Several women immediately looked up, one of them, a woman in her twenties, quickly raised her hand: "I know, I know."
"I also know, I also know." A woman in her thirties hurriedly shouted.
Liang Yuan said: "The one who raised her hand first, go ahead."
The woman in her twenties quickly said: "I heard him mention it before, it's over in Guangfu, there's official news about building a dockyard base there, reportedly inviting survivors to come over."
Liang Yuan nodded, casually opened a box of instant noodles and threw out two packs.
The woman in her twenties quickly caught the instant noodles, kneeling down with gratitude written all over her face: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Liang."
Liang Yuan waved his hand: "Stand up, we don't do this here. Does anyone else have anything to add? Any clues at all?"
This time, the woman in her thirties immediately shouted: "Me, me, me! I have clues."
Liang Yuan looked at her: "Speak."
