Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

"Okay, Master. I will immediately send people to negotiate with the Lawrence family and ask them to transport a large amount of grain to China. But, how much do you need? You must give me a specific number, okay?" Lawrence asked helplessly.

"Don't ask too many questions! In short, the more the better. Just transport as much food as you can. This operation will not only save many lives, but also provide a chance to make a fortune." Zhang Jianjun answered mysteriously.

"Okay! Since Master has said so, I won't ask any more questions. No matter how much food there is, I will try my best to get it. However, I still hope that the capacity of your magic weapon is large enough, otherwise the food will go bad if left for too long!" Lawrence said worriedly.

"Don't worry, my disciple! With me here, nothing will happen. By the way, Uncle Lou, let's go to the warehouse right now and use my magic weapon to store your grain first!" Zhang Jianjun reminded hurriedly.

"Okay, let's go!" Lou Bancheng was also a decisive person. He stood up without hesitation and ordered the driver to drive forward.

After a three-hour drive, everyone finally arrived at their destination—a large warehouse complex located in the suburbs.

"Mr. Lou, your warehouse is quite big! How much food do you have in total?" Lawrence asked with a smile.

"Not much! We've only got 10,000 tons of food so far. Jianjun, is your magic weapon big enough? Can you store all this food? So I can continue to store food!" Lou Bancheng asked with a worried look on his face.

"Fuck! Ten thousand tons isn't too much? That's enough for me to eat for a lifetime!" Lawrence said in shock.

"Uncle Lou, ten thousand tons is not a lot, but these grains belong to our country. Only by getting grains from abroad can you truly help the country and the people! Let me put these grains away first." Zhang Jianjun started to get busy without saying a word.

The sorghum, wheat, corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other grains that were originally piled up like mountains were collected into the space as soon as Zhang Jianjun walked by. In just over ten minutes, all 10,000 tons of grain were collected.

Although this 10,000 tons of grain may seem like a lot, it is actually only enough for 20 million people to eat for a day. During the three years of disasters, there were more than 60 million people who had no food to eat. Just calculate how much food is needed for such a large population!

Even if they ate sparingly, 10,000 tons of food could only feed these 60 million people for one day at most, not to mention that there were still three years left! So even if there was more food, it would not be enough.

"Jianjun, you are so awesome. So much food is gone?" Lou Bancheng looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and said with some disbelief.

"Yes, Master! You are so amazing. When I go back today, I will inform my subordinates to transport food from other countries as soon as possible. I heard that Australia, Zealand and America are far away from us, but the food production is very high. Why don't we buy food from their countries?"

"I just don't know whether you Chinese people can get used to eating oats. After all, in the places I mentioned, oats are their main crop!" Lawrence talked incessantly and put forward his suggestions.

"Disciple! You have never been hungry. When people are extremely hungry, they will even eat their own children, let alone oats! Grass roots, tree barks and Guanyin soil, as long as it can be eaten, can be used as food!" Zhang Jianjun sighed and told Lawrence how urgent people's desire for food is when they are hungry.

"Master, don't worry! I will definitely transport the food here. After all, China is my second homeland, and I don't want the people here to suffer!" Lawrence promised, patting his chest.

"Jianjun, don't worry. Although I, Lou Bancheng, am a capitalist with a bad status, every citizen has a share of responsibility for the rise and fall of a country. I am willing to use up all my wealth to buy food from abroad!" Lou Bancheng also said passionately.

"Okay! Let's work together to save more people from danger. Now we will split into three groups. I will go to the Xinyue Hotel to find Yin Xinyue, you, my apprentice, will go to find your subordinates, and Uncle Lou, you will go to find your partners." Zhang Jianjun put forward his own suggestions.

"Okay! I agree with Master's proposal. I will contact my subordinates right away." Lawrence nodded.

"Okay, I agree too! Let's get started now!" After Lou Bancheng said this, the three of them went their separate ways.

Zhang Jianjun released his car from the space and drove to Xinyue Hotel. He hadn't seen her for the past few days and missed Yin Xinyue a lot, especially her long legs...

The car arrived at the Crescent Hotel at lightning speed, as if time had been compressed. However, just as Zhang Jianjun was about to step into the hotel, a group of mysterious and fierce figures suddenly appeared at the door of the hotel, like an indestructible wall, blocking his way forward.

"Get out! Get out! The restaurant is closed today. If you want to find a place to eat, go to another restaurant!" One of the men with a ferocious face and a fierce look shouted loudly. His voice was like thunder exploding in the air, with undisguised arrogance and domineering.

Zhang Jianjun still had that signature smile on his face, and he asked in a relaxed tone: "Brother, I'm not here to eat, I just want to meet your boss." He tried to defuse the tense situation with a calm attitude, but the other party obviously did not appreciate it.

The bald man standing at the front of the crowd was extremely impatient. He stared at Zhang Jianjun with wide eyes and uttered a series of vulgar words: "Little bastard, are you deaf? I've already told you to close the restaurant and get out of here as far as you can! Don't get in the way here!"