The man was slightly stunned. Isn’t this going to rush to deliver food? Where is it still a business?

Could it be that this comrade really has very important relatives there?

Ke Baijia spoke and asked him when he would go back to T City and when he would come over.

The man swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "I plan to get about 200 kilograms and go back. As for the next time, it may be about a week, and the journey is not close."

"The day after tomorrow, I will give you dry food sticks. You will go back immediately after receiving it. A week later, I will tell me how the disaster is going." Ke Baijia gave him some dry food sticks he took out today.

These ten dry food strips alone are enough for a man to eat for about three days.

"Yes." The man couldn't tell anything. This comrade wanted to help them.

The food from superiors is simply a drop in the bucket. Some people are deducting a little bit here and there. In the end, it is a loss on the road, bringing a bigger Shanghai to the already difficult disaster area. The comrades in front of them are greatly touched by the man.

He simply gritted his teeth and left his name: "My name is Huangdou. Ge Dazhuang from the third group of Gejiatun Brigade in T City is my father. I am his eldest son. If you are worried..."

After saying that, Huangdou even took out a letter of introduction to her.

Ke Baijia nodded: "I believe in you."

After leaving H City to go back to work, Ke Baijia was also wondering if she was doing this. She was too eager to deliver things. Although she was loose on weekdays, in addition to making up for the family to give things for free, in essence, the things she gave were still a situation of mutual benefit with everyone.

Ten dry food sticks a cent were given for free.

Maybe it was an impulse, or maybe it was suddenly felt that this kind of thing was very close to me, so Ke Baijia didn't have much trouble, just help me if I help.

When I returned these two nights, I spent almost all night making dry food sticks and dried foods in the mall space in the shape of bean dregs cakes.

Finally, two days later, Ke Baijia not only handed over two sacks of dry food cakes to Comrade Shao, but also made four more dry food strips.

She handed everything to each other's hands.

Comrade Shao asked her again what compensation she needed, but Ke Baijia refused and said that she would do something good.

On the soybean side, Ke Baijia wanted to collect a few yuan, and collected a large basket of thanks and agreed to meet again in a week.

That night, Ke Baijia felt that sleeping was particularly fragrant.

But this sleep made the Ke family restless.

Because she didn't wake up the next morning.

When Aunt Ke and the others noticed it, they went to call themselves, but they found that they were not responding to the call. They were so scared that Aunt Ke smashed the door and went in to check it out. However, no matter how she pushed her, Ke Baijia still closed her eyes and breathed slowly, looking like she was asleep.

What's wrong now?

Ke Baijia was sent to the clinic. Dr. Wen came over and saw that it was Ke Baijia, and he almost felt uneasy. However, after careful examination, he found that all her reactions were just falling asleep.

"Doctor, what kind of disease is our niece?" Aunt Ke was so anxious that she burst into tears. It was so good that she couldn't get up alone.

Dr. Wen shook his head and could only say that he could observe and take a look first and add nutrient solution.

Such a big thing happened, so Aunt Ke naturally could not hide it from her family. Uncle Ke was the pillar of the restaurant, so she could only go there and go back and talk about this with the Ke family.

When Mother Ke heard it, her legs became weak.
Chapter completed!