I brought a Jurassic

Chapter 96 The Flying Hero has come to deliver food
"We should tell them, and by the way, tell them that he ran away for several days. Then we can ask Uncle Wang to come back and give him a good lesson, so that he won't be restless all the time."

What could Wang Luo say? He could only listen and let him tell.

Because he had successfully become an apprentice and his family had plenty of things to do, he celebrated in the evening.

In the middle of the night, Wang Luo climbed over the wall and slipped out. There were more fellow villagers from other provinces on the street today than in the past few days. The food had to be distributed quickly. This could not go on any longer, especially since the food was still in Jurassic World. What if it rained heavily? Wouldn't that be the end of it?

So he turned into an industrious little butterfly and began to stroll around. He knew the locations of the large grain reserve depots in the capital. There were just a few places, such as Shaling Granary, Lumi Granary near the Grain Bureau, Gexinli, Xihegezhuang, Zhaitang Granary, etc., which were all important places for storing grain.

After transforming into a small cockroach and sneaking into the granary, he began to unload the goods. He stuffed rice, wheat, flour and other things into the empty granaries desperately. When one granary was full, he would move on to another. Finally, he left a note which read: "All for disaster relief. Buying, selling and debt repayment are prohibited. I will come and take a look. If there are any violations, all will be taken back. Thank you!" The signature was the Flying Hero that you will never find. What stood out was that he was mischievous and fun.

After finishing his work, he left in a leisurely manner and went home to sleep, leaving no trace. Even the note was written with his left hand.

The next day, the sun rose as usual. I got up, ate, and then took the marinated meat to go to my master to learn martial arts.

At this moment, some units in the capital were in an uproar because of the food issue.

Lu Mi Cang is considered to be the capital's leading large-scale grain reserve warehouse. Every day, vehicles from various units and grain stores come here to transport grain, and grain is also transferred here from other places. It is very busy every day.

Early in the morning when going to work, the grain transferred from the railway station was pulled in by trucks. As the warehouse manager, Zhang Jianguo took the warehouse keys, record books, testing tools and other things in accordance with regulations, opened the warehouse that had been vacant a few days ago and prepared to put the grain into the warehouse. Recently, there was a big shortage of grain, and now there are more than a dozen vacant grain warehouses in this storage warehouse. For him, a veteran, he is already familiar with this simple but sacred job.

"Weigh, put into storage, collect documents, don't mess around, keep order!"

After shouting to the driver and porter behind him, he went to open the warehouse door. However, the moment he opened the door, what greeted him was not the dark, empty granary, but large sacks of grain pressed down on him.

"Fuck!"

Fortunately, he moved quickly and dodged to the side, otherwise he would have been buried alive.

"That's right, it's warehouse number six. Isn't it empty? When was the grain stored there? Could it be that the grain was unloaded at night? But there is no record of it in the records. This is a serious mistake. Empty and full granaries are not recorded properly. This concerns the food problem of the entire capital. I'm so angry. Damn it, wait, I'll go and ask!"

Zhang Xin still didn't realize the explosive event that was about to happen, so he hurried to find his direct supervisor. He had to scold him to vent his anger today because he was too negligent in his work.

Yes, who would suspect that someone would deliver food for no reason? This thing is so precious. We can only suspect that it was a problem of negligence at work.

"Director Wang, what's going on? Warehouse No. 6 is clearly full, so why did you write it as empty in the record book? This is dereliction of duty and not doing your job seriously. I must report this to you. This is outrageous!"

Zhang Xin didn't even knock on the door. He went straight into Director Wang's office and started banging the table and cursing.

"Zhang Xin, what's the matter with you? Why are you yelling as soon as you come in? Yes, you are a veteran who has made meritorious service. I usually respect you enough, but you slandered me for not doing my job well for no reason. Food is related to the security of the country. I dare not relax at any moment. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. What do you mean that warehouse No. 6 is full? It was clear yesterday that it and the warehouse No. 8 next door were cleared out to store the food that was just transferred from the northeast today. Yesterday, I, Deputy Director Lin, and the warehouse keeper Lao Sun saw that the food was cleared out, and then locked the warehouse door and signed. There is no way there could be any mistakes."

In this day and age, it is common for employees to slam their superiors' desks, because everyone is equal in policy. Zhang Xin could slam the table against Director Wang, but Director Wang would not tolerate Zhang Xin, and the two immediately started arguing.

