I can find treasures in my dreams

Daxia.

Anxi Province.

According to the Anxi people, Anxi Province is the western gate of Daxia, leading to the eastern region of Dongzhou Continent.

Since the cold wave disaster came, due to its geographical location, Anxi Province and several neighboring provinces have suffered more serious disasters than other provinces.

Even the number of snow monsters born is more than in other places.

In the morning.

Yang Fan appeared on the streets of Xijing City, the capital of Anxi Province, with a brand new face and thick cold-resistant clothes.

Of course.

This is not the real person.

But a clone.

However, for Yang Fan, the clone is just a carrier, and the main body and the clone share the same soul.

So whether it is a clone or a main body, there is actually not much difference.

By the way.

Since he won the highest national medal, in order to facilitate activities in the country, he specially asked the country to help him get a few new identities.

Each identity has a very detailed resume, all kinds of files are available, and all are officially certified information.

In short.

This is a completely legal identity.

Only a very small number of departments with a very high level of confidentiality know the true details of these identities.

The current identity of the clone is named Zhang Xuan.

According to the official archives, Zhang Xuan is a senior intelligence officer affiliated with the Security Intelligence Bureau of Daxia.

A normal senior intelligence officer is usually responsible for only one aspect of affairs.

This identity is not normal.

Zhang Xuan has the authority to participate in the investigation of all domestic affairs of Daxia, whether it is economic, livelihood, or official affairs.

And the intelligence sent out from Zhang Xuan will be sent directly to some bigwigs at the fastest speed.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

Yang Fan stepped on the snow and walked slowly.

Because the temperature was too cold, there were almost no pedestrians on the street.

Yang Fan turned around and looked at the thick snow on the road, and shook his head imperceptibly.

In Linjiang City.

As long as it snowed heavily, the whole city would definitely carry out a large-scale snow-clearing activity the next day, and the streets and alleys would be swept clean.

Xijing City is different.

In many places, there is even more than two meters of snow, which is obviously not a situation that has been formed in one or two days.

It can be seen that in terms of urban maintenance, the city hall of Xijing City seems to be far less attentive than Linjiang City.

After more than ten seconds.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sound came from the sky.

A row of small black dots quickly passed by from above.

Yang Fan subconsciously stopped and looked up.

This is a drone formation that patrols regularly in the city.

In order to deal with the snow monsters that appear from time to time, the military has now deployed a large number of drones in various cities to closely monitor every corner of the city.

Xijing City is no exception.

Yang Fan muttered in a low voice: "Three drone formations have passed by in such a short time. The military responsible for Xijing City is quite attentive."

He was about to take a step, and suddenly felt something, and looked up at the sky again.

I saw a drone break away from the formation and fly towards this side quickly, and the flight altitude was constantly decreasing.

Soon.

The drone flew a few meters away and remained in a hovering state.

A male voice came out: "Mr. Zhang Xuan, do you need any help?"

This face is not covered, and the facial recognition system can easily identify it, so the military knows his name.

The other party saw him walking alone on the street and was worried about his safety, so he came forward to ask.

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head: "No need!"

The male voice did not persuade him again: "Snow monsters have appeared more frequently recently, please be sure to pay attention to your own safety."

Yang Fan nodded politely: "Thank you!"

"Buzz!"

The vibration sound immediately increased.

The drone quickly took off and flew away.

Yang Fan watched the drone go away: "Since you know there are a lot of snow monsters, why doesn't the city hall organize people to clean up the city in time?"

He sighed softly: "Is this going to keep snow monsters?"

Yang Fan's mind moved, and he "saw" a magical existence in his mind.

This is a mark shaped like a snowflake.

When he was in the ancient skeleton space, he obtained the rule object in the space.

Later, with the help of Xiaoya's world power and the catalytic effect of the astrological trace, he transformed the rule object into this snowflake mark.

Yang Fan called it the Ice Condensation Law Seal.

This is a power at the same level as the world power.

He extended a wisp of spirit and quietly touched the Ice Condensation Law Seal.

The next moment.

The law seal bloomed with a faint white light.

Yang Fan instantly felt that the whole world had changed.

A snowflake mark flashed across his pupils, and his brows frowned slightly: "In half an hour, it seems that a snow monster will be born nearby."

