Passionate Hearts, Small but Tenacious Growth!

20 tons of several types of meat was neither a lot nor too little.

Any cold storage in a large supermarket on Earth would have much more than this.

On the eve before the transmigration, during the construction of the global-scale shelter, the number of grain reserves in any prefecture-level city usually started at 1,000,000 tons, enough to show how terrifying the foundation of human beings in the civilized age was.

'Shelter leader…'

Seeing Su Mo walk out of the shelter with a smile, all the stunned villagers hurriedly walked away and pretended they had unfinished work. However, they would glance over from time to time.

Meanwhile, the several leadership members stood in place like street lamps, and their faces were filled with curiosity, 

"What's the matter? Do you guys want to ask me something?" 

Su Mo glanced at Chen Shen, who was in the front row.

"Uh, ah, this, that…"