Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

In comparison, although life today is not rich, we can at least maintain basic food and clothing needs. After all, we are far away from that war-torn and turbulent era, and no longer face the danger of life being threatened at any time.

Mr. Xie had experienced many vicissitudes and hardships in his life: he had witnessed foreign enemies wantonly trampling on the motherland's territory; he had personally suffered the bullying and oppression of the "white dogs"; and he suffered from the cruel exploitation and oppression of the landlord class.

Later, with the founding of New China, the country gradually moved towards prosperity, but it still encountered provocations and invasions from external forces and the thrilling famine...

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However, despite such hardships, he still survived tenaciously with an extremely optimistic and positive attitude, and never complained about the unfair treatment of God from beginning to end.

Compared to their generation, everyone's life today is extremely happy! Back in the days when Mr. Xie lived, even those with high status could not necessarily enjoy meat for every meal.

Most families can only survive by drinking porridge all year round, and the porridge is so thin that you can almost see your reflection in it, and the dishes that go with it are completely dry.

Only during festivals do people have the opportunity to taste some meat, but even then, it is impossible to fully enjoy the pleasure of eating meat. Being able to eat two or three pieces of meat is considered quite good.

But what about now? During the Chinese New Year and other festivals, people have become tired of eating meat, and even dogs at home are no longer interested in meat. Isn’t this enough?

The next morning...

Before getting ready to go out, Xie Baoguo carefully checked the clothes he was wearing and the shoes on his feet one by one. Only after he was sure that there were no mistakes did he step out of the house as if he was walking on thin ice.

Everything went smoothly today without any unusual situation. This made Xie Baoguo feel a little disappointed because she had come true again.

Hua Ningyao: Normal life should be ordinary and unremarkable, why do so many unexpected things come?

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"Minister, it's bad! The underwater pipeline has been blown up!"

This sudden news made Xie Baoguo's heart tighten. He had just sat down when he was shocked by this astonishing news.

Although this incident did not happen in the country, as the head of the department responsible for such affairs, he must always pay attention to developments both at home and abroad.

"What's going on? Who did it?"

Xie Baoguo widened his eyes and asked anxiously. After all, the destruction of such important infrastructure would inevitably lead to a series of serious consequences.

"At the moment, the one most likely to take action is 'Da Piaoliang'."

The reporter answered in a heavy tone, however, when Xie Baoguo asked whether there was conclusive evidence, the other party shook his head helplessly.

They said that due to various reasons, their personnel were unable to get close to the scene of the incident, and they could only learn from some rumors that they seemed to have seen the figure of "Da Piaoliang" passing by nearby.

Hearing this, Xie Baoguo could not help but frown. He knew that "Da Piaoliang" had always acted treacherously and unpredictably. What was the purpose of blowing up the pipeline this time? Was it just to create chaos? The current world situation was already complicated, and this made it even worse.

Just as Xie Baoguo fell into deep thought, another piece of bad news came.

"Minister, a strong earthquake of magnitude 7 has occurred in East India!"

This series of unexpected events made Xie Baoguo realize that the seriousness of the problem was far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, he was completely convinced of what Hua Ningyao had said before, so he called Hua Ningyao without hesitation.

"Hello, Ning Yao, are you free at noon? I want to ask you to find a place to have a good talk."

Xie Baoguo's voice sounded a little anxious. When everything was verified, he really began to fear the coming of the end of the world she said.

"Oh, uncle, don't worry, it won't be too late to discuss it in detail when I get back tonight, and my plan can only be implemented in the evening.

"Unexpectedly, Hua Ningyao's response was unusually calm and composed, without any sign of urgency at all.

But Xie Baoguo had originally planned to take her to the relevant area in the afternoon to understand the situation. Now it seems that he can only wait for night to fall according to her arrangements.

Faced with such a complex and severe situation, Xie Baoguo secretly prayed in his heart that they could successfully overcome this crisis.

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He racked his brains but still couldn't think of anything to do to pass the time in the evening.

After all, when night falls, most people have finished their work for the day and go home to rest. Do we have to visit them door to door?

Although Xie Baoguo has become an important official figure today, he is still far from the supreme level. Age and qualifications are the insurmountable gap between them.

Throughout the whole day, Xie Baoguo, who was at work, seemed restless and on pins and needles.

His heart was like a vast ocean, his thoughts surging endlessly, and he kept thinking about how he should deal with it if the situation really happened as Hua Ningyao said.

When the bell rang for the end of get off work, he grabbed his belongings without hesitation and left the unit in a hurry, which really surprised his subordinates.

"Oh, the Minister is leaving so early?"

One person couldn't help but wonder, this is too strange.

"Yeah, the minister didn't stay to work overtime? That's weird!"

"What's going on?"

"I don't know either."

"It's really an eye-opener. I didn't expect that the minister wouldn't work overtime."

Although this is a formal official department, not all employees can enjoy the nine-to-five work schedule.

There are still many departments that often need to work overtime day and night.

"Oh, Uncle Xie, why are you here so early today?"

As Hua Ningyao spoke, she struggled to move dozens of plastic bags full of milk tea from the car. At the moment, she looked a little disheveled, and her originally neat hair was a little messy, as if blown by a gust of wind.

It turned out that just yesterday, she accidentally tasted a kind of milk tea with excellent taste in a nearby milk tea shop. The taste was so intoxicating that she couldn't help herself!

So, she would come here every day to order dozens of cups of milk tea and store them properly in her own space. In addition, she would buy other supplies, making her space a mess.

"Come and try it? It tastes amazing!"

Hua Ningyao enthusiastically handed a cup of milk tea to Xie Baoguo, but the latter gently shook his head to decline.