Chapter 177: Dinner, the last supper
Earth Star Port and the space arena that have only been built with beautiful space arenas. They were taken back by a Toran fleet and ran over to dismantle, moved, and the sky palace bowls, and the space elevators that broke through the sky were also sold.
The same treatment is also given to Earth Zoo, Dinosaur Island, Food Tower, Industrial Zone, Planet Shield, Galaxy Academy, Penglai City...
The more than 4,000 teleportation booths on the earth are sold to Duolaibao. Duolaibao also works as a middleman to earn the spread.
In general, all the interstellar construction and things on this planet, brought by Lin Fang and others after the arrival of them, have completed their mission, and now they have to continue to use their remaining energy to bring in more than 200 billion Galaxy coins.
In addition to the Moon Information Center, and Baikal Space Port.
The former is for communication and the latter is for sentiment. At this initial base, the alliance decided to let it explode with the earth.
Baikal Spaceport is no longer as prosperous as before, and demolition is imminent, and alien tourists have been banned from entering the Earth's atmosphere. The spaceport has no flowers, plants, fruits, and the synthetic giant tree, all in a stagnant ball.
At this time, on the shore of Lake Baikal, the people who were left behind were organizing the last dinner before the demolition.
To be honest, Dong Mo Tonggong didn't expect that he was quite sad to see these constructions he bought and were demolished. Although he made a lot of money this time, he could continue to operate the new earth. But after all, he had some feelings for this planet, and he was sad.
"Oh, I thought I could be managed here for a longer time." She shook her head.
"Then don't, I can't wait to start a new life." Lin Fang didn't know how many times he used his mobile phone to check the amount on his account, and felt satisfied. He put the three trillion yuan there, waiting for him to spend it.
"Can't you be sad to meet the situation?" Dong Motong swung his bow and Lin Fang tilted his head without any difficulty to avoid it.
Wei Miao looked at the wounds around him and sighed, "Yes, these are our efforts."
"I just don't stick to it. Sometimes I have to know how to let go." Lin Fang raised his face seriously and said, "Instead of spending time sad, you might as well think about how to build a new earth. There are many things, well, it's not my business."
Not far from the three of them, there was a long dining table, and the others were busy bringing the meals to the table.
"I want me to say it." Sanjiu swung the bull and lied, "It's all like this. Isn't it said that the Engineering Bureau only has the core of the ground core? Hurry up and find out if anyone buys water. Buying mud is the right way. Make more money and give us more dividends."
"Meow, they have looked for it." Mao Dabao was already sitting lazily on the chair in position C. "The mantle and crust want to be sold, but they can't find a buyer."
The three giants swung the cow power, and Si Si was speechless. Nasen flew and said, "I thought you were really sad."
Xiaoyu and Doubao are the two child workers who cook the foods Xiaoyu and Doubao. Xiaoyu is responsible for making them, and Doubao is responsible for saying that they are not delicious.
"Is the new earth okay?" Xiaoyu asked in a spare time during his busy schedule, and then he wanted to cook again.
"Let's take a look." Lin Fang pressed his phone, the image was released, and everyone looked at it.
About half of the first billion people on Earth descended from transport ships to the new earth. The new earth is expected to accommodate at least 3 billion people, and this is the foundation left by the earth that cannot accommodate even 100 million. However, over the past period of time, the alliance has spent a huge amount of money to find engineers to build a large "residential area", all of which are the simplest and cheapest villas, with no high-tech, and each family gets a house.
In the image, people were arranged to move into new houses.
Some people are very happy, and they can be considered rich by demolition. They used to be a small apartment for their whole life, but now they live in a real villa after demolition, with a garden in front and a garden behind. Otherwise, how can they say that demolition is good?
Of course, some people sighed as much as Jia Baoyu in his later years...
People’s basic needs are clothing, food, accommodation and transportation. They can survive if they have a place to live and eat the golden rice provided by Penglai.
"Not bad." Xiaoyu looked at it for a while and praised.
"Bowgirl, is my cat thorn city still there?" Mao Dabao was still thinking about some of its beautiful dreams.
"No." Dong Mo Tonggong is now the person in charge, and he speaks loudly: "Don't think about causing trouble in my territory. Do you hear that, my territory!"
"Hey, I haven't stepped down yet, the ball captain is still me." Lin Fang's voice was long and dissatisfied, and the image of Penglai was played.
Although Penglai is worth every inch of land, a large piece of land was drawn out to accommodate some people in the ancestral land. After the earthlings arrived, they seemed to have moved into a refugee camp. The enthusiastic Penglai welcomed volunteers to lead the way, cook, and even feed them. This scene of love and love was moved by themselves and others.
A Penglai reporter interviewed these first batch of migrants, "How do you feel? Are you doing well along the way? Why did you choose to come to Penglai?"
"The benefits are good." Someone replied happily, "I heard that I don't have to work here, and I can get a few thousand yuan in pocket money every month."
"I heard that when we get to the point here, each person will send an Ahsaibo phone, right?" someone asked again.
"Uh..." The reporter smirked awkwardly, obviously not knowing what to say.
Do you think there are only one million or hundreds of thousands of people? Billions of people!
It seems that the Penglai people are really busy with how to deal with these greedy and difficult-to-serve poor relatives.
"Each person has a cell phone?" Wei Miao felt a headache even after thinking about it.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Xiaoyu shouted at this time. How long did it take to get the big table of food, including meat and fish, are all ingredients that have been saved, and a plate of delicious catnip for the cat master to enjoy.
Everyone walked to the dining table and sat up.
Turning off the image, Lin Fang walked over and climbed into the room universe and selected the property of the Gods with great interest, "Oh, look at how this house is like? It is located on the Thirty Ring Road, with 200 square meters, and a terrace of 50 square meters, which is only sold for one trillion yuan."
The three giants swung the Niu Li and were jealous, "It will be worth living in such a house."
"Why are you obsessed with the stars of the Gods?" Wei Miao couldn't see it, "Buy 200 square meters for one trillion yuan? Can you really fall asleep while living?"
"I don't like living in a big place, 200 square meters are just right." Lin Fang put down his cell phone and scanned the dining table, "so he had to live in the best 200 square meters."
Over there, Dou Bao started to pick on food without saying a word. Nasenfei mocked: "I really don't understand you. It's so uncomfortable to stay on the planet. If I have three trillion yuan, I will find a place to build a big star port. Welcome all races to join with space stations. That's great..."
"If I have three trillion, I will not fly." Si Si slapped his wings and began to fantasize: "If you can't buy the number 666666, you can always get it."
"If it were me..." Wei Miao also dreamed, "I will build the largest cruise ship in Penglai."
"Boy, the biggest cruise ship is usually done." Lin Fangkai ate, "Don't think about it, because I am the only one with three trillion."
Everyone started eating. After this last dinner, the planet was about to be demolished in the middle of the night in Baikal.
"What you always talk about is a pastoral and pastoral life. Isn't it just to buy a house for the Gods Stars to be an otaku?" Wei Miao asked, and everyone wanted to know too.
"Of course not." Lin Fang put the fried meat in his mouth, "Isn't there a big terrace? You can grow some vegetables and flowers and plants there."
"Isn't that the case?" Wei Miao shouted wildly.
"No, I'm called a paradise."
"What about your other two trillion?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"I haven't figured out how to spend it yet."
"How about investing in some new earth?" Dong Mo Tonggong smiled warmly.
"Okay, then I'll invest 100 million."
Everyone was having this last supper, although it was not laughter, but full of expectations for the future.
Chapter completed!