Chapter 961 Was Tortured by a White Bear...

In the interior of Fuso Prefecture, heavy trucks are speeding along the roads that have finally become clear again after emergency repairs.

It was loaded with grain from the first ship in Jiabang.

These 100,000 tons of grain are the first batch of Jiabang that landed in Fuso Prefecture. Compared with the 10 million tons that Almighty Manor shipped in before, this 100,000 tons of grain can only be regarded as one percent.

Next, a hundred ships of food will have to be transported to be able to match the food delivered by Almighty Manor.

When he thought of this, Brolin felt a little incredible.

How did Almighty Manor transport these 10 million tons of grain?

Don't tell him to use that boat!

If he can figure out the logistics operation of the Almighty Manor and then imitate it, why can't he transport food to all parts of the world?

Now, the local governments throughout Fuso Prefecture have sorted out almost all the grain depots and opened warehouses to collect grain. However, after having 10 million tons of grain reserves, their focus has changed from devoting all their efforts to collect grain to It became an effort to restore urban order and economic activities. It is no longer possible for all previous activities to make way for food, and for Fuso Prefecture to mobilize all its forces to pave the way for food acquisition.

The local governments that are currently collecting grain have just put up signs, allocated funds, listed current prices, and are waiting for grain merchants to deliver the grain.

In this way, all transportation costs will be passed on to the grain merchants.

And now in Fuso Prefecture, transportation costs are really ridiculously high.

Brolin calculated carefully, and after transporting it to granaries in various places, plus the loading, unloading and detention time of several ships, it was only a small profit.

It would be great if we could figure out how Almighty Manor transports food...

Then the transportation cost will be reduced.

But it doesn’t matter, I can make money now anyway, and the Almighty Manor is out of food!

The next market will be decided by them!

This first batch of grain was transported to a city near Dongdu. There are more than two million people here, but it is an important granary. This granary can hold about 3 million tons of grain.

This city is the closest city to the port where Jiabon’s grain ships are now docked, which also means that the transportation cost is the lowest, so Brolin chose this city’s grain warehouse, and even so, their fleet , it can only transport less than 10,000 tons, and it will take at least ten times to complete the transport.

And this is already the largest fleet he can organize.

This fleet has trucks of various types, with more than 200 trucks in total. He is relatively capable of organizing such a large fleet at this time.

In order to ensure that there would be no problems with the transportation this time, he even escorted the truck himself and sat in the front truck.

For a person of his level and status as the president of Dongda Region, it can be said that he is leading the way and risking his own life.

After driving through a relatively steep and dangerous mountain road that had just been repaired, a city finally appeared in front of us.

"Keep on holding on, we'll be there soon!" The previous section of the mountain road was very dangerous. He could see that the driver beside him was already a little tired, so he quickly encouraged, "We are transporting precious rations for the Fuso people. Come in spirit!"

At this time, we definitely cannot increase the remuneration, otherwise we will lose money, so we can only use our righteousness to encourage everyone.

The convoy continued to move forward, but on the one hand it was relatively tired, and on the other hand it had just passed through a dangerous section of road, so it subconsciously drove very slowly.

At this moment, wisps of mist filled the air.

"Hey, how come it's foggy at noon?" Brolin wondered, "The weather in Fusang is really weird. It's a heavy rain and a tsunami. There's this kind of strange fog..."

The fog was so thick that they had to slow down.

Brolin looked at the mist, and for some reason, suddenly remembered something.

what is it then?

Just then, they heard a trumpet blast.

"Why are you driving so slowly? You can't even catch up with the reincarnation! Eat your mother's roar!" A familiar curse came from behind.

When Brolin heard this voice, he suddenly felt his heart tremble for some reason, and then slowly turned his head.

I saw a truck speeding up to overtake.

The truck drove up in front of them, lowered the window, and revealed a white bear's head, with its paws raised provocatively.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, roar! A good seal, stay out of the way, roar!"

This was not the first time Brolin had seen these white bears, but the driver next to him had seen them for the first time. He almost pushed himself into a ditch with the steering wheel.

"White...White Bear is scolding us? What on earth is that?"

Brolin thinks...

This white bear probably wanted to give him the middle finger.

But the claws are too short, so it really can't perform such difficult movements.

Huh...no...white bear? Why are these white bears here again?

Brolin suddenly shivered.

"Make way, give way!"

"Drive faster!"

"Driving so slowly, how did you get your driver's license?"

"Are humans driving so slowly and roaring?"

"If you drive so slowly again, your mother will yell at you!"

Behind them, a series of trucks were honking and running past at a speed that seemed like they had just rushed off the highway.

There were at least a hundred trucks, and each truck was all white, with a huge white bear painted on the truck, which looked so naive.

But Brolin felt that this white bear was definitely his nightmare!

Even with his knees, he could figure out what these white bears were here for!

Why do they have food again!

"Quick, speed up!"

"But safe speed..."

"Never mind the safe speed, speed up, speed up! Your hungry compatriots are waiting for you!"

Seeing that this encouragement was of no use to the driver, Brolin scolded: "Damn it, you cowards, you Fuso drivers can't even compare to a white bear?"

The words of encouragement finally came into effect. The driver stepped on the accelerator and the heavy truck began to accelerate.

Both sides rushed to the grain depot, chasing each other, and saw a sign hanging next to the grain depot.

"Excess inventory, 230,000 tons..."

"What? There are only 230,000 tons left? Where are the more than two million tons left?" Brolin jumped out of the car and grabbed a staff member next to him: "I called you yesterday, and you still said This grain depot has just been opened and is completely empty? Don’t tell me that it was filled up overnight!”

"We don't know what's going on..." The staff looked confused. "These White Bear convoys came once in the morning and were basically full. We couldn't even take stock of them when they were put into storage. They are still a little bit empty now." Checking..."

Just as Brolin was about to curse, he saw that the white bears had begun to unload food.

"Quickly, unload the grain, we need to put it into storage! Put it into storage!"

Half an hour later, Brolin looked at the half of the grain that had not been unloaded, and then looked at the white bear who slapped his hands and butt, raised his paws at him, shook his head, and whizzed away.

At that moment, he even felt like crying.

Why did even the white bear torture him?