"Let's gift food... Minister Niu—or, we should change how we address him to Niu Jiwei now. This position deals with food; in this apocalypse, what could be more desirable? The key is, what does Director Niu Jiwei lack now?"
Mrs. Jing felt a bit stuck. For her, there truly was nothing lacking. The family's conditions were excellent: her husband owned a breeding farm, and her daughter was in the Medicine Association. Whatever they needed, her father-in-law could produce the next day. If they desired any particular food, her mother-in-law would plant the Seeds and tenderly care for them within days. So, whether it was vegetables, meat, fruits, or anything else, they lacked nothing.
