Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

"Don't, I want to keep a low profile." Jian Yue refused, "You don't have to hide it too much, as long as you know that I have done good things."

She would rather have her merits buried than be placed on the moral high ground. She would feel a little embarrassed if she wanted to be a bad person in the future.

Understanding what Jian Yue meant, Gu Xiaoming laughed. Jian Yue wanted credit, not fame.

"I'll see if I can award a certificate and send a pennant in private." Gu Xiaoming proposed again.

"This is fine." Jian Yue agreed.

If there are descendants in the future, they can still show off.

The more Gu Xiaoming thought about it, the happier he became, and the more he felt that those people in the government had no vision.

Maybe it's not that everyone is blind, it's just that it's hard to ease the relationship after it's froze. It's all about Liang Sheng being the shit-stirring stick.

Gu Xiaoming led the two of them to the warehouse, where there were staff on duty.

Warehouses are mainly divided into three categories, food, daily necessities and clothing.

Especially for food, seeing Zhou Youan take out a lot of rice, flour, oil, and salt from the space, the smile on Gu Xiaoming's face could not be suppressed.

The warehouse manager was also dumbfounded, delighted with so many supplies, while suffering from the increased workload.

In order to manage materials more effectively, they need to carefully classify and register materials so as not to waste them because they are too expired.

Zhou Youan evacuated almost three-quarters of the supplies, leaving only what they wanted and those that might be expired and unusable and needed to be disposed of.

Then, the two were ready to leave.

Gu Xiaoming stopped the two of them and told them that they could come to the warehouse directly tomorrow, and he would arrange for the people in the warehouse to receive the supplies.

In the next two days, Jian Yue and Zhou Youan went to the city to collect supplies and brought back a large amount of supplies, gasoline and diesel.

Shen Huijuan and the others were not idle, and made a lot of cooked food for Zhou Youan to keep in the space, so he could eat it directly when he was hungry.

Two days passed in a flash, and finally it was time to set off.

In the morning, Jian Yue woke up very early. As soon as she got up, Shen Huijuan, who was sleeping in the next bed, also sat up.

"Mom? Why did you wake up so early?"

"You have been away for a long time, and I will see you off."

What Shen Huijuan didn't say was that she didn't sleep much last night, and she finally fell asleep, and it was all nightmares.

He was extremely worried, but he didn't want Jian Yue to know.

Jian Yue couldn't fully understand Shen Huijuan's mood, but she also knew Shen Huijuan's worry. After thinking about it, she stepped forward and hugged Shen Huijuan gently: "I'll be back, don't..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Huijuan tightly covered her mouth: "Don't say unlucky words."

Jian Yue couldn't speak, so she could only raise her eyebrows to express her doubts.

"In the TV series, as long as you say this sentence, you will definitely die."

Jian Yue: "..."

The departure time was early, and there was no time for breakfast. After Jian Yue met Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen on the first floor, she took Mo Mo and set off in their truck.

This truck was reinforced by Jian Yue yesterday, and the RV in the back of the truck was also newly found.

The original RV is left at home, maybe the family will use it.

At the gate, Gu Xiaoming and the others were already there. For this operation, there were only military supernatural beings and Jian Yue, and no one else.

There were still a few minutes before the appointed time, but when Jian Yue and the others arrived, Gu Xiaoming announced his departure.

"Gu Brigade, do you want to ride in the RV?" Jian Yue offered the invitation.

Gu Xiaoming guessed that Jian Yue had something to say but didn't want to be heard, so he agreed.