This is the magical induction power given by the law seal.

Finding the law of the birth of snow monsters and predicting the appearance of snow monsters is a research conducted in Daxia and even the whole world.

So far.

Including Daxia, no country has solved this problem.

Yang Fan has the Ice Condensation Law Seal and did it effortlessly.

He turned his head to look at a pile of snow not far away, and whispered softly: "It seems to be here."

In his field of vision.

Only a tiny stream of energy was seen gathering towards the inside of the snow pile.

Apparently.

A yeti is in the making.

Yang Fan stretched out his right hand and made a "draw" gesture.

The law seal flashed again.

A wisp of supernatural cold power was drawn out, condensed into a small ice bead, and appeared in his palm.

The yeti that had not yet been born was strangled in the bud.

Since he encountered this matter, he would not sit idly by.

Yang Fan put away the ice bead and muttered: "It seems that there seems to be a little problem inside Xijing City."

If the snow is cleared in time, even if the snow monster appears, the damage caused by the snow monster will not be too great due to the lack of snow replenishment.

On the contrary.

The snow monster can quickly grow into a behemoth and may cause amazing damage.

Many countries in Canglan Star have given birth to giant snow monsters of huge size, and many related videos are circulating on the Internet.

The largest snow monster is a super snow python that appeared in the Principality of Fontaine, with a body length of more than 50 meters.

The country's military dispatched bombers and dropped more than ten tons of bombs to kill the snow python snow monster.

*

Five minutes later.

Near a residential area.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of a ramen restaurant, and immediately felt a burst of hot air blowing in his face.

There were not many customers in the noodle restaurant, and only eight or nine people sat sparsely on more than a dozen tables.

The waiter stood behind the counter and just smiled and said "Welcome", without asking "What do you want to eat".

Yang Fan looked up at the menu hanging on the wall and sighed in his heart.

The menu of the noodle restaurant only has five choices.

Compared with the dazzling menus in the past, it can be described as "shabby".

The cheapest ramen on the menu costs 15 yuan.

Considering the per capita income of 2,500 yuan for Daxia people, this price is really not low.

It is precisely because of this that there are so few customers in the noodle restaurant.

So the clerk did not ask "what to eat", because he had seen many customers look at the menu and turn around and leave.

After all, 15 yuan can buy several packs of noodles in Daxia Shangtong, and you can cook noodles for many meals.

Nowadays, most people have to be frugal.

In fact.

Due to the comprehensive material control, the catering industry has undergone a thorough reshuffle.

Countless restaurants have closed down, and people working in the catering industry have lost their jobs.

But this industry has not completely disappeared.

In order to meet the needs of ordinary people, there are now many restaurants in various cities. After all, not everyone is willing to cook at home every day.

Since there is demand, the country will try its best to meet it.

And these restaurants usually belong to several different brands and adopt a chain operation method.

They are either fully controlled by the government or jointly operated. There is a certain competition between them to avoid the formation of a monopoly.

The restaurants that Yang Fan saw in Linjiang City mainly serve breakfasts such as steamed buns and steamed buns, or fast food such as boxed lunches and hamburgers.

There is no restaurant that mainly serves noodles.

And among the six major chain restaurants in Xijing City, as many as three are noodle restaurants.

This is the regional characteristic of Daxia.

The above is the ecology of the catering industry in the era of natural disasters-it doesn’t matter whether you live well or not, as long as you are still alive.

At this moment.

Yang Fan looked at the clerk and reported his demand: "A bowl of braised pork ramen."

This is the most expensive noodle in the noodle shop, the price is as high as 40 yuan. Because it contains meat, the supply is limited.

The clerk immediately raised his head, first looked at Yang Fan in surprise, and then asked: "Are you sure it is braised pork ramen?"

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes."

The clerk asked again: "Do you have a consumption voucher?"

In today's Daxia, anyone who wants to buy something, consumption vouchers and money are indispensable.

Consumption vouchers are the purchase qualification, and in many cases they are more valuable than money.

Yang Fan nodded again: "Yes."

The clerk picked up a code scanner: "Sir, please show your consumption code!"

"Ding!"

There was only a slight sound.

The payment was completed.

