Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

Gao Zhiyuan opened his mouth, wanting to ask if there was any cooked food, but he swallowed the words back down.

Having so much refined rice flour is already a blessing from heaven. Asking for cooked food again would be like him pushing his luck—even so, it's much better than whole grains.

Su Wanqing watched the group of people excitedly circling around the rice and noodles, and sighed anxiously in her heart.

These people are just staring at what's in front of them. Doesn't anyone take a few more steps and glance back?

Although she did pile up quite a lot, filling the entire warehouse and the back storage yard, it shouldn't be so big that you can't even see this much area.

"Everyone, how about we look further back?" she couldn't help but suggest. "My friend said there's still a large batch of cooked food."

"What?! There's also a large batch of cooked food?!"

"Quickly! Send someone to look again! Where are the statistics team? Get the numbers straight!"

The marshal kicked the staff officer next to him who was issuing orders, sending him stumbling. "Don't let anyone look for me anymore, I want to see it myself! Carry me over, I must see it with my own eyes—hurry!"

The group walked through the giant warehouse, their flashlight beams casting bright beams in the darkness.

The statisticians moved back and forth among the grain piles, their abacus beads clicking away. Some were calling out numbers, others were recording them, all so busy they barely had time to breathe.

After finally navigating through the entire storage area and circling around to the material storage yard behind the warehouse, there was no need to search any further—when the beams of flashlights swept across the area, everyone stopped in their tracks.

In the open space ahead, rows of giant square formations made of sealed packaging bags rose up, taller than the rice and flour piled up in the granary in front, standing silently in the night like rows of giants awaiting inspection.

Everyone was stunned, craning their necks and opening their mouths wide, speechless with awe at the spectacular, almost unreal scene.

"Report! Another large shipment of suspected food supplies has been discovered here, piled up like a mountain—no, piled higher than a mountain!"

"Go to hell! Don't I have eyes? Can't I see myself?!" The marshal was so excited that his voice was hoarse, his chest heaving violently, his voice filled with barely suppressed elation and a hint of uncertain nervousness.

"What are you all standing there for? Quickly bring me a bag of each different size, and open them right here to see what's inside!"

At this moment, he felt both excited and scared—excited because if these mountains of food were all cooked, then the urgent needs of more than two million people in the disaster area would be completely resolved.

What he feared was that if he opened the package and found it wasn't grain, then his hopes would be dashed...

"This shape doesn't look like regular rice or noodles; it looks more like a flatbread or something?"

"Could it be some other kind of supplies, not food?"

"Go to hell! How can such neat packaging not be grain? If it's not grain, what is it? Just look at that packaging; it's even more sturdy and high-end than the rice and flour bags from before. It's obviously a premium product from abroad!"

Immediately, someone brought out two samples of different sizes. One was round like a small millstone, and the other was flat, round, and thick like a large shield. Both were heavy, each weighing at least ten kilograms.

"My goodness, what kind of food is this that's so heavy? One of them is equivalent to half a bag of rice!"

Su Wanqing smiled slightly, "Everyone, stop guessing. This should be the large batch of cooked food my friend mentioned. Quickly open it and try it to see if this batch is any good."

Gao Zhiyuan's eyes widened. "Comrade Su Wanqing, your friend really brought cooked food? This, so much—piled up higher than a mountain, is it all cooked food? This is several layers higher than the grain stacks in front, and it looks like a lot more than the amount of refined rice and flour!"

Indeed, there's only so much raw rice and noodles, but cooked rice and bread expand considerably, making the amount of cooked food look quite impressive.

"That's right. The ones in front are all refined rice flour, which is already incredibly expensive. If the ones behind are all cooked food, how much money would they be worth? Goodness, I can't even imagine."

The marshal was so anxious that he kept pounding on the handrail of the stretcher, "Why are you taking so long to open this package? Hurry up!"

He was as excited as if he were waiting to open a treasure chest, eager to know whether the mountain of food was real cooked food or just a disappointment.

The man was sweating profusely, frantically trying to pry and pull at the sealed bag, his face turning red—

It's like a newlywed couple entering their bridal chamber, almost there but unable to find the way in. Can you imagine how anxious they are?

"I don't know what material this packaging is made of, it's so sturdy and slippery, it's wrapped so tightly, not even a pinhole can get through, you can't even pull it open. The previous bag at least had a loose thread, you could just tug it open, but this one doesn't even have a seam..."

Su Wanqing simply stepped forward herself. This packaging was a product of a second upgrade of the space, and it was indeed much more advanced than ordinary sealed bags.

She reached down and felt an inconspicuous snap at the folded edge of the bag. With a flick of her index finger, the sealed bag, which had baffled several burly men, opened smoothly with a soft click.

"This packaging is a specially made fully sealed bag that is waterproof, moisture-proof, and pressure-proof. Just find the snap button on the side and gently lift it to open."

A chorus of exclamations of sudden realization erupted from those around them.

Gao Zhiyuan's eyes welled up with tears.

"This packaging is fantastic! It's practically tailor-made for the disaster area! The floods are still raging there, and this stuff won't get soaked or damp at all. It's perfect! I think all this cooked food should be sent to Hebei, and the refined rice and flour can stay in Yanshan—"

"I'm telling you, Lao Gao, you're wrong about that. It's freezing cold over there in Yanshan, and they're short of both coal and firewood. Who would want to start a fire and cook if they had ready-made food that they could just open and eat? We desperately need this kind of convenient food there too!"

The marshal glared at the group: "Alright, stop arguing! Let's see what it is first!"

All eyes immediately focused on Su Wanqing's hand.

She took out the enormous rice ball, weighing over ten kilograms, and shone the flashlight beams all over it. As soon as the sealed bag was opened, a warm aroma of rice mixed with the scent of meat wafted out—although it was cold food, the fragrance produced by the space was not diminished at all, so rich that it made people's mouths water, and everyone present couldn't help but swallow.

"What?! A cooked rice ball this big?! My goodness, this is pure white rice! Not a single grain of mixed grains mixed in! It's made entirely of pure white rice? This is way too precious!"

"Yes, such precious refined rice has been turned into rice balls. Who would dare to waste food like that? The refined rice used for just one rice ball is enough to cook a pot of porridge in the disaster area and feed dozens or even hundreds of people! Add some other grains, and they're sure to have a full meal!"