Escape to Farmland

Chapter 233 The Tacit Understanding Between Old Partners 6

Zhao Yong didn't mention it all at once: "Oh, it's quite heavy."

"Such a bag is worth at least one hundred and forty five."

"Old Ding."

Fang Hongyan looked serious, "Where did you conjure this thing?"

"Yes, old Ding, we don't know what kind of virtue you are, an old boy."

Xiao Xinghua also stared at his old partner with a serious face, "Stop talking about it here, hurry up and speak clearly."

Ding Qing'an didn't speak, but recalled his father's reaction when he heard his question before he disappeared.

It turned out that my father not only knew that there was such a thing.

And he has such a thing on him.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

The young man must really regard the behavior of those two thinly clad children at that time as a phantom in his coma.

Now that he witnessed his father doing this with his own eyes, the young man knew that when his father talked to him before he disappeared...

Wait, Ding Qing'an suddenly remembered that his father had a small cloth bag in his hand and said he would use that...

Thinking about it, I finally got in touch.

So, the cloth bag in my father's hand is nothing extraordinary.

So, in fact, my father knew that there was such a magical treasure.

Facing the gazes of his three old friends and his youngest son, Ding Shangren's laughter gradually stopped.

The smile on his face also subsided.

In that bright and spacious magical shop, two shabby-dressed, hungry and skinny children appeared in my mind.

The little girl emerged and said to him confidently and calmly: "Uncle, don't you believe that we Yan people can quickly stand up from the ruins?"

The eye sockets of this tough man finally became moist.

Obviously, the things she took out had to be paid back slowly by herself.

But she still handed over so many supplies to her without hesitation, letting herself save the lives of the people in exchange for more supplies.

"Old Ding."

Seeing him like this, several people present looked at him worriedly, "Why don't you talk?"

"I want to use these grains to save our people."

Ding Shangren gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to discuss with me how to accurately deliver every grain of food here to every victim."

"Make sure the victims can eat them."

"It's up to you to say."

Fang Hongyan said in a deep voice, "How to operate, we just need to discuss carefully."

"The point is, how much food can you come up with here?"

Xiao Xinghua said solemnly, "If there is only such a little, it is just a drop in the bucket and cannot solve the fundamental problem."

"If you are really as you said, you can produce unlimited food, I will personally lead people to do this."

Zhao Yong said with a dark face, "I am willing to issue a military order for this matter. If I can't do it, I will personally chop off my head and use it as a chamber pot for you, Lao Ding."

"Dad, I am willing to work with Uncle Zhao to supervise this matter."

Ding Qing'an recovered from the shock, his childish face was full of determination.

"Go, go, you little brat, go and study for me obediently."

Hearing what the youngest son said, Ding Shangren waved his hand, "How can you get meddled in this kind of thing?"

As he spoke, he looked at his three friends: "I need to cover up the origin of these things."

"To everyone?"

The three friends looked at him in unison, "This... I'm afraid it's not easy to operate."

"Old Ding, I don't think it's necessary to keep this matter a secret from everyone."

Fang Hongyan reminded, "At least report clearly to the leaders and elders."

"Old Fang is right."

Xiao Xinghua agreed, "This matter needs the support of the leaders and elders to handle it."

(End of this chapter)