Under Dopey He's threat, Old Third Zhang went to the warehouse where the puppet army stored their food. As the mysterious man had killed dozens of the puppet soldiers, some of them were afraid of being killed, so more than half of them left. The remaining 20 to 30 people were also patrolling the streets.
Opening the iron door, before Old Third Zhang could say anything, he was knocked unconscious by Dopey He.
He Erdan opened a gunny sack. Inside was the grain that had already been stripped. A bag of 100 jin, a total of 100 bags of grain. After putting the grain into the space, he went to Zhang Laosan's office and put the 10,000 yuan into the space.
When Zhang Laosan woke up, he found that the grain in the warehouse had already been taken away. When he returned to his office, he immediately roared.
As soon as a puppet soldier walked in, Zhang Laosan grabbed his neck and said,"Tell me, who entered my office?”
"Boss, no one has seen your office before!”
At this moment, Dopey He came to a secret place in the cattle farm and placed a hundred packets of grain on the ground, covering them with straw. After returning to the base, he ordered 30 soldiers to move the food.
When the soldiers heard this, they could not believe it. He Erdan had left the base less than an hour ago, so how could he have brought back food?
"I believe that the new logistics department head will be able to produce food for you.”Old Third Ma smiled.
When the thirty soldiers pushed the cart and followed Dopey He to the place where the food was stored, the soldiers looked left and right. There was nothing but grass.
Dopey He smiled and removed the pile of grass and the black cloth. A neat sack appeared in front of them.
Old Third Ma used a dagger to open a sack. When he saw the white rice, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and move the food into the car!"
Half an hour later, they had a total of 10,000 catties of food.
Old Third Ma took out an account book and told Dopey He that these were grains borrowed from the villagers. Now that there was food, he would return the food first. Looking at the final total, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
He owed the villagers 8000 catties of grain, and he was left with 2000 catties of grain. There were four hundred soldiers in the base, and each of them could get five catties.
Little Wang, come in for a moment. Old Third Ma said.
After the young man called Little Wang came in, he said very politely,"Leave behind a thousand catties of rations and send the remaining one thousand catties to the brigade headquarters thirty kilometers away.”
"What? You still want to give me a thousand catties?" Dopey He shouted.
"That's right!" Old Third Ma said.
"Then you are the logistics department head? Or am I the logistics department head?" Dopey He shouted.
"I'll give you a month's time. If you can get 10,000 catties of salt and 200,000 catties of grain, I'll give you the post of logistics department head.”Old Third Ma smiled.
"There's no need for a month. Ten days will do.”He Erdan had the logistics system, and he still needed a month's time. What the hell was there to do!
At this moment, the system said, Mission 6: To become the logistics department head of the base and feed the three thousand people, there must be fish and meat. (10 days)
[Mission Completed: Unknown]
[Mission Failure: Unknown]
"Alright! You said it. As long as you can complete this quest, you can command the warriors.”Old Third Ma heaved a sigh of relief.
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