The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 265 - 263 Tonight, bullets have no eyes

Snowmobiles?

Hua Mi walked out of the tent with a hint of envy.

She and Shi Caixia were staying at the C city resource depot, and for convenience, they had set up several tents right above the depot.

On regular days, the soldiers on duty would rest here as well.

Thus, the tents were quite spacious, each equipped with a smokeless wood stove, burning continuously 24 hours a day.

In this abnormally cold weather, a warm and cozy tent could significantly enhance one’s sense of happiness.

Hua Mi took the binoculars from Shi Caixia’s hand and said,

"I wish I had a snowmobile."

She had decided to upgrade her level 17 factory to a level 18 factory,

[Level 18 Factory: ... Sleds, Snow Boots (all sizes)]

[Limited Production: ... Durian Layer Cakes X100, Tiramisu Box Cakes X50]

[Synthetic Production: ...]

[Synthetic Production: Energy Condensed Bead X1, needs: 10000 Energy Water Beads consumption, [Accept] [Cancel]]

[Obtain lottery X1]

[Remaining lottery X18]

Since the factory panel offered a vast array of resources and things got pushed to a submenu, she had to click through to see everything.

Hua Mi casually opened the limited production section and saw Half-finished Pickled Fish could now be mass-produced in 90000 units at once, so she didn’t bother to look carefully at the other food categories.

Whenever the factory upgraded, she would produce everything available in limited production.

Then, there were the standard production resource categories.

Although her prayers for a snowmobile remained unanswered, she could now produce sleds and snow boots.

Clicking on the submenu under [Snow Boots (all sizes)], there were options for men’s, women’s, girls’, and boys’ boots, and different size choices.

Hau Mi immediately set the production of various styles of snow boots to X100000 each.

She found an opportunity while peering through the binoculars at the long row of snowmobiles parked outside the depot and called Chi Chuan.

Hua Mi informed Chi Chuan that Brother Fen was hiding in the depot and asked him to bring some rations.

Also, to tow a load of snow boots to sell.

Chi Chuan agreed without asking too many questions.

However, Shi Caixia next to Hua Mi checked the C city depot’s stock list,

"Ah Mi, our C city resource depot doesn’t have snow boots."

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Hua Mi didn’t answer Shi Caixia but continued watching the depot entrance as Ma Zhixuan arrived with a group of people, dismounting from the snowmobiles.

She watched them unload lots of bags and packages, furrowing her brow, and asked,

"Is Ma Zhixuan planning to settle down here with these people?"

"What?"

Shi Caixia stood in the blizzard, shielding her eyes with her hands,

"Why do I always feel like this Second Young Master Ma is up to no good?"

"Why bring so many people just to deliver supplies?"

A snowmobile wasn’t very large, but this time Ma Zhixuan brought 20 snowmobiles, each loaded with bundles of supplies.

Together with the delivery men, there were over fifty sizable men in total.

They were honest enough, just that they moved all the supplies into tents, and silently built several large tents next to Zhong Zimo’s tent.

Hua Mi, watching these men work efficiently, said to Shi Caixia,

"It’s hard to say, go inform Zhou Cheng, and tell Zhou Cheng to be careful. I think these men, none of them seem to be simple folks."

Well, it was hard for Hua Mi to clarify her thoughts.

These men were all wearing tattered, thick coats, though they were tall and strong.

But in this extreme environment, weak men wouldn’t be employed by the management for labor.

Yet, she always felt that these men seemed too sharp.

Thus, it was best not to let these men linger near the supply warehouse.

Zhou Cheng also felt this was inappropriate, before Ma Zhixuan’s men finished setting up the tents, he chased them away,

"Have you not delivered the supplies? Shouldn’t you leave immediately?"

"Why are you setting up tents?"

Ma Zhixuan cowered forward, pale-faced, saying to Zhou Cheng,

"The weather is so cold now, everyone is too exhausted, let them stay here for now. They still need to move supplies out when the warehouse door opens."

Saying so, Ma Zhixuan pulled out a document signed by his brother, complete with his brother’s official stamp,

"These men are bodyguards hired by the management, absolutely reliable. You all know how hard times are these days."

"You know the city is sealed off by the heavy snow, it wasn’t easy for them to come from the city. If they were to return now, they might die in the snow."

"Garrison is about serving humanity, isn’t it?"

He pleaded earnestly, securing an overnight stay for these men transporting the supplies.

Zhou Cheng declared that the next morning, the men who transported supplies for Zhong Zimo and other administrators must leave this place.

Seeing Zhou Cheng leave, Zhong Zimo walked forward, his brows furrowed, took the document from Ma Zhixuan’s hand, and asked,

"When did Commander Ma sign such a document?"

As the most trusted secretary by Ma Yongchun’s side, Zhong Zimo had never heard that the management of City C had hired a group of bodyguards.

But Ma Zhixuan snatched back the document, his tone harsh,

"Who are you? Someone who can’t even open the storeroom gate, obviously, you don’t need to be informed about these things."

He huffed, his eyes burning with a determination like a desperate final stand, staring at the supply warehouse door already half-filled with snow,

"Just wait, once I open this warehouse door, I will make everyone who looks down on me take note."

Saying this, he ignored the disdain in Zhong Zimo’s eyes and turned to walk into the tent.

Inside sat several men, clearly the leaders of the fifty or so men transporting supplies.

Ma Zhixuan placed the document on a folding table in front of the men, and said,

"It’s settled, you can stay here for the night."

"You promised me, as long as I help you open the warehouse door, the supplies inside will belong to me and my brother, don’t go back on your word."

Although Ma Zhixuan was forced to collaborate with these men, their offer tempted him deeply.

Their brothers were trapped inside the warehouse, and all they wanted was to rescue them.

While what Ma Zhixuan wanted were the supplies inside the warehouse.

So, their deal was mutually beneficial.

The men in the tent, cleaning their guns, upon hearing Ma Zhixuan speak, exchanged glances and broke into laughter.

One of them stood up, laid a hand on Ma Zhixuan’s shoulder,

"Don’t worry, a promise made to you will certainly be fulfilled."

"But, bullets don’t have eyes tonight, you better take cover."