On the way back when Yang Jun sent Yi Qiushui back, he had always had a crazy idea in his head.

He wants to take out all the things in the space and throw them all out, so that the people of Sijiu City can have a comfortable year.

After so many days of replication, the various materials in his space have long been piled up.

At the beginning, he bought all kinds of materials in the market, and after so many days of copying, each material reached an astonishing quantity.

1.52 million jin of rice, 1.52 million jin of wheat, 1.52 million jin of corn, 1.52 million jin of barley, 1.52 million jin of soybeans, 1.52 million jin of peanuts, 1.52 million jin of melon seeds, 1.52 million jin of toffee......

120,000 catties of pork, 760,000 catties of beef, 1,520,000 catties of mutton, and 1,520,000 catties of fish......

His copy space was almost full, and even another storage warehouse was full, and he had to stop the copying of all kinds of non-staple foods to make room for the duplicate food.

If you take out all these things, you will get at least tens of millions of catties of materials together, and Sijiu City is a big city with a population of more than 7 million, if these materials can be distributed to these people, each person can also get a few catties of things.

Although it is very little, it can be regarded as a good thing that he has done for the people of Sijiu City.

In fact, Yang Jun had thought that taking out these materials might cause panic in Sijiu City, and he thought about whether to take out the materials in the end.

Later, after much deliberation by him, he decided to throw some out, but not too outrageously.

And the location of the launch has been thought of, and you can only find a place in the suburbs where no one is there.

The reason why it is not put in the city is purely to not cause panic from all walks of life.

If you think about it, in a bustling metropolis with a lot of people, such a large number of materials suddenly appears, and the source cannot be traced afterwards, it is bound to cause bad speculation.

If these supplies were dropped on the outskirts, people would still be able to think that no one had seen them, thinking that some derelict person had caused the cause, and the sensation would definitely not be as big as in the city.

Yang Jun figured out these joints, and then the front of the car turned off, thinking about driving in the north direction of the city.

There is a remote place thirty miles north of the city, where there is a large vacant land, which can store tens of millions of catties of grain at the same time, and it is not too remote, and it is easy to be discovered.

Yang Jun drove for more than an hour to find that place.

He didn't rush to get out of the car, but sat in the car and smoked three cigarettes, and found nothing unusual, so he snuffed out the cigarette butt and got out of the car.

He took out a flashlight from the space, walked around the clearing, roughly estimated the accommodating area of the terrain in his mind, and then extinguished the flashlight, and the whole person suddenly entered the space.

He was going to put in only the grain, and as for the other non-staple foods, he didn't plan to release them.

Non-staple foods are not necessities of life, and the more types of materials you put in, the more likely it is to attract people's attention.

When Yang Jun came out of the space, the original open space was filled with mountains of grain, corn, wheat, rice, soybeans, sorghum, and barley were each 1.5 million catties.

After putting the food, Yang Jun immediately returned to the car, started the car, and drove towards the city in a puff of smoke.

He is not worried that this batch of grain will be stolen, in this era, most people are still simple, and if so much grain is suddenly found in the wild, it will definitely be reported, even if there are one or two people who are not old-hearted, just let him move, how many bags can he move?

The way back to the city was relatively fast, and it took less than an hour to arrive, Yang Jun did not go back to the courtyard directly, but walked around Sijiu City a few times without purpose, and then drove back.

Back in the courtyard, the door of the compound was locked, so Yang Jun knocked on the door vigorously.

After a few minutes, a disgruntled voice was heard from inside.

"Hey, it turned out to be a soldier, I thought it was Xu Damao, that kid came back late after drinking for three days."

The third master put on a padded jacket, pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose up, and the flashlight shook Yang Jun's face.

"Third master, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."

Yang Jun took out the remaining half pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them into the pockets of the three masters, and then went on to explain,

"Sending the subject home, I forgot the time for a while, and it's not too late to come back."

It's not that Yang Jun has to explain his whereabouts to the three masters, but what happened in this courtyard can't be hidden from his eyes, if he doesn't explain it clearly, the three masters will definitely spread this matter the next day.

The reason why Xu Damao's reputation is so bad is that half of it is the stupid pillar who spares no effort to slander, and the other half is the credit of the three masters, Xu Damao often comes back late, and the three masters in the winter have to get up from the bed to open the door for him, and over time, the three masters have complaints, so they will say bad things about Xu Damao.

Of course, the three masters did not open the door for the people in the compound for free, and each household had to give him five cents of hard work every year, although the money was not much, but he could get a dozen yuan, which was enough to cover half a month's salary.

"Hehe, it's good to be young, and you're angry."

The third master said to himself, and then said to Yang Jun: "It's a cold day, go back and rest early." ”

When the third master saw that Yang Jun stuffed half a pack of cigarettes into him, the chrysanthemum face suddenly bloomed, not only did he lose the impatience of the past, but also cared about him for the first time.

"Okay, three masters, you can rest early."

Yang Jun replied, then wrapped his military coat tightly and walked to the backyard.

Back in the backyard, Yang Jun went to the kitchen to pick up a bottle of boiling water, returned to the living room, and began to soak his feet.

After most of the night's tossing, his injured retreat began to ache faintly again, and he knew that his leg was more accurate than the weather forecast, and the sky would definitely change tomorrow.

After washing your feet, you will pour out the washing water and go back to the second floor to sleep.

The next morning, as expected, the sky changed.

The gloomy day didn't start to light up until eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and Yang Jun didn't go for a run today, and that leg seemed to hurt more than last night.

He went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the old house to eat, the meal was the leftovers from last night, plus the leftovers packed from the Silly Pillar wedding banquet, it was also a hearty breakfast.

Yangmei gave him a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him, and then handed over a nest head.

Yang Jun took a look at these two things, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know why, he just couldn't get used to eating these two things, especially the ballast porridge, he was reluctant to put alkali every time, which caused his throat to ache, and the nest of nests, the newly steamed ones were fine, especially the leftovers, and the mouth was full of scum when he took a bite, if he didn't drink the porridge, he wouldn't be able to go down at all.

Yang Jun sighed, grabbed the head of the nest, took a bite of it angrily, and then looked at Wang Yuying dissatisfied, as if he was complaining to her about the food.