Song Qian and Sun Jingtao followed Ye Qing to the cabin where Jiang Yan had previously given him the key.
Ye Qing opened the door.
Seeing the neatly arranged supplies in the room, Song Qian and Sun Jingtao were both surprised and delighted:
"This—"
"Xiao Ye, where did you find these? I remember that we had checked here before."
"These were specifically left for us by Jiang Yan." After saying this, Ye Qing strode into the room.
Song Qian and Sun Jingtao exchanged a glance, a warm flow passing through their hearts.
Aside from canned food, compressed dry food, and smokeless coal among other things, there was also a large box.
Song Qian opened it, and it was actually several bags of table salt, some outdoor flints, a barrel of kerosene, and a few kerosene stoves.
All the supplies were intact and undamaged.
Looking at the product descriptions, most of them were imported goods.
"This is—" Sun Jingtao saw a still unopened rectangular box in the corner and casually picked it up.
