The bandit problem in Maoshan City has been eliminated, and the remaining cleanup work is left to the local survivors.
Seeing that it was getting late, Yunzhen decided to order some takeout for the little human.
For this purpose, she even did some math problems with great pain.
Calculated based on the absolute amount that can be eaten, if an adult little human's appetite is one-third of a bottle cap, how many boxes of food should 8,000 little humans buy?
In the past, we only had to feed the dozen or so people in the Pei family, and each time we were given three dishes of soy sauce, they couldn't finish them.
Now we need to buy food for 8,000 people at once, and the amount of food each store will provide is still Schrodinger's difficulty in estimating.
How much food can a bottle cap and a lunch box hold respectively?
Yunzhen scratched his head, and his beautiful long hair instantly turned into a bird's nest.
She felt like she should measure the bottom area and height of the bottle cap and lunch box first, and then...
How else can we calculate the mass?
Damn it! After graduating from college for so many years, why do I still have to do math and physics problems?
Although she is a science and engineering major, but!
Mathematics is her lifelong enemy; she and physics are irreconcilable!
Only chemistry and biology were her close friends. If she were asked to recite the periodic table and the law of gene segregation now, she... she wouldn't be able to recite them either.
Oh, let's just forget some of the past.
Do I need to discuss advanced mathematics and quantum mechanics with the boss when I go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables?
For example, "Boss, I've calculated using calculus, is your dish not heavy enough?"
Another example is "Boss, did you spray moisturizer? I seem to smell the smell of sodium metabisulfite?"
The owners of the vegetable market would probably chase her for three blocks carrying electronic scales.
Yunzhen didn't want to use this opportunity to recall the pain of doing so many science questions, so she decided to click randomly.
I opened the food delivery app and ordered ten servings of vegetable and lean meat porridge, one serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and one serving of stir-fried pumpkin with green onions.
In addition, 16 boiled eggs were cooked, one of which was given to the Pei family yacht, and the rest were given to the survivors in Maoshan City.
Adhering to the principle of "better to have too much than to have too little", Yunzhen prepared 20 small French cakes and five plastic lunch boxes of warm water.
The empty lunch boxes used are of common specifications, and little humans can easily take them by just bending down and reaching out.
Most of these foods are mild and easy to digest, suitable for survivors who have been hungry for too long.
If it wasn't enough, there was a box of instant noodles and a bunch of eggs at home, and she could cook some to replenish it at any time.
The survivors in Maoshan City haven't had a normal meal for a long time, and even looking back, they feel that it was a good thing that only happened in their previous life.
Now there are so many steaming fresh meals in front of me, it looks like a beautiful illusion.
No one dared to act rashly, for fear that what they were doing would turn out to be a dream.
They stood there with longing eyes, sniffing the aroma with infatuated expressions.
Seeing this, Yun Zhen urged, "Eat it quickly, or it will get cold. If it goes bad, you'll have to throw it away."
These words sounded like a wake-up call to everyone.
All the survivors rushed forward to get the food.
They reached out carefully and tore off a small piece from the super-sized cake.
I put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully, feeling the sweetness and softness of the cake, and tears slowly welled up in my eyes.
It's actually true.
Gods are real, and being rescued is real.
The food is real too. You can feel the temperature when you touch it and taste the flavor when you put it in your mouth.
Everything was real!
The survivors began to eat voraciously, crying as they ate.
If you eat too quickly, you may choke, so you have to take a few gulps of water and then continue eating.
Yang Dafeng and others, who served as temporary managers, distributed disposable bowls and chopsticks to everyone, and then joined the rush for food.
For a moment the whole mountain fell silent, and everyone was concentrating on filling their stomachs.
In this doomsday world where we don't know what will happen tomorrow, we must grab every meal we can get.
Even if their hungry stomachs felt a little uncomfortable, they would still stuff themselves with food until they could eat no more.
"Alas..." Yun Zhen sighed sadly.
I went next door to have dinner with my parents with a lot of thoughts in my mind.
After eating, he brought the food to the Pei family yacht. Looking at the survivors who were still eating, he held his chin and stared blankly.
When they were all full, Yunzhen was a little surprised that there was any leftovers.
She wanted to take the leftovers away and throw them away, but a bunch of survivors just hung on the lunch boxes, saying that they wanted to keep the leftovers to eat slowly, and refused to let her take them away.
Yunzhen had no choice but to remind them to eat it on the same day.
He also promised to continue distributing food to everyone tomorrow.
But the survivors did not respond, as if they could not believe that such a good thing could happen.
Yun Zhen was thinking about how to assist Maoshan City in the future when he saw Yang Dafeng and Xiao Ma coming over carrying a large box.
They opened the heavy safe and said to the sky:
"Thank you, Immortal, for giving us food! These golds are our offerings to you. We hope that you can also look after Maoshan City in the future and provide some survival supplies to the survivors here."
Yang Dafeng and his companions had already talked with Pei Hao and knew that they could use gold to trade supplies with the immortals.
Although it is very strange that gods do not eat incense, candles and paper money, such common sense is just the imagination of ordinary people.
Now that the true God has appeared in the world, he has a kind heart to help the weak and punish the strong. As long as they can get enough supplies, he will let them offer anything.
Yunzhen took out the small safe and looked at it with a magnifying glass.
There are 30 gold bars in the box, each weighing 500 grams.
Based on today's gold price of 569.07 yuan per gram, it should be convertible into 8,536,050 yuan.
Net profit of more than 8.5 million!
This was the largest sum of money Yunzhen had ever seen!
If we only consider liquid funds, my parents are probably not as rich as she is.
Yunzhen was so surprised that his heart couldn't help but beat heavily.
These golds are not only her confidence in supporting the little humans, but also the hope for survival of all the survivors in Maoshan City.
"I accept your offerings. From now on, I will provide the supplies for Maoshan City."
"Every weekend I come and deliver a batch of supplies, including food, clean water, medicine, cloth, tissues, shower gel and shampoo."
"In addition, I will customize 50 apartment-style houses for you. Each one is about three stories high, with 12 rooms on each floor."
"I can give you food supplies now, but you will have to wait for about 10 days for housing."
She didn't dare to order the house too high, after all, the technology here was not enough to make an elevator.
In case of disasters such as earthquakes, it would be difficult to escape in time if the house is too tall.
Each little human house has water and electricity, and is equipped with furniture and beds. Except for pots and pans, which the little humans need to bring themselves, it is not a problem for them to move in directly.
Of course, it is unlikely to be as exquisite as Pei Hao's house.
Because apartments and villas are different after all, the houses in Maoshan City will focus more on practicality.
Yang Dafeng and others were overjoyed. They didn't expect the goddess to be so generous.
These things are what they urgently need. If they have a long-term and stable supply of goods, their normal survival will be guaranteed.
"Immortal, how many times can you provide us with supplies? In fact, there is still some gold in the warehouse. If it is not enough, we can make up for it."
The Tianxin Sect has been operating in Maoshan City for many years, so its inventory would naturally not be limited to just one box of gold.
There are two similar boxes in the warehouse, as well as miscellaneous gold necklaces, gold rings, and jewelry, jade and other items that have lost their circulation value.
They had to first figure out the specific rules of the transaction with God before they could decide how to use the remaining property.