As he spoke, Gu Ran's tone grew increasingly somber.
"In less than a month, the food pressure in Jiang City will reach a peak. At that time, all the powers will go crazy trying to purchase food."
"In my opinion, even if we contracted a hundred Caveman cultivators, it wouldn't be considered too much. As for food, the more we hoard, the better—who would complain about having too much? Besides, by the next trade meeting, even if we hoarded a lot, I'm afraid it still wouldn't be enough for all the survivors to scramble for."
Hearing Gu Ran's words, Wang Yu's expression gradually turned serious as well, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded in agreement.
"Understood!"
...…
While the two conversed, a soft knock came from outside the conference room door.
"Come in!"
Upon entering the conference room and seeing Gu Ran and Wang Yu both present, Song Wei directly handed over the record of information he was holding.
