Chapter 15 Base Crisis
After taking a shower, Shen Mo sat on the sofa of the RV and was overjoyed as she collected the bath fees paid by the residents one by one.
The residents currently staying in Jasmine City all have food, and because there are no zombies nearby and no source of Jasmine coins, they save whatever they can.
In addition to wooden buildings for rent.
Shen Mo's shops and restaurants never sell anything.
Fortunately, the small warehouse that comes with the restaurant is the same as the city lord's mansion, where time stands still, otherwise Shen Mo would be really afraid that those lunch boxes would be broken.
So now they spend money to take a bath, and the happiest person is Shen Mo.
After putting the last person in to take a bath, Shen Mo suddenly thought of her ten chickens.
She quickly asked Shen Feng to come over and take a look, while she went to check on the conditions of those few.
The livestock farm brought a week's worth of chicken food, and Shen Mo wasn't worried about the chickens starving to death, but it rained so heavily, so she didn't want her chickens to die from the rain.
It wasn't until she saw ten chickens walking leisurely in the chicken coop in the livestock farm that Shen Mo felt relieved.
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Hope base.
After three hours of heavy rain, the tent area was in a mess.
There was nothing in the tents in the tent area. Most people were just like Shen Mo, just finding a place to sleep.
Although due to the weather, everyone stayed in the tent and did not go out.
But the rain was so heavy that it spread into the tent, and everyone in the tent was soaked by the rain without exception.
At this time, everyone in the tent area fell into a coma.
The top person in charge of the Hope Base, the base director, knew nothing about this.
He is holding an emergency meeting in the conference room at the moment.
"Uncle Zhang, the base's food reserves are not enough." Zhang Yang, the base's second-in-command and nephew of the base director, spoke first.
He is responsible for the base's supplies.
"How could it be not enough?" Before the base director could speak, Xue Nanyang choked: "At the beginning of the end of the world, we sent people to collect food from major supermarkets in S City, and now you tell me that it is not enough? It can't be you... "
He didn't finish his words, but the clear doubt made Zhang Yang blush with anger.
He knew that Xue Nanyang had always disliked him relying on his uncle to become the second-in-command of the base, and suspected that he had embezzled supplies.
But how much material can he embezzle by himself?
"The base now has at least 100,000 survivors, and three meals a day are provided free of charge by the base. Tell me, how can this be enough?"
"In order to win over people's hearts, you insisted on distributing food for free and kicked out the captain of the search and rescue team." Xue Nanyang stared at Zhang Yang with disgust. He had already proposed that food should not be distributed for free, "You..."
"That's enough!" The base commander slammed the table hard and interrupted the two people who were at war with each other with a gloomy expression. "Zhang Yang, how many days will the base have enough food?"
"Two or three days." Seeing that his uncle was angry, Zhang Yang no longer dared to argue with Xue Nanyang, and turned around to report: "Unless we open a granary."
When the base director heard about the opening of the granary, he fell silent.
One of the Huaguo granaries is nearby, not far from the military base. At the beginning of the apocalypse, the base director led people to clear out the granaries.
This is also the reason why Hope Base dares to accept so many survivors.
The granary is enough to feed the people of the whole country for more than a year.
What's more, they only have 100,000 people.
But it is only the ninth day of the apocalypse, and the granary is open at this time...
The base director never thought about it at all.
"Chief of the base, we can no longer continue to distribute food for free." Since the Hope Base was established in the end of the world, Xue Nanyang has changed his name to the director of the base. "We cannot develop the mentality of survivors getting something for nothing."
Let alone the end of the world, even in peaceful times, it is impossible to gain something for nothing.
"Yeah." The base director finally agreed to Xue Nanyang's words, "Then let's discuss rectification measures."
A group of people in the conference room discussed how to distribute food to survivors.
In the tent area, the first person to wake up stood up unsteadily.
Chapter completed!