In the command center of the military base, Feng Ran looked at his friend that abandoned him on the last night. "Brother Lin, how could you cancel our dinner plans? Don't you love me anymore?"
Lin Weihao didn't even lift his head to give him a glance. He was busy sorting out the stuff Nanzhi had given him.
Feng Ran was crestfallen. Brother had changed!
The boxes contained assault suit, warm cotton clothes, water proof clothes, electrical blankets, cold-proof clothes, tents, sleeping bags, and water-proof ankle boots.
Under the clothes, were vacuum packaged grains, flour, dried vegetables and fruits, boxes of noodles, canned goods, biscuits and bread and milk and snacks for children as well as bottles of cooking oil, five traditional stoves, two portable stoves, bags of coal and briquettes, dozens of butane canisters.
