System experience officer

Chapter 2043. Crossing System 32

What surprised Han Zifeng was that she received the fake daughter who was thrown back early the next morning, and the He family was delighted and planned to take her back. Zifeng looked at the souls of the He family and smiled. This time she really smiled. It turned out that the most important thing was to stick to the He family.

But before she could say anything, a military vehicle arrived in the village. Zi Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the He family and asked the driver, "Are you selling something?"

The man nodded: "My name is Chen Jianjun, and I'm responsible for sending you to Beijing."

Zi Feng nodded and got into the car, then said, "Do you know anything about the He family in Beijing, or those people outside?"

The man nodded and replied, "If necessary, I can give you specific information within an hour at the latest."

Zi Feng said nonchalantly, "Well, do you have a pen and paper? I told you to take notes." Zi Feng went on and on, detailing the specific events and individuals involved. After he finished, he said, "To sum up, the He family probably has spies involved. Also, as my sister who swapped lives with me, she also has something on her. Although I've opened it, I don't want to worry about the aftermath. So, after helping Yejia Village survive this disaster, I don't want to pay attention to the aftermath."

The man asked curiously, "Where did you get so much food?"

Zi Feng replied, "Metaphysics, as long as we have food to eat, that's fine. As long as you don't starve to death, that's fine. As long as I don't charge you much, that's fine."

The man was speechless. Zi Feng thought about it and began to consult the time travel system: "Can we get a vending machine that dispenses food?"

The Transmigration System: "Yes, but in that case, the people will need to use their own things to buy food."

Zi Feng asked curiously, "Can I customize the price?"

The Crossing System: "Of course, it's just the food you exchanged for your points. If you sell it at a low price, you might lose money."

Zi Feng said disdainfully: "It's a loss, I can afford to lose tens of billions. If I really have no money, I can ask anyone to lend me some. Who dares not to give it to me?"

The time travel system was speechless. This statement was a real bomb. Zi Feng turned to Chen Jianjun and said, "So, the disaster now affects the entire country, right?"

Chen Jianjun replied: "Yes, and there are not many provinces and cities that can be self-reliant."

Zi Feng was silent for a moment before asking, "Is there any minimum social security or something like that now?"

Chen Jianjun replied: "There are five-guarantee households."

Zi Feng reaffirmed: "What I mean is, for your convenience in transportation, I will give you a machine for buying food. But here comes the key point. To get food from the food machine, there must be a minimum purchase amount. I can lower the price of food, but I'm afraid that some people don't have the money to buy it. Then I need to distribute food to them. I have to pay this amount, and I also have to ensure the safety of the machine. After all, I plan to recycle this machine."

After saying that, Zi Feng asked the time travel system: "The machine can be recycled after it's done, right?"

Crossing system: "50% discount."

Zi Feng nodded and said to Chen Jianjun, "The machines need to be taken back because they are beyond the current knowledge. Just transporting the grain will cause too many problems. So, what are you going to do about this matter?"

Chen Jianjun: "If you're just worried about money, we can have someone squat next to the machine. If you really don't have money, we can help you buy it."

Zi Feng nodded and said, "That's what I mean. I only provide food, vegetables, and meat. I can also ask some hunters and fishermen to collect some seafood, but you need to obtain it. Well, you can collect snow from the north, but it must be clean. Herbs are also acceptable, but they must be strong. Antiques, those things you call feudal superstitions, are also acceptable."

Chen Jianjun said speechlessly: "No, is it really okay for you to talk like this?"

Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "You are a soldier, let's talk about this. If you can accept it, we can continue to do business. If you don't agree, forget it. I can save money. Do you think the food expenses of these years are a small amount?"

Chen Jianjun said confidently: "It's not a small amount."

Zi Feng replied, "That's good to know. This is the only way to have a peaceful conversation. My basic principle is, if you can handle it, you handle it. If you can't handle it, don't blame me for going crazy in front of you."

Chen Jianjun: "Go crazy in front of us?"

Zi Feng pulled out a mental illness certificate and said, "I have one, so I contacted you directly. Hand over your stuff, and you can handle the follow-up yourself. If you can't survive like this, it will be like the King of Hell calling you to your death."

Chen Jianjun thought about it and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Zi Feng replied, "Wait until there's no one around, and I'll transform you. You'll understand in a few minutes. Speaking of which, let's take a look at the mythical Nuwa."

Chen Jianjun replied: "The one who molded people out of clay and refined stones to mend the sky?"

Zi Feng nodded: "Yeah, the one who mended the sky was my sister. My honorific title is, the World-Destroying Nuwa. So, it's better for me not to go crazy."

Chen Jianjun suddenly shuddered and asked uncertainly, "Are you serious?" By the time they were talking, they had already arrived at the military area. Zi Feng, who had gotten out of the car, shuddered, his lower body turning into a snake's tail. Zi Feng laughed. "You're scared, right?"

A group of soldiers nodded, feeling speechless. Looking at the food being served, Zi Feng was even more speechless: "No, you're just going to eat this?!"

I don't know what to say. They are indeed a little better off than ordinary people, but looking at the 1.8-meter-tall guy next to him, poking at the steamed buns in the bowl, I still feel that these guys are not full, right?

Chen Jianjun: "We soldiers have it much better, but ordinary people can't even afford this."

Zi Feng nodded and asked the time travel system again: "Should I buy them all at once, put them in the warehouse, and connect them to the vending machine, or how else do I do it?"

The Crossing System: "I will deduct 1 billion points at a time. After the disaster is over, I will refund any excess points or compensate any deficit."

Zi Feng thought for a moment and said, "Don't be stingy. Including the rental fee for the machine, the total is 5 billion points. I only have one request. If you need anything, you can buy it with the vending machines you sell. I can also place more machines across the country. It's winter, so I can also arrange for quilts and other things. By the way, if you have any missile blueprints or something, just give them as gifts."

What can the time travel system say? The sponsor has spoken, so arrangements must be made! Zi Feng asked Chen Jianjun: "Speaking of which, I plan to place a machine in a certain area. As for those remote places, I guess you soldiers will still be responsible for transportation. After all, I can't put the machine like a telephone pole, with one every few steps. Basically, one machine for every three to five cities is good. I will prepare to send out a hundred machines. Then, you will have to use your bodies to carry the distance between them."

A group of soldiers shouted in unison: "No problem!" Zi Feng staggered, why was he shouting so loudly?