Sitting on hundreds of billions of supplies, I will be a renter at the end of the day

Chapter 17 Sang Yu's Plan

Taking another bite of the fish balls cooked with special seasoning, Sang Yu nodded in satisfaction.

You can't treat yourself badly if you are sick and have a cold. It should be said that although she doesn't like this world, the food here can control her to death.

After that, Sang Yu turned on her phone and ate while swiping.

The mobile phone was turned off to mute, and after turning it on, she noticed a bunch of messages on Fetion. She didn't know when she was pulled into two new groups. The volunteer group was in a state of silence, and another community group had 999+ messages.

She first glanced at the messages from her manager's assistant and a few friends, and without exception, they all sent messages of concern asking her to keep warm and take good care of her body.

Sang Yu replied briefly one by one, and then opened the community group.

After reading the group announcement, Sang Yu changed her ID to No. 312 in the villa area.

The chat in this point group is in full swing.

[3 Apartment 402: Damn, my waist was flashing when I was there, I stayed in the hospital for half a month, and when I came out, the sky changed.

I spent hundreds of dollars to buy a box of instant noodles, and there are still two barrels left. If there is any food in stock, I will buy some. 】

[13 Apartment 201: Awesome bro, if I need food +1, if I can’t get any food, I’m going to go out and eat tree bark. 】

[5 Apartment 802: By the way, does anyone go to volunteer?What if no volunteers are recruited and no food is distributed after three days? 】

[9 Apartment 701: Frightening weather, whoever loves to go, anyway, if the sky falls, there is a top to support it, if they can't distribute food, I will start a fight]

[No. 233, villa area: I still have hundreds of barrels of instant noodles at home, the price is negotiable, if you need it, you can private me]

[Villa No. 427: Does anyone have milk powder at home?I will exchange it with you with self-heating rice. 】

……

Sang Yu glanced casually, there was no news worth paying attention to, so she continued to bow her head to cook.

After 10 minutes, the last half bowl of seaweed and shrimp soup was eaten, and Sang Yu washed the disposable lunch box and recycled it into the space in satisfaction.

Sang Bancheng, who failed to coax his wife to turn grief and anger into strength and exercised his body, felt that there might be poisonous mushrooms in his wife's soup.

Otherwise, how could he smell the seductive smell of seaweed soup and that kind of street junk food.

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Because of illness, on August 8, the first batch of volunteers gathered in the city to deliver supplies, Sang Yu did not leave the house.

Zhang Shiguo was very thoughtful in handling things, and in order to let Sang Yu accompany Sang Bancheng to deliver supplies without causing criticism, he directly added another benefit to the volunteers.

All volunteers can apply for a quota for family members to accompany them, and support two people to distribute supplies together.

However, the material reward for volunteers is still calculated on a per person basis.

As for whether anyone wants to apply, that's not something he needs to care about.

The government divided Yuncheng into eight sections A~H.

Because there were not many volunteers recruited in the first batch, the number of people convened in the city just exceeded a thousand.

These volunteers were divided into four groups, with more than 200 people in each group responsible for an area, and each person distributed several communities in the area.

Materials are distributed twice a week, on Mondays to areas A~D, and on Tuesdays to areas E~H. The distribution locations of the four groups of members are exchanged once a week.

The day before the materials were distributed, another piece of news broke down.

For all manufacturers that disrupt the market in the early days of snowfall, all participants within three times the price increase will be halved, and three to five times the price will be halved for the whole family. If it is more than five times, the material distribution will be refused.

Similarly, from the beginning of the snowfall to the end, all offenders and their families have no right to receive supplies, and those who violate the law will be directly executed by qiang.

When this news was released, the residents who had been suffering from the prices before were relieved, and the anxiety in their hearts was also reduced a lot.

Unscrupulous manufacturers and those who have recently been recorded as restless, some began to regret after being beaten and scolded, and some began to feel resentful.

As for those who were involved in a murder case, they are people who have lost their conscience. This news will only make the dark seeds in their hearts germinate faster and faster.

Sang Bancheng left at seven o'clock in the morning, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when he came back.

The materials distributed on that day will be moved to the temporary tents set up by the volunteers in the centers of several communities. After the residents in line have passed the identification machine verification, what the volunteers have to do is to distribute the materials per head.

6 catties of rice noodles for normal people, 6 kg of combined vegetable buns, 3 catties of meat, and 10L of water.

All the supplies were delivered from morning to night, and Sang Bancheng felt exhausted to death.

It was obviously cold outside, but he was so hot.

"It seems that the volunteer service arranged by my daughter is good."

Ye Rou looked at Sang Bancheng tired and slumped on the sofa, and brought over a bowl of quick-frozen dumplings.

This is still cooked by Sang Yu, although the taste is not as good as freshly made, but if you don't know how to cook, you have to succumb to ready-made food.

"Girl, our family is not short of these ingredients, what do you think?"

Sang Bancheng felt that their family had no shortage of food and drink, and it was enough to receive food from the government once a week. It was too terrible to do such a job this week.

He now feels that the arm is not his own at all.

"The area that the volunteers are in charge of is free to move within a few miles."

Sang Yu opened his mouth lightly.

"What about free movement? Not to mention whether the supplies can be distributed, are you still interested in shopping in such a cold day?"

If it weren't for the thoughtful consideration of the above, there would be two security personnel squatting in the car to monitor near each material tent.

There were so many things in the tent, he couldn't go out in peace even if he wanted to pee.

"You can't run, but I can run. There are so many commercial shopping malls nearby, but they can't open their doors anymore. I just don't want those things to be completely wasted."

Sang Yu drank the yogurt calmly, and stretched her legs to shake off a little Tibetan mastiff that was pulling her trousers.

Going to search for supplies openly and aboveboard was what she planned at the beginning.

"You are so courageous that you are going to heaven! Didn't you read the announcement that was made yesterday?
Although our family is not short of the relief food, what if we are subject to other sanctions in the future? "

Sang Bancheng's pupils froze for a moment. Going to those closed shopping malls and business buildings to search for supplies is indeed very exciting, but it is a bit of a punishment to search without permission.

"Oh, then you park the RV a little farther away from the security personnel, then I will secretly put all the things I find in the car.

And how many things can a little girl like me carry at one time, how could it be possible to attract attention. "

Sang Yu didn't care.

There is space, can she let Dao swagger and run with the supplies?
What's more, when the news of material restrictions came out, most people's hearts were at ease, but not everyone.

How can those who can't get the supplies just sit and wait to die obediently?

The police uncle will be very busy, so how can he find the time to take care of her, a family member of a volunteer who is labeled as his own.

Sang Bancheng was still uneasy in his heart, but his daughter seemed determined at the moment, so he could only prepare to send some legal clauses to Sang Yu to read every day, just like Sang Yu posted small stories in the group every day.

Sang Bancheng had no objections, and Sang Yu sent a few more stories to the group, and then opened the community group.

Then, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

It is really rare that the previously harmonious community groups are arguing like a raging fire.

(End of this chapter)