"Nothing went wrong? Haha, Director Wang, I am Zhang Xin. Even if I were blind, there are so many people waiting outside to unload the grain, including the drivers. As soon as I open the door, the grain inside will pour out in sacks. I will admit that you are so stubborn. Come on, let's see it with facts."

Without saying anything, he grabbed Director Wang and walked towards Warehouse No. 6.

"Look, look at what this is, white rice. You said you didn't make any mistakes in your work, you said you didn't make any mistakes?"

When they arrived at the warehouse door, Zhang Xin pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, pulled Director Wang in, and casually opened one of the sacks, and white rice flowed out.

"Hiss, that's not right. Warehouse No. 6 was indeed empty yesterday. Yes, it was you. You were one of the people who moved the goods yesterday. You can testify. And so are Deputy Director Lin and the others."

Director Wang pointed to one of the sturdy porters and said.

"Director Wang is right. The warehouse was indeed empty yesterday. Many people know it."

The porter said.

"So what's going on? Did they unload the truck last night?"

Now that Director Wang had someone to testify for him, Zhang Xin couldn't blame him, so he had to ask in confusion. "It's impossible to unload the truck. No grain truck came last night. And even if they unloaded the truck, they would have to get our signatures, open the warehouse, and count! And such a large warehouse can't be filled in one night!"

Director Wang said this with confidence.

"That's strange. Could it be that food is falling from the sky?"

The sudden increase in food made everyone a little overwhelmed. After receiving the news, other leaders all gathered around to see what was going on.

"Hey, there's a note stuck here."

People with sharp eyes saw the note left by Wang Luo on the inside of the wall.

"All of it will be used for disaster relief. No buying or selling or debt repayment is allowed. I will come and take a look. If there are any violations, all will be taken back. Thank you! Flying Knight!"

Director Wang took the note and began to read it.

"Flying Knight, why does this name sound so familiar?"

Someone started asking.

"You forgot that it was him who hung the three dog spies on the tree a few days ago."

"I remember now, it was him. He is a master who comes and goes without a trace!"

"He actually got some food to help with the disaster. We are saved now."

The onlookers started talking about it, but Director Wang did not join in the gossip of the employees. He immediately called the security staff over, cordoned off the scene, and then hurriedly called his superiors to inform them. This was a big deal and he could not make the decision.

"What? You guys also gave us food? Have you opened other warehouses? Check them out quickly to see if all the empty warehouses are filled with food. Report back to me later."

After the leader hung up the phone, he said helplessly to the person behind him: "It's still about food, or the Flying Hero. Now they have found one, and we won't know if there are others until we see them. What should we do now?"

"It seems that all the empty granaries in the capital were filled with food by this flying hero tonight. I don't know what to do. Forget it, I will report it to the top leader directly. In addition, seal off the warehouse and conduct inspection to see if there is any poison or anything."

His deputy smiled, but there was nothing he could do.

"That's all I can do. This flying hero is really amazing. Under the patrols, he managed to fill the warehouse with food silently. I'm a staunch materialist, but even so, I have to believe in some metaphysical issues."

Their case is just a small episode. In short, all units in the capital are in chaos now. The outside troops and public security offices are all mobilized, sitting in cars with live ammunition, and began to enter various grain depots and patrol amid the confusion of the people.

At this time, the news spread, and the whole capital city knew that the Flying Hero who once hung spies on trees had appeared again. This time, he saw everyone starving and couldn't bear it, so he transported food from the sky to help everyone. He was simply a living god. Many old people planned to carve a tablet to worship him and burn three incense sticks on time every day. If he was not a god, how could he transport food? Gods all have the magic weapon of Qiankun Bag, and food will come with a wave of their hands. This is the only explanation.

"Has the food been tested? Is it safe?"

The top asked, smoking a cigarette.

"Everything is safe. There is no poison. It's all good food. He is truly a chivalrous man. If we find him, we should really thank him for saving the country and the people. It's a pity that he doesn't show up. We don't know how he entered the confined place. He comes and goes without a trace, just like the gods in the books. The relevant comrades tried their best to find him when he showed up last time, but there was no clue from beginning to end."

The deputy spread his hands helplessly.

"Don't look for him anymore. Since he doesn't want us to know who he is, there must be a reason. Dragon Country has thousands of years of history, and there are all kinds of masters. Didn't you see the signature on this note? We will never find the Flying Knight. No matter what, he is our friend forever. Even if we don't know who he is, we should be grateful to him.

As for the use of the grain, just do as he says, and use it all to help fellow villagers in various provinces, and no buying or selling is allowed. "

The top executive said firmly after putting out his cigarette.

(End of this chapter)