Enough to make tens of millions of sets of clothing.
This wood has no other use, and you're not willing to make a single set of clothes?
Ai, standing beside, spoke through the external sound system echoing across the entire island: "Anyone who can speak, step forward."
The words fell.
Everyone turned their gaze to a middle-aged man at the back of the crowd, who was also wearing beast skin clothing. Taking a deep breath, he walked out of the crowd and faced Chen Mang seriously.
"I am Chen Guanping, a professor at 'West Sea University.'
"In the nearly two years since the crisis hit, I've been leading everyone to survive. Everyone respects me quite a bit, so I count as the spokesperson."
"May I ask, are you sent by the Federation Government for rescue?"
"Rescue?"
Biaozi and the others, standing by, exchanged glances upon hearing this, all seeing the confusion in each other's eyes. What an ancient term, they hadn't heard the words 'Federation Government rescue' for a long time.
