Zhang Qiru looked at the old bald man with an indescribable disgust.

"You ask you a few questions!" Zhang Qiru said.

"Sir, you say!" The old bald man also seemed to see Zhang Qiru's disgust, and stopped talking.

"How long have you been here?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"It's been a long time." The old bald man said.

"Has it been here since the end times?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"Pretty much." The old bald man said.

"Are all these people like that?" Zhang Qiru asked, pointing to a group of people.

"No, some people stay for a long time, and some people come and join in here all the time." The old bald man replied.

"Have you been here for so long and no zombies have come?" Zhang Qiru was very puzzled about this matter, it stands to reason that so many people here should attract zombies.

"Of course we were, but we all went into hiding, and the zombies couldn't find their targets, so most of them left. Occasionally, we have solved some scattered things. The old bald man said.

"You solved it?" Zhang Qiru didn't look like everyone here had this ability, even in the face of the lowest-level zombies.

"Hehe, we have a security team, although there are only a few people, but the ability is not bad!" The old bald man said.

"You mean the one who sentry in the watchtower outside?" Zhang Qiru scoffed.

"Of course, our security team can't compare with you, sir!" The old bald man knows how to speak.

"Huh! Just now you said that you are a director here," Zhang Qiru's eyes rolled, "Do you know the specific situation here?" ”

"Sir, you're asking the right person! I've been here for over twenty years and there's nothing I don't know! Don't hesitate to ask! The old bald man said.

"Then tell me how much grain is in stock here?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"This ......" the old bald man did not say directly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Answer me!" Zhang Qiru's tone was stern.

"Well, sir, there are a total of two million tons of various grain stocks here!" The old bald man was startled and replied.

"What's the food?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"It's mainly wheat and rice, almost a million tons. The rest of the corn, potatoes and so on add up to almost a million tons. The old bald man replied.

"There must have been a power outage here for a long time, right? Will the grain spoil? Zhang Qiru asked.

"Sir, spoilage is a certainty. However, this was also taken into account when these granaries were built, and there are some protective measures that do not require electricity, and there should be more than a quarter of the grain that can be well preserved! The old bald man said.

"Only a quarter?" Zhang Qiru frowned, this is not enough!

"Sir, a quarter is already good! If it weren't for the special design and use of some more traditional preservation methods when building the grain depot, even a quarter of it would not have been preserved! The old bald man said.

"Is there any automated loading and unloading equipment here?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"Yes, there is, but there is no electricity here, you just said it!" The old bald man said.

"You don't have to worry about this, you just say whether those devices can still be used." Zhang Qiru said.

"It should work, maybe some of the machinery needs to be repaired." The old bald man said.

"How's the daily load?" Zhang Qiru asked.

"The daily loading capacity can reach 100,000 tons." The old bald man said.

"Alright, you go over there first, I'll be looking for you sometimes!" Zhang Qiru said.

"Sir, I take the liberty of asking, is the government coming?" The old bald man asked.

"Yes, the government will come and collect this food soon!" Zhang Qiru said.

"Great! Sir, if the government comes, it must take us away! We've been waiting for you for a long time! The old bald man said excitedly.

"Got it, there's nothing to do with you here!" Zhang Qiru said.

The old bald man stepped aside with great interest.

Zhang Qiru directly dialed the governor's phone.

"Uncle, we're at the grain depot!" Zhang Qiru said.

"Oh! So fast! "The Governor was somewhat surprised.

"There are a few guys here who used to work at the grain depot, and we asked about the situation." Zhang Qiru said.

"Say, I'll listen." The Governor said.

"There are 2 million tons of grain stored here, but only about 500,000 tons can be preserved." Zhang Qiru said.

"Expected." The Governor was not surprised.

"There are enough loading machines here to transport 100,000 tons a day, and we need enough trains to run in a loop. There can be no delay from loading to transport to unloading, which can take up to five days to complete. Zhang Qiru said.

"These are not problems, I have arranged them. Now we have fifteen freight trains, each of which can transport about 5,000 tons at a time, which is enough. The Governor said.

"Where is our grain depot? Can you save 500,000 tons? Zhang Qiru asked.

"There is a grain depot at the boundary of the Los Angeles base, but there are only 400,000 tons of reserves, and it is estimated that there are 100,000 tons to think of other ways." The Governor said.

"Well, let's get over first. Act at night, generator cars, mechanical specialists, etc., to reduce errors as much as possible. We are in charge of security here, and the matter of transporting grain may need to be personally taken care of by the uncle, so it must be arranged properly. Zhang Qiru said.

"Well, I'll arrange it right away, and all the personnel and machinery will arrive at the grain depot before three o'clock in the morning, ready to transport grain. In the morning, the grain began to be transported as soon as it was dawn, 24 hours a day, and the grain was transported within three days. The Governor said.

"Uncle, do you still want that moldy grain?" Zhang Qiru heard the governor's voiceover.

"Yes, although it is moldy, it can still be farmed, and now we must do everything we can to reserve food and develop rapidly." The Governor said.

"Then uncle, you have to arrange for the air force to be on standby at any time, and you must prepare a sufficient number of patrol workers, this railway line is not very peaceful!" Zhang Qiru said.

"I know, no matter how hard you work all night, I'll send someone to act immediately!" The Governor said.

"Good!"

Zhang Qiru then notified Zhao Tianba and asked Zhao Tianba to drive the train in, and arranged for sentries to stand guard at various points.

Night fell, and the area around the grain depot was very quiet, and there were really no zombies approaching. Zhang Qiru and the others stayed in the big warehouse. These guys are not at ease, what kind of party will they have at night, saying that they want to celebrate the return of the government, which makes Zhang Qiru speechless. However, what made Zhang Qiru even more speechless was that the so-called party here couldn't bear to look at directly, a large group of people drank all kinds of wine, carnivaled, and threw clothes everywhere, it was completely an obscene event.

During this period, there were many good-looking women who wooed Zhang Qiru and Zhao Yun, but they were all kicked away, and Zhang Qiru felt disgusted when he thought that these guys had been like this for nearly a year.

Zhang Qiru walked out of the warehouse and lit a cigarette at the door. The red firelight reflected the white flower's body...... Suddenly, Zhang Qiru was stunned, he thought of a terrible thing!

(End of chapter)