Zhou Sulan: “Okay.”
She took out the seasoning from the space and gave it to Zhou Sulan.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, she brought out a bag of spicy pork jerky for Ruan Ning.
Moreover, it was plastic-packaged, with no production date, no manufacturer, and no shelf life. It was a typical three-no product.
Ruan Ning had never eaten this kind of pork and looked at Ruan Cifeng.
Ruan Cifeng took a heavy responsibility and took a bite and said, “Well, it’s full of seasonings. I can’t tell what kind of meat it is. You can say it’s beef. Did they put too much seasoning in it?”
Zhou Sulan said, “Maybe. I chose a strong flavor. I’ll adjust it down a level next time.”
Ruan Cifeng said: “Don’t wait until next time. Try it now.”
Ruan Ning didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and took out another half of the pork.
In the end, everyone felt that the mid-range flavor was fine, and it didn’t have a fishy smell. The taste was similar to Dengying Shredded Pork.
After the next two days, Ruan Ning rested at home and decided to visit the disaster relief camp.
Along the way, the popularity was indeed much greater. The most obvious thing was the queue for water, which was almost endless.
Ruan Ning passed by them and saw that everyone’s face was full of sorrow.
People in the disaster relief camp were also queuing up for water.
Compared to the last time, the atmosphere this time was obviously tense and the staff was very busy.
Ruan Ning did not see Zhao Nana and Cheng Jikuan.
She went to the infirmary and found that Dr. Zhu and Wang Lingxia were very busy, so Ruan Ning did not disturb them.
She found Wen Mei, who was teaching Zhao Xiaobao to recognize pinyin.
Unfortunately, Wen Mei’s memory of pinyin was so long that it was difficult for her to teach her. She also didn’t know whether Zhao Xiaobao had learned it or not. He just sat there quietly.
Seeing Ruan Ning coming, Wen Mei quickly asked Zhao Xiaobao to go and play with the other kids nearby.
Zhao Xiaobao felt relieved, picked up the stones on the ground, and ran away.
Ruan Ning found it funny, so she sat next to Wen Mei and asked, “How are you doing recently?”
Wen Mei frowned, “What else can we do? Originally, the disaster relief camp could distribute one compressed biscuit a day, but now it’s only one every two days.”
“There is also the issue of recruiting crew members. It has been disrupted by the influx of a large number of disaster victims. Now we have to save even on food, so how can we recruit people?”
Ruan Ning thought about it and said, “These are only temporary. Don’t we still have potatoes?”
Wen Mei sighed: “I hope it can really grow. I went to the mountain to plant it yesterday.”
As she spoke, she looked at Ruan Ning and asked, “Miss Ruan, even God doesn’t know how long this will last. What are your plans next?”
Ruan Ning said: “I should find a way to enter the Hope Base.”
Wen Mei’s eyes lit up: “Is it planned by the Heihai Command Center? I don’t know where it will be built.”
To be honest, Ruan Ning didn’t know.
Because in the original novel, the Heihai Command Center is still a legend, and no one is looking for it.
Without the support of Jinbei City, the command center is also out of reach.
Ruan Ning was also confused about this new concept base and didn’t know whether it could become a paradise in the future.
She also hopes to settle down.
Wen Mei lowered her voice and said, “The disaster relief camp is very busy right now. It is said that the command center is collecting intelligence from various places, hoping to find out the situation outside as soon as possible and then send it to the Heihai Command Center.”
Ruan Ning raised her eyebrows in surprise: “Going to Heihai Province again?”
Wen Mei said: “They said they would try every possible way to restore communications. I don’t understand this either. I only know that they are asking the disaster victims from outside.”
Ruan Ning hummed.
This was also a normal operation. There were all kinds of private bases outside. Although the reputation of the Jinbei City military was intimidating, if other bases attacked together, the consequences would be hard to predict.
You can support your favorite novel by buying me a cup of Ko-fi ( ˘▽˘)っ♨
I will really appreciate it. ♥️♥️♥️