Yang Fan glanced at the mobile phone interface, and there was an icon of "99+" in the consumption voucher column.

Just now, a consumption voucher was deducted, and it still showed "99+".

When he got this identity, the military sent him this confidential mobile phone. He checked the account and found 9999 coupons.

This is an unimaginable number for ordinary people.

The clerk tapped the keyboard and asked, "Sir, you should be on a business trip from another place, right?"

Yang Fan asked curiously, "How do you know?"

The clerk's tone was a little envious: "Business trips can be reimbursed, so you people who are on business trips are very generous."

Yang Fan smiled and said nothing more.

He couldn't help but feel a little emotional again.

It turned out that in the minds of ordinary people, a bowl of braised pork ramen can be considered generous.

Only three minutes passed.

The clerk brought the ramen up and said attentively, "Sir, please enjoy it slowly!"

The speed was so fast that it was obviously a pre-prepared dish. Just cook the noodles, heat the seasoning packet and pour it in.

Before the natural disaster era, there were many debates about pre-prepared dishes.

After the natural disaster era came, all the debates died down.

After all, it’s good to have something to eat these days, who cares whether pre-prepared meals are healthy or not?

On the other hand.

The pre-prepared food model can maximize the use of food resources and minimize waste.

Yang Fan took a chopstick of noodles and tasted it, nodding slightly.

Although there are inevitably various additives, the taste is pretty good!

He took another bite of the soft braised pork, and suddenly had an idea: "Daxia has 600 to 700 million people who mainly eat noodles, maybe we should put wheat cultivation on the agenda."

His original body has been committed to rice cultivation, and has achieved a lot of results.

Now he thinks that in order to cater to the tastes of hundreds of millions of Daxia people, he can do wheat cultivation again.

Yang Fan muttered secretly: "Let's set a small goal first, and lower the price of ramen."

*

Thousands of kilometers away.

Beijing.

Ling Ya Office.

Since Daxia awarded two highest national medals, this office has been officially established.

Although it is called an "office", it is actually a large six-story building.

There are more than a hundred people in the building, serving Mr. Ling Ya.

This is the special treatment that Daxia arranges for the top domestic strongmen.

At this time.

In an office.

A staff member suddenly shouted: "Report! Just now, Mr. Ling Ya ordered a bowl of ramen in a noodle restaurant in Xijing City, Anxi Province as Zhang Xuan."

This guy paused and described the information more accurately: "A bowl of braised pork ramen."

An official next to him was surprised when he heard it: "Wasn't Mr. Ling Ya still in Hedong Province last night? Why did he suddenly appear in Anxi Province today?"

No one answered.

The official ordered: "Check it immediately to see what channel Mr. Ling Ya went to Anxi Province through."

He emphasized again: "Everyone, this is the first time Mr. Ling Ya has appeared in other cities in the country. There must be some reason. I need you to get all the information clear."

Soon.

Someone reported the result: "Deputy Director Zhang, we checked around and confirmed that Mr. Ling Ya did not use any means of transportation such as airplanes."

The implication is that Mr. Ling Ya went to Anxi Province by himself in his own way.

The amount of information here is a bit large.

Another staff member couldn't help but say, "It's more than 2,000 kilometers from Hedong Province to Anxi Province. How did Mr. Ling Ya get there?"

Deputy Director Zhang remembered something and said, "Mr. Ling Ya has the ability to send a tree spirit from Daxia to the Arctic ice sheet. It shouldn't be difficult for him to cross 2,000 kilometers."

Another staff member asked, "Doesn't this mean that as long as Mr. Ling Ya wants, he can go anywhere on Canglan Star at any time."

Deputy Director Zhang nodded and said, "Even if it's not, it should be almost the same."

He waved his hand and said, "If Mr. Ling Ya didn't go to Anxi Province, we wouldn't know that the boss is so powerful. Report this matter."

"Understood!"

Deputy Director Zhang asked again, "By the way, what's the name of the noodle shop?"

The subordinate checked and replied, "Xidu Noodle Shop Huichang Road Branch."

Deputy Director Zhang muttered, "Is the braised pork ramen in this shop very delicious? Mr. Ling Ya went all the way there just to eat a bowl of noodles?"