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    When they heard the food, their eyes lit up.

    The grain store occupies a large area, and its facade is located on the main street.  When people arrived at the backyard, the backyard was very wide, and the open space in the middle alone was over a hundred square meters. Three tall old-fashioned big brick houses surrounded the open space together with the facade.

    The big houses in the back are not all. Passing through the big house in the middle, there are three big tile-roofed houses in the back. Looking at the carved corners of those houses and the stained paint on the log pillars, the previous owner must have lived here.  Whether it is rich or expensive, this place can be regarded as a cultural relic before the end of the world.

    All the doors are open, and the wide space in the house is occupied by layers of sacks. These sacks are all 100-kilogram sacks. In any large house, there are no less than hundreds of sacks.  Far more than that.

    A team member took something out of an open sack and handed it to the two of them. On the dark palms were round, plump, golden corns.

    Huang Quan grabbed a few corns and weighed them in his hands. It felt a bit heavy. He picked up one and threw it into his mouth at will. While chewing, his teeth and tongue could fully feel the starch contained in the corn.

    "All of them?"

    Huang Quan was a little surprised, it seemed that corn was not a mainstream staple food before the end of the world.

    "It's all there. There are only about two hundred bags of rice, and the rest are corn. After reading the stocking records, there are a total of two thousand bags of corn here, which were originally stored here to be sent to the feed processing plant."

    "So, there are more than two hundred tons of grain here?"

    Lu Xiaobu hastily asked, what is the population of the camp? The daily food consumption made Zhang Huai'an's hair gray every day. Two hundred tons of food was equivalent to one and a half months' consumption, which made the camp a lot easier.

    "Yes, in addition to corn and rice, there are also a lot of soybean miscellaneous grains here, which is close to two tons. In addition, we also found a lot of cooking oil"

    Huang Quan didn't listen any longer, and immediately gave an order.

    "Order to go down and search the town thoroughly, focusing on the delivery vehicles. As long as they can move, I will start all of them, and try my best to transport the food here back to the camp."

    The two of them came out of the grain store, feeling a lot of relief in their hearts. Lu Xiaobu pointed to the storefront on the street and said:

    "There should be a lot of food in it, and those households store it. If you are lucky, you can collect dozens of tons. Other materials can be put away, and you can't miss a single piece of food  ¡¤¡±

    "Report found a small factory, it is a stationery factory, how to deal with it."

    Another team member ran over and interrupted Lu Xiaobu's eloquence.

    "What else can you do, don't worry about it, you just need to find food."

    Lu Xiaobu is obviously not interested in cultural items.

    "Wait!" Huang Quan stopped the team members who were about to turn around, turned around and said to Lu Xiaobu:

    "There are thousands of children in our camp. Because there is no paper and pen in the cultural class, they can only write on the sand table with branches. With this batch of stationery, paper and pen, they can better grasp knowledge, and our culture can also pass through their hands.  The notes are handed down."

    "Is that so? Forget it, you mainly pack food and stationery, and wait for the other things to be packed. If there is no place to pack them, let the militiamen take them as they please.  I have to submit part of it."

    ?Lv Xiaobu broke when he cut it, and he carried a different kind of stinginess in his atmosphere, he was really the pinnacle of miserliness.

    Huang Quan nodded, and just about to say something, he heard a bang from the grain store opposite them, and the two of them felt a thud in their hearts, and rushed towards the grain store.

    "Old Brother Lu, you just stay here, I'll go"

    Huang Quan pulled out the m1911a1, turned his head and shouted at Lu Xiaobu.

    Lu Xiaobu was speechless, stopped, looked at his lame leg, and sighed, Huang Quan had already rushed into the grain store in front of him.

    Huang Quan entered the grain store and went straight to the backyard. Just as he passed through the alley, he saw a big hole in the ground in the center of the backyard. Seven or eight team members and militiamen stood on the edge of the hole and looked at it with their necks hooked.

    Huang Quan walked towards them, and within two steps, he smelled a strong aroma of wine, which was fresh and elegant. After smelling it, his brain was shocked and his saliva flowed out.

    "What's going on? What's the situation?"

    Huang Quan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted at his subordinates.

    "Captain Huang, we don't know what's going on, we'll take out the food inside and store it here, waiting for it to pass.He was so satisfied that he was going crazy thinking about money all day long. Seeing the gold and hearing Huang Quan's promise, he stepped forward in a daze.

    Before he stretched out his claws, he was pulled back by Chi Yong, who was pulled back and Liu Biao glared at each other. When he saw that it was Chi Yong, he woke up. It seemed that thinking of his previous actions, he broke out in a cold sweat.  Her identity is not much stronger than a lump of rock and dirt, and even the whore who sells meat doesn't accept gold.

    Ten wooden boxes were pried open at a time, three of them were filled with gold, six were filled with silver, and one was packed with various gold beads, and there were also a lot of emeralds and red jades.  On the hairpin.

    "Brother Lu, what do you think of these things? Throw them away?"

    Huang Quan raised his chin, pointed at the gold, and asked softly.

    After thinking about it, Lu Xiaobu shook his head:

    "Bringing gold and jewelry back will not take up space anyway. We asked Wang Le to make a dog tag for each of us. Ha, golden dog tags, interesting."

    Huang Quan didn't object, he moved the boxes and wine out, and the two walked out of the grain store to the convoy parked at the entrance of the town.

    "I said, I always feel like I forgot something?"

    "Yeah, I'm thinking about it too, what did we forget?"

    Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu turned around to look at the buildings halfway up the mountain, the black smoke was still stubbornly rising.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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