Very serious.
Very detailed.
Everyone listened very attentively, aware that these were important supplies in the post-apocalyptic world. They knew the old man was reminding Lin Fan that although one could still purchase necessary items for a while.
But they feared that as ti passed, with the scarcity of resources, finding what they needed would beco difficult.
Old Master Wang said, "There are many types of food supplies we can buy, but the variety is limited. For instance, freeze-dried food is quite important, and so are oils, usually with a shelf life of eighteen months, which can give us so support ti."
"Now, let’s talk about sothing even more important—dical supplies. These are just as crucial. It’s not just in the apocalypse, even during tis of war, so dicines were worth their weight in gold, which shows their significance."
"We need to prepare common dicines for colds, antibiotics, standard antiviral influenza drugs, and so on. Of course, my spouse will have the final say on these since she is an experienced doctor."
Everyone was paying close attention.
What the old man said was very important, and they hadn’t really taken notice before. Even those who did, they thought that with Lin Fan around, they would definitely be able to purchase what was needed when the ti ca.
Now that the old man had spoken frankly.
It was clear that it was ti to prepare and accumulate in advance to avoid problems later, especially with the drugs being hoarded by others.
"Oh, right, Lin Fan, when you went fishing earlier and managed to catch fish, it showed that the fish in Tide River are still alive. I think fishing is a waste of ti; we should buy so fishing nets. Put sothing in them, throw them into the river, and by the next day when we haul the nets, we’d be able to catch surplus fish and shrimp and other products. We could also breed them in the district to alleviate our district’s food needs."
Old Master Wang discussed many of the key issues.
"Lin Fan, what do you think?"
Lin Fan said, "Old Master has a point."
Old Master Wang said, "Just take the money from our cards. We’re old, and if we can help the younger generation, that’s the least we can do."
Lin Fan was penniless, still owing the old man ten thousand yuan, so he could only smile silently.
In his heart, he gave the old man a thumbs up.
At the sa ti, he also reflected on himself, thinking about how he always charged for running errands, while the old man selflessly contributed money, showing truly high-minded thoughts and quality.
Learn, he must indeed learn.
In Sunshine District, probably the wealthiest were the two old n and Yan Nini.
The poorest were Lin Fan and Gu Yijiang with his grandson.
"I’ve said what I have to, does anyone else have anything to add? After all, I’m getting old, and my mind isn’t as sharp, there must be sothing I’ve missed," Old Master Wang said with a smile.
"The old commander has covered everything extensively," Gu Hang said.
"The old man has spoken well, there doesn’t seem to be anything missing."
"Yeah, that’s what I think too."
Mr. Zhou had sothing to say but hesitated and ultimately did not speak.
He wanted to suggest bringing in a military factory production line for him to develop a batch of weapons, but decided against it, thinking it was too troubleso, too complicated, and the equipnt was too bulky to handle.
Besides, the sound of gunfire was too loud.
Considering that there were only a few zombies and Lin Fan could easily kill them without breaking a sweat, it didn’t make sense to attract more zombies by firing guns. What was more important, he realized, was that the developnt of Sunshine District was not limited to the present and there would surely be more survivors arriving in the future. If Lin Fan misjudged soone and a bad person mixed in, the damage that could be done by guns was unimaginable.
He noticed that Old Wang was looking at him.
He understood in an instant.
Probably Old Wang had already considered this aspect and therefore hadn’t brought it up.
Moreover, Old Wang had a shotgun, which might be the only gun in the district in the future, not for killing zombies, but for deterring petty criminals.
Lin Fan looked at the paper filled with notes and showed a happy smile.
The eting was a success.
It was greatly beneficial for the future developnt of the district.
He had never considered these matters before.
He had only thought about buying things when they were not available. Looking back, he realized that the old man had indeed been far-sighted and thoughtful.
"Any more suggestions?" Lin Fan looked at the people present.
Seeing no one spoke up.
Lin Fan stood up. "The first eting of Sunshine District is hereby concluded successfully. I will take care of the matters discussed shortly. If there are any new ideas, we can hold a second eting. Thank you."
There was a gentle applause.
Lin Fan was thrilled, enjoying the feeling of being the moderator.
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Shanshui Royal Gardens.
Ma Chang and Yan Hua rushed in.
"Big brother, we have sothing to report. It’s crazy, it’s really crazy," Yan Hua said urgently as soon as he entered.
Wang Dafu looked at their panicked faces and frowned. What was so urgent? They were acting as if they had seen a ghost. As the big brother, he had to remain calm and collected.
"What’s the matter? Take your ti."
Yan Hua said, "Ma Chang and I were looking for that steel beast outside. We stopped by the road and saw a survivor. Then I honked the horn to attract zombies, but to my surprise, the person took out a big sword and effortlessly killed nine zombies without any difficulty."
A man in the corner holding a cup of instant noodles, as if realizing sothing, spoke up hurriedly, "Is the big sword you saw ’Frostmourne’ from World of Warcraft? Is the person young, always smiling, appearing a bit naïve and foolish, like an idiot?"
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