Opening an office in Taila

On the snowy plains, a large group of infected people just stopped. They are planning to stay here again and rest for a while.

The leader, Tallulah, sighed and asked Alina, "How much food do we have left?"

Alina also said with difficulty: "I'm afraid it can only last for another three days."

"Three days..." Tallulah said worriedly, "There are a few villages nearby, but how much food can they produce?"

"If all else fails, we'll attack the infected mines."

"We can't do this unless it's absolutely necessary. The people in the team already need to rest. If we continue fighting, we will be exhausted and there will be more casualties. Let me find a way to go to the village to raise some food. The others can rest first. When they are almost recovered, we will attack the infected mine, rescue the infected, and loot the food there." said Talulah.

"That's the only way." Alina nodded.

"What's wrong, Tallulah? Something's wrong?" Frost Star came forward from behind and asked.

"Well, I won't hide it from you. Actually, we don't have enough food. It's only enough to sustain the team for three days. Moreover, the team has been marching for so long that we have reached our limit. We have to set up camp and rest for a while. However, there are only a few villages nearby. It's difficult to gather too much food whether we buy it or collect it." Tallulah said with a worried look on her face.

Shuang Xing also frowned upon hearing this. Suddenly, a man's face vaguely emerged in her mind, and her brows relaxed at once. She immediately said, "Oh right! Have you forgotten that guy?"

"Which guy?" Tallulah didn't react for a moment.

"It's Song Yufeng, the boss of that firm."

Tallulah immediately realized, yes, he had said before that if she had any difficulties, she could just ask him for help.

But then Tallulah hesitated again.

"Although we can certainly ask him for help if we need it, can he really do it? And how much can he help us? Let's not even talk about whether he can get past the border guards. Even if he can, how much food can he deliver to us? Furthermore, he seems to have official connections with Yan Country. Would contacting him like this have a negative impact?"

Under Tallulah's series of questions, Shuangxing didn't dare to guarantee that Song Yufeng could really solve the problem, but she still said firmly: "We still have to believe in Song Yufeng. Have you forgotten that he also created a miracle before and actually defeated the inner guards? This time, no matter what, we have to give it a try. What if?"

Tallulah nodded, took out Song Yufeng's business card, and dialed the number on it using one of the few terminals in the team.

At this moment, Song Yufeng was on his way back after attracting investment. In the past two days, Song Yufeng finally attracted some more investors. When Song Yufeng thought that the investment he attracted would soon bring him huge profits, he couldn't help but hum.

At this time, his phone rang. Song Yufeng picked up the phone and asked, "Who is this?"

"I, Tallulah."

"Hey! Sister Tazi! What's wrong? Do you have something to talk to me about?" Song Yufeng was very happy because he originally wanted to go find Tallulah and the others, but now they came to him on their own initiative.

"Well, we've indeed encountered some difficulties. We're now short of food. I wonder if you could ship some food to us?"

"Oh, where are you?"

"We're near...a village called Silky."

"Okay, I'll find a way to transport some food over there!"

"Okay, thank you." After hanging up the phone, the moods of both sides were naturally different. Tallulah was worried because she didn't know whether Song Yufeng could really deliver the food, while Song Yufeng was excited. He first looked at the map and found that the place was only more than 300 kilometers away from here and could be transported there soon. At the same time, Song Yufeng was also considering picking up Tallulah and the others. The best case scenario would be to bring them to Che City. If not, they would have to settle for the next best thing and let them be stationed outside the city. However, for now, this plan could not be implemented. On the one hand, Edward might not agree. On the other hand, he did not have the money to accommodate the integration movement. Che City had not yet stabilized. It would not be too late to wait until he had money, but it was still possible to transport some food and let them head towards Che City.

So he immediately organized fifteen trucks and loaded them with food. Of course, all this money was purchased with the money earned from the entertainment industry in the past few days. It has to be said that the entertainment industry makes money quickly.

Song Yufeng also got on the truck. After several hours of bumpy ride, Song Yufeng finally saw a camp stationed in the snow. It was the camp of the Integration Movement.

To be honest, when Tallulah and the others saw so many trucks loaded with food coming in, they couldn't believe it was real. After all, it had only been a few hours since they called Song Yufeng, and the food had already arrived?

"Tallulah, I think you might need to pinch me, otherwise I'd think I was dreaming." Alina said dazedly.

"Stop talking, I feel the same way." Tallulah was also in disbelief.

At this time, their savior, Song Yufeng, who was now like a god in their eyes, came over. He happily shook Tallulah's hand and said, "Sister Tazi, I have brought you the food you requested."

"Mr. Song, this is really, unbelievable." Tallulah said with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that the customer has a need, so I will definitely try my best to meet the customer's needs." Song Yufeng said with a smile.

But I have to say, Tazi's hands are quite smooth. For someone who fights all year round, shouldn't their hands be very rough? Is this the second dimension? (Don't mind your own business in the second dimension.jpg)

"Um, Mr. Song, can you let go?" Tallulah said with a blushing face.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I was too busy talking." Song Yufeng quickly let go, and then said: "It's like this, Sister Tazi, now I can say that I have almost controlled the city of Chernobog. I hope you can lead your troops to Chernobog next. This way, your troops can get more supplies and will have a greater advantage in combat."

Tallulah was shocked again. She was stunned for a moment, then hugged Song Yufeng excitedly.

"Mr. Song, what you have done has really helped us a lot!" Not only Tallulah, but also several cadres nearby wanted to worship Song Yufeng after hearing it.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I can't say I have complete control over Qie City right now, and I'm a little short of funds right now, so there's no rush for this matter. Just follow your plan and head towards Qie City."

"Well, are you short on manpower? I'm thinking we should send a small group over first. Some of them might not be able to hold on." After saying this, Tallulah probably felt that this request was a bit excessive, so she quickly added, "We'll pay."

However, Song Yufeng just smiled faintly and said, "No need, Sister Tazi, I agree. We can let a group of people, about 20, enter Qie City first, but they will need someone to protect them along the way. Besides, I am indeed short of people, those kind of elite combatants."

Tallulah thought for a moment, then looked at Froststar and said, "Froststar, are you willing to go, along with the members of your Yeti team?"

Frost Star looked at Song Yufeng, then at Tallulah, and then at her father who was silent behind her. The Patriot's silence meant, to a large extent, that he agreed.

"But I'm worried about you..."

"Don't worry, as long as Mr. Patriot is here, there will be no trouble."

Frost Star looked at the Patriot again. The Patriot still said nothing, but this time he nodded slightly, obviously agreeing.

So, Frost Star and the Snow Monster Team helped the 20 sick and wounded people onto the truck. Seeing that everything was arranged, Song Yufeng also boarded the truck. Before leaving, he shouted, "Sister Tazi, next time we meet, just call me by my name!"

Tallulah smiled and waved, saying, "Well, goodbye, Song Yufeng..."