The warehouse prepared by Chen Kui was originally used to store cloth.
As a result, a lot of solar night lights, solar fans, solar floor fans...
More than 1,000 boxes of solar equipment took up half of the warehouse.
Originally, Chen Kui and his wife were whispering in the corner, and laughter came from time to time. The couple was sweetly trying out various small appliances given by the gods.
But they didn't expect to fall down such a square box, which was full of solar equipment.
When Chen Kui saw these things, he ran over.
He was excited and excited.
"General, it's a floor fan, lots of floor fans. Now that there are so many floor fans, the soldiers in our barracks will never be woken up by the heat again!"
"General, this ceiling fan plus lighting is very well designed. It can keep people cool and provide lighting. It's simply killing two birds with one stone!"
"The gods have sent a lot of solar night lights again. That's great. These lights can illuminate 2,000 embroiderers to make clothes at night!"
"They can all be used in the barracks!"
Chen Kui said not long after.
Many snacks and candy bags fell around the vase.
The quantity and variety are more than the last time the gods gave the children at home.
Chen Kui envied it and opened a bag of braised duck on the spot and broke off a duck leg to taste it.
His pupils suddenly widened. Wow, it's so delicious.
He broke off another duck leg and gave it to his wife.
His wife covered her lips with her long sleeves and tried a bite.
It was rich in flavor and marinated with many spices.
Delicious!
Chen Kui used to be ashamed to act like a traitor, but now that delicious food was in front of him, he directly stuffed two bags of soy sauce duck into his wife's mouth.
One bag of boneless chicken feet, and one bag of quail eggs.
Seeing him being so presumptuous, his wife hurriedly stopped him.
Zhan Chengyin said, "There are more, take them."
Chen Kui also said, "These are all given to Mo Fan by the gods. Didn't Mo Fan take the candy from my wife yesterday? You take it back today, and it's even."
Mrs. Chen took a few more packs of beef jerky, meat jerky, nuts...
She was afraid that the general would think she took too much, so she explained in a low voice. "The children like to eat!"
Zhan Chengyin didn't care, there were more important things at the moment.
He said, "General Chen, go to the army immediately and have someone prepare a few large warehouses!"
Chen Kui was delighted when he heard what the general said.
The gods have sent things again.
It feels like the quantity is not small.
He smiled and asked, "General, how big a warehouse do you want?"
"Prepare a warehouse for four million catties of grain, and three large cargoes of instant noodle water, self-heating hot pot..."
Chen Kui's eyebrows jumped fiercely.
Four million catties of grain, more than the last time.
There are also instant noodles, self-heating hot pot...
Even Mrs. Chen covered her mouth in surprise when she heard the conversation between the two.
Four million catties of grain...
She couldn't imagine how huge it was.
With millions of catties of grain, the Zhan family army will never be short of food again.
The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the soldiers will not go to the battlefield hungry.
Thank God, thank God.
It's really great.
At this time, many shoe boxes fell around the vase. The shoe boxes were neatly arranged, separated by men and women, about a hundred pairs.
There were also three hundred pairs of socks, both for men and women.
Chen Kui picked up ten pairs of socks and handed them to his wife.
"Take them, put them on the children, these socks are comfortable."
Mrs. Chen saw that Zhan Chengyin didn't say anything, so she took the socks.
There are also several bags with unique shapes, and a set of thin clothes with missing arms and legs.
Mrs. Chen is very interested in bags.
Backpacks and crossbody bags, if they are made according to the style, it will be more convenient for soldiers to carry them when they go to war.
Last night, my husband went to the battlefield to kill the enemy and brought two bottles of mineral water, but they were snatched by the enemy. He fought for three hours and didn't drink a sip of water.
When he came back, his lips were cracked.
Seeing that she was interested in the two bags, Chen Kui said, "Madam, if you like them, feel free to take them."
Madam Chen shook her head, "These are given to the young master by the gods. I should not take them privately. I just want to borrow the two bags so that my sister can have a look and sew them according to the style."
"In this way, the soldiers can carry enough water and food when they go to the battlefield."
Zhan Chengyin nodded, "Take them. Give them to Mo Fan when you have taken a look."
After the madam left, Zhan Chengyin received another note, "After delivering the cloth, find a few large warehouses immediately. The rice shop owner will send another 3 million kilograms of grain today, 500,000 yuan will be sent over, and there will be 3 trucks of instant noodles, self-heating hot pots and other items..."
"The 500,000 steamed buns and 500,000 scallion pancakes I ordered earlier! They have arrived!"
"The bulletproof vests and bulletproof steel sheets you purchased will also arrive soon."
"Fifty thousand pairs of cloth shoes will be here soon!"
Zhan Chengyin handed the note to Chen Kui.
When Chen Kui saw the number on the note, he was ecstatic.
He especially wanted to know what bulletproof vests and bulletproof steel plates were like, and whether they could really prevent arrows from shooting through them?
If the bulletproof steel plates were as hard as rocks, then soldiers without armor could protect their chests.
Maybe they could save their lives on the battlefield.
This thing is really too important, and it is too needed in the military camp.
Zhan Chengyin urged him: "Go quickly, clear out the weapons depot and the bulletproof vest depot, and be sure to conceal it from the public. There are still spies in the city, but no one has contacted them for the time being!"
Chen Kui accepted the order.
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
He left in a hurry with his guards.
Zhan Chengyin looked at the shoes, socks, and snacks, and his eyes finally fell on the sandals.
He picked it up and saw that the design of this shoe was cool.
He took off his worn-out shoes and tried them on.
It was very comfortable, very cool, and the toes were breathable.
The shoes fit well, and he said to Ye Mumu: "I like sandals very much, thank God."
"You like sandals, I will send you a few pairs tomorrow. I have to go back to the warehouse to deliver cloth now. You have to wait for half an hour."
"Okay, God."
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After Ye Mumu arrived at the warehouse, Uncle Yang was wiping the donation plaque and donation certificate presented by the flood control office.
This retired old comrade liked the plaque very much and hung it directly at the door of the warehouse.
It was engraved with her name and her photo, and he kept wiping it.
She appeared in front of the warehouse door, and Uncle Yang said: "Xiao Huang has returned from delivering the goods. He said that the plaque sent by the organizer, I helped you hang it up."
"Quietly, it looks so good."
Uncle Yang looked at the time, it was half past twelve in the afternoon.
"I have to go back."
Ye Mumu hurriedly helped him put the watermelon in a plastic bag and put it on the electric bike.
He refused, but Ye Mumu forced it on him.
Before he rode away, Ye Mumu said, "Uncle Yang, I'll come to guard the warehouse in the afternoon, you go home and have a rest."
"Okay, then I'll go back."
After Uncle Yang walked away, Ye Mumu hurriedly pulled up the rolling shutter.
She took the vase off the car and put it in the warehouse.
First, the sewing machine was sent over.
Then came a whole warehouse of cloth, twice as much as last time.
She asked Zhan Chengyin, "The cloth is more than twice as much as last time, can the warehouse hold it?"