"Okay." Li Yu answered without hesitation.
Even without Old Bi saying it, Li Yu would give him these things. Without these weapons, the Oil City cannot be defended.
"The second demand, I need food. I've checked inside the Oil City, and it is possible to plant there. But now it's already June, past the season, we can only build greenhouse sheds like at Big Camphor Tree Base.
Even if some other crops can be planted, it will take time to harvest them."
Li Yu raised an eyebrow, looked at Old Bi, and said, "Food, how much do you need?"
Old Bi thought for a moment and said, "How about we leave all those we seized from the Motorcycle Gang?"
"Why do you need so much?" Li Yu frowned and said.
It's dozens of tons of food; Old Bi has more than forty people stationed here, even adding people from the Original Oil City, it's just a bit over a hundred people.
