Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

Chapter 151 Seeking Support from the Yang Family

Zong Zheng Min'an clenched his fists tightly, fearing that his hands would tremble with excitement and embarrass himself in front of Tu Shan.

On his cold face, he said seriously and sincerely, "No, these are enough. Comrade Tu Sanmei, on behalf of the affected people, thank you."

Tu Shan retreated in fear: "If you have this attitude, I should add more. I know you have bad intentions and are thinking about the little food in my pocket. Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you. Add more and call a few more cars.

By the way, when you come, please prepare some tools like hoes and shovels for me to dig holes and build sheds, so that I can be quicker.

Once the food is loaded, just go ahead. Don't wait for me. I'll give you some brown sugar on the way." Then he ran off.

Zong Zheng Min An...

soy Mujer.

Tu Shan rushed back to the secret base. In addition to the remaining food in the warehouse, she also packed up and took away vegetables that could improve the quality of life, such as ginger, Gastrodia elata, taro, soybeans, potatoes, and peanuts. She also took away the remaining fruits.

Regardless of whether they are suitable as relief supplies, they are food anyway, so just take them with you.

After putting the things where the grain was previously stored, he ran back to the city.

She wanted to ask Yang Jiajiang for some brown sugar, but when she arrived at the black market, she remembered that she didn't know where Yang Jiajiang was. The black market had already dispersed, and she couldn't find anyone.

She also didn't know where Heiwa lived.

After thinking for a while, I remembered that Heiwa had taken a statement at their unit and might have his address.

He ran back to the office.

"Leader, leader," he started shouting before even entering the gate.

He Jiahuan...

"Don't make such a fuss. Why are you here if you don't want to take a good vacation?"

Tu Shan rushed into He Jiahuan's office, leaving a trail of muddy footprints in the crowd's shock. "Boss, where's the transcript of the black kid Zong Zhengrui brought back earlier? Let me take a look."

She was covered in mud, had disheveled hair and a disheveled look, and she looked crazy and a little scary.

He Jiahuan's eyebrows twitched as he watched: "What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with someone?"

"Why are you fighting? I don't have time to chat with you. Boss, hurry up. It's a matter of life and death."

He Jiahuan wanted to give her a lecture, but seeing how anxious she was, he thought better of it and said, "I'll have someone get it for you. This is just the first time, and it won't happen again."

"Yes, yes, yes," Tu Shan nodded perfunctorily and followed him to the archives room.

Not long after that, it became easier to find.

After finding Heiwa's address, Tu Shan ran away in a hurry.

However, when I arrived at Heiwa's house, I didn't find anyone. After asking around, I found out that the brother and sister had gone to the mountain again.

If she had known, she would have gone straight up the mountain.

It was easy to find after going up the mountain. The whole mountain was like her home.

"Heiwa, hurry up, it's urgent."

"Third sister?"

"Three sisters."

The brother and sister were very happy to see Tu Shan.

Xiao Yaya wanted to jump on Tu Shan, but Tu Shan stroked her head to stop her: "Your body is dirty. I'll kiss you next time, dear."

Little Yaya smiled shyly and nodded in agreement.

"Third sister, what's the matter?" Heiwa asked.

"I'm looking for General Yang to get some brown sugar. Where is he?"

"I know where it is. Third sister, I'll help you find it."

"Okay, go ahead. Hurry up. If you find someone, tell them directly that you want brown sugar. Take as much as they have. Please help me deliver it to the north city gate. I want it in an hour.

Also, please help me buy a coffin, lime for disinfection, and medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, alcohol for treating external injuries, gauze, and some medicine for colds and flu. If possible, please also get some incense, candles, money, and paper, and some coal if you can get it.

Ask him to load the things onto a large cart and cover them with rainproof cloth."

Heiwa thought what Tu Shan wanted was very strange, but he was a smart boy and didn't ask questions that he shouldn't ask. "Okay, I'll send Yaya back and then I'll go."

"Okay, go ahead and be safe."

After the brother and sister left, Tu Shan went into the mountains to get some firewood.

It was raining in Yang County and everything was wet. There was no firewood, so clothes couldn't be dried and food couldn't be cooked. We couldn't just rely on coal, which was difficult to get.

After going up the mountain, Tu Shan picked up the thick dead wood and broke them into bundles, trying to get as much as possible.

Although it is not raining here, the sky is gloomy. If it rains, we will have nowhere to get firewood.

After about forty minutes, Tu Shan dragged a mountain of firewood and ran towards the north gate. She went around the mountain outside the city without disturbing anyone.

As soon as we arrived at the north gate, General Yang came driving over himself.

"Third sister?" Tu Shan was covered in mud, including on her face. From a distance, she looked like a dirty beggar.

"It's me, it's me," Tu Shan went up to him and asked, "Are the things ready?"

"I have everything, but I need it urgently. There aren't many things. Are you sending it to Yang County?"

Tu Shan grinned, "As expected, those involved in the black market are always well-informed."

The Yang family general smiled helplessly: "The whole state city knows about this. I also want to do something, but I don't know how to reach out. It was my third sister who gave me the opportunity.

You take these things with you first, and I will collect them and send them over later."

"Okay, I'll be leaving first. There's someone waiting over there. Do you have any extra oilcloths?"

"I brought it. I thought it might be useful over there."

"Not bad, not bad, very careful," Tu Shan praised and threw the firewood behind him onto the roof of the car. The mountain of firewood almost crushed the wheel.

Tu Shan casually shook off the oilcloth cover, got in the car and drove away.

The Yang family generals were so anxious that their hearts were pounding, fearing that the tire would burst halfway.

After Tu Shan walked out of the sight of the Yang family generals, she used vines to support the firewood, drove the car to the maximum speed, and used her supernatural powers to reduce the three-hour drive to one hour.

When they arrived at the place, several villagers were still digging a pit. When they saw Tu Shan coming back, they finally let go of the worries that had been hanging in their throats and went to greet her happily.

"My benefactor is back? Is he alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay. What can happen to me? First, make some space to spread out the tarpaulin and unload the things. Some things can't get wet."

"Good good."

Tu Shan is like a stimulant. As soon as she comes back, the group of people instantly become energetic and full of energy.

First, prop up a piece of ground and unload the firewood.

The others were left untouched for the time being. Tu Shan erected the tree stump in the dug hole and rammed it tightly. She also secretly wrapped vines around it a few times to ensure it would not fall.

Then tie a few thinner beams horizontally and vertically at the top, all tied with vines, which is guaranteed to be more convenient than wire.

Vines were also simply woven between the beams to form a grid to prevent water accumulation.

Finally, cover it with tarpaulin and a shed is ready.

First move the wounded into the shed and give them medicine.

Then they unloaded the food and pots, pans, and utensils, all of which were prepared by the Yang family. I have to say that Old Yang was very meticulous.

There is coal and a big stove, so you don’t have to manually prepare the stove, which saves trouble.

"Come on, come on, set up the stove first, boil some water to drink, and warm up the fire to dry your wet clothes so you don't catch a cold."

The women were happy and moved quickly, as they were good at this kind of work.

Tu Shan unloaded the coffin at the bottom of the car. Time was tight, so He Jiahuan only brought four coffins, which was enough.

"It's hot, and the dead can't be left for long. It's easy for bacteria to breed. I know you're sad, but for the sake of the living, please bear with it and bury them first."

The originally somewhat joyful atmosphere suddenly became silent.