Jiao Lizhi looked at Jin Xuyan and noticed his seriousness. Since he didn't want to build a base, then she wouldn't force him. She smiled and said, "Brother Yan, if you don't want to do it, then we won't do it."
"Good," Jin Xuyan nodded.
After their brief conversation, Jiao Lizhi started collecting the military rations. There were not only compressed biscuits and self-heating meals stored in the warehouse, but also various rations with a long shelf life.
Besides the main entrées such as staple food, meat, seafood, and fish dishes, there were also side dishes, desserts, snacks, powdered drink mixes, various sauces, and seasonings.
Looking at the variety of military rations, Jiao Lizhi finally understood why the size of the warehouses was several times larger than the other factories.
It took her almost two hours to collect all the military rations into her space. Not long after, Zhang Yuan and the rest returned, followed by a group of survivors.
