Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

As the mayor of a well-developed big city, Jiang Lianming had not seen many bosses of large companies during his tenure. His vision of Mr. Ye was a mature man who planned strategies, cared about the citizens, and was willing to cooperate with the base for a win-win situation.

Mayor Jiang was in high spirits. When he arrived at the gate of the base, he smelled the aroma of the food and saw the lively crowd gathered at the gate. He was even more looking forward to the meeting.

Zhuang Ji led the way. As soon as he entered the venue, Yuan Wentong didn't recognize the big leaders behind him. He just thought it was the workers bringing their families to eat. He handed over the bowls and chopsticks. There were two bowls. After the meal, he used the other bowl to make soup.

Jiang Lianming subconsciously imitated Zhuang Ji's movements, took the bowls and chopsticks, and followed him inside.

A few steps from the front entrance was the place where food was served. Yu Jinlian took the good cigarettes that Ye Buqing offered as tribute and helped her guard the several thermos barrels containing the vegetables. Someone came over to give them a spoonful of food.

Jiang Lianming followed all the way in. Before he saw Mr. Ye, he was in a trance. He held a bowl of vegetables with a little bit of each dish in his hand, and a bowl of hot winter melon soup. Both hands were occupied. It's full.

Zhuang Ji was also looking for Ye Buqing's place. There were a lot of people there now. After walking around, he saw Ye Buqing and the former minister sitting by the campfire, warming themselves and eating.

They got together, holding a bowl in one hand and a skewer in the other, and ate with an awkward grin on their face.

Zhuang Ji took the general manager of the Tangtangjiang City Security Base and led them to a small pony to stop, then he found a place to sit and eat.

Mayor Jiang has never been so confused in his life...

Holding the bowl, you wanted to eat but didn't have chopsticks in your hands. You said you should just sit down and you didn't say hello to the host.

The point is, where is Mr. Ye? ? ?

Seeing Jiang Lianming's confused look, the secretary on the side bent down, leaned over and shouted, "Former minister? Former minister!"

The former minister was listening to Zhaoyi's talk about what happened during the collection of supplies. Ye Buqing also listened with pricked up ears. Hearing that all the supplies in the city center had been cleared, and the walls were covered with strange graffiti, his ears perked up even more. , very guilty.

The secretary shouted twice. The former minister turned his head and looked around. He didn't pay attention at first. He turned back to continue listening to Zhaoyi's speech. He turned his head back halfway. Suddenly he realized what he was doing and turned his neck back like a whirlwind. He saw the secretary holding a cup beside him. Mayor Jiang with two bowls of food.

"You're here! Come and sit down!" Minister Yuan stood up, hooked a pony from the side, dragged them together, and invited them to sit together.

Mayor Jiang still had some skills and was very obedient. He sat down without changing his expression and nodded to the people around him, "Good evening."

The former minister pointed to Ye Buqing on the side and introduced to Mayor Jiang, "Mayor, this is the Mr. Ye I mentioned to you before. Today, the garment factory building was completed. She invited the workers to a dinner and invited me to join her. , I just want you to come over and have fun together!"

After saying that, Ye Buqing put down the bowl without him asking, stood up and came over, stretching out a hand, "Hello, I'm Ye Buqing!"

Mayor Jiang put on a very kind smile, and the former minister beside him helped him take the bowl of soup. He finally had a free hand to shake hands with Ye Buqing. He looked at Ye Buqing's young face and sighed, "Mr. Ye You are young and promising!”

A few polite words were exchanged back and forth. Ye Buqing was not very good at this. Jiang Lianming smelled the aroma of meat for a long time and gradually stopped talking. The former minister interrupted and said, "Hurry up while it's hot, it will be cold in a while."

Both parties ended the conversation and continued to eat around the campfire. When they chatted again, they talked about the usual things.

What Ye Buqing said to the outside world was that he and his parents were separated and not together. After saying this, the rest of them thought it was a euphemism for the death of a family member and did not ask further questions.

Mentioning Ye Buqing's meat and supplies, the former minister and Mayor Jiang were amazed, saying that her supplies were too rich.

Ye Buqing laughed and said he was lucky but there was nothing he could do about it.

Talking about the clothing factory, Wen Renxiao brought over a handful of freshly grilled meat skewers. The meat skewers were roasted over charcoal fire, and the grease dripped into the charcoal blocks, creating a fragrance that became stronger and stronger. A child was drooling around the oven, and Wen Renxiao took a handful out of the child's mouth.

Without saying much, he took the skewers and sat down next to Ye Buqing. He handed the meat skewers to Ye Buqing's hands and asked her to divide them.

Ye Buqing divided a few pieces by himself. Jiang Lianming looked over and caught a glimpse of Wen Renxiao. He asked in surprise, "Captain Wen Ren, do you know him?"

Just now, Wen Renxiao had been sitting in the corner supervising Yang Kaitai and Yang Xuan's barbecue. Now on the road, he realized that someone from Hai Lin was actually here.

Wen Renxiao nodded, said hello, and simply explained, "Friends."

Jiang Lianming couldn't help but look at Ye Buqing again. He just heard her say that she was not yet an adult. How could a little girl who was not yet an adult know the people at Hailin Base?

People sitting around eating together burst into laughter from time to time, which was relaxed and warm. Jiang Lianming looked at the large pieces of meat and winter melon soup in the bowl, and the skewers were still sizzling.

"Xiaoye, you agreed before that the clothes will be provided to our base first. Don't go back on your word and give them to Captain Wenren first." The former minister on the side said anxiously.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely not regret it!" Ye Buqing waved his hand, "They can use what we have left, okay?"

"That's not what you said..." Ye Buqing's reply was too straightforward, and the former minister was a little embarrassed to be exposed at once.

Jiang Lianming ate the skewers and nodded secretly. This matter had to be agreed in advance. How could a factory run by people from Jiang City supply supplies to other bases first? The wealth would not go to outsiders!

After the mayor arrived, Zhaoyi stopped talking much and ate in silence. However, he and Wen Renxiao had many topics in common and started chatting.

No one noticed that there was someone else at the very edge. Wei Duocai did not dare to show off his arrogance. The leaders were all here. He was afraid of offending Ye Buqing if he went too far in front. He kept silent because he was afraid that the leaders would not notice that he was also one of Ye Buqing's guests. One, so I huddled in the corner and was very confused.

After finishing a bowl of rice, he wanted to prepare some more, but he didn't want to miss the conversation there, so he listened very carefully.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to interrupt in the end, and the meal was not full. After returning home, I felt very regretful and sighed repeatedly on the bed.

His wife knew that he was out for dinner, and she regretted not being able to bring his family members with him. She was not happy to see her man come back from a lavish trip, so she pushed him and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Wei Duocai was annoyed and didn't know what to say to her, so he turned over and let out another long sigh.

After he came back, the house was filled with the smell of barbecue. Wei Xinyu was so hungry that he bit the quilt and grinded his teeth resentfully. Hearing the sigh from the master bedroom, he lost his temper at the top of his voice, "Why are you sighing! Why don't you go out to eat well?" Not happy! People who work can bring meat home for their children to eat, why don’t you bring anything back!”

Wei Duocai was so angry at his daughter that he fell down. God knows how many good things those workers' children had eaten today! Each one of them came home with a barbecue in hand to chew on! Doesn't he want to bring it to his family?

Who's to blame? It’s all someone’s fault!

I simply couldn't think about it. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Wei Duocai shook his head and sighed heavily, "Oh-!"