"This is the owner of Jianglin Hotel."
If it weren't for serious matters, Ling Feng still didn't want to message Chu Jiangyue. What if he annoyed her and got blocked?
"Hotel owner? Then ask if it's true that she can provide endless supplies of steamed buns and pork buns, and napa cabbage. Our entire base has over a million people."
From the original population of over twenty million to now over a million, to be honest, Lu Zhengyao was heartbroken.
But the dead are gone, and the living must continue living. They have no time for lamenting but can only face the difficulties head-on.
"Base Leader, it's true our base has over a million people, but are you sure we can bring back so much material?"
Wanting to buy food for a million people in one go, Ling Feng thought it was an impossible task.
"You're right, I was being unrealistic."
Lu Zhengyao quickly calmed down. Trying to buy food for a million people at once is indeed impossible.
