Brother, the things cost money, I just acted as a matchmaker and talked a lot.

Besides, the dean and his team have given me a lot of rewards, which is enough for me."

There is no shortage of cash in Shigang and the Research Institute, but what is lacking is various supplies.

This wave of money made He Yuzhu count the money until his hands cramped, looking at the pile of money piled there.

It's really annoying that it can be seen but not used.

Ding Qingfeng has long been familiar with He Yuzhu's speaking style, and he believes in doing things in a high-profile manner and being low-key in life.

He just nodded slightly and smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about this.

When the market gets better, I'll treat you to a meal, and you can't refuse."

He Yuzhu naturally would not refuse such a good offer, so he nodded in agreement.

Before he could say anything, the shrill ring of the phone interrupted their conversation and drew their attention.

Ding Qingfeng gave him an apologetic look, quickly stood up, walked to the desk, and reached out to pick up the microphone.

"Hello!?"