"Xiao Quan! Is there something you need to tell everyone?" Old Zhao asked as soon as everyone was seated.
"Here's the thing, it's early November now, and it won't be long before winter arrives. So I was thinking we should prepare in advance to avoid being caught off guard when the time comes."
Tang Xiaoquan's words immediately caught the attention of the older generation. They were used to planning ahead, unlike Wang Qiang and the younger ones who seemed less concerned, which was evident from their differing expressions.
Nodding to himself, Old Zhao responded affirmatively: "Xiao Quan, you make a good point with that reminder! Winter really isn't far off, and for our group, we definitely have issues like winter clothes and bedding to worry about. In my opinion, we should do this: while Old Xu is out looking for people, let's send out another team. They can gather supplies and patrol at the same time. That way, it's also a chance to look for people. What do you all think?"
