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085 Fancheng Zombie Tide: Profiteers Are Everywhere(2/2)

, will not admit that they can’t do anything.

Those who are useless will only be given up.

The fat man didn't go into details, he just glanced at Mengmeng. Mengmeng immediately took off the small backpack on his back, went in and rummaged around for a while, then pulled and pulled with his little paws, and directly threw the threshing machine out. Everyone looked at it in unison.

I felt embarrassed when I brushed it.

——How on earth did the threshing machine fit into the small backpack?

The fat man touched his nose and said, "From today on, those on the left who know how to do farm work will work hard to process rice into rice. Currently we only have this threshing machine. If there are those who know how to make threshing machines, you can go to Ziye's place

Register the required materials. If no one knows how to make a threshing machine, then you can only operate it manually. If you work hard, I can guarantee that you will have enough to eat three times a day. Do you have any objections?"

It is naturally silent.

"Chefs on the right, I will provide you with various ingredients today. Please cook a dish for us. If you do well, you can stay and specialize in cooking. If you do not do well, you can only help threshing millet.

, so please do what you are best at.”

The fat man glanced at Ji Mo, who pouted and reluctantly led these anxious "chefs" away.

There was no way, Chu Si, Yue Lan and Mao Mao had to help Zhu Tong build the east gate fortifications, so Fatty had to borrow the manpower of Black Butler.

Mengmeng pulled out bags of rice harvested from the farm. The farm was derived from the game, with a slightly magical effect. Only one rice plant can be grown in a field. After harvesting, one rice plant will become a bag of rice.

Rice is fifty kilograms, which is one hundred catties.

The 100-jin bag of rice stood taller than the cute man. It was somehow pulled out of a kindergarten child's schoolbag.

In the end, two old people really went to Ziye to register the necessary materials and make their own threshing machine. So the strong old people and the women with strong hands worked hard to thresh rice, and the housewives who knew how to cook

The cooks and chefs were surprised by the fresh ingredients in the kitchen.

Emerald green cabbage, bright red tomatoes, plump and plump potatoes, crisp and burr cucumbers, etc., and even fish bobbing their heads and making bubbles in the pool. Fresh ingredients that have never been seen since the apocalypse are displayed in front of everyone

In front of me, this made the housewives and cooks who had not been able to show off their skills for a long time so excited that their eyes were red. One by one, they were gearing up and decided to show off their skills.

The next day, the cute baby store officially opened.

On the ruins that had been burned down by Lian Hua, a new small building was built. The building only had one floor, and it was also characterized by its large area. There was a crooked canteen sign hanging on the door, and on the wall next to the door were written

There were a bunch of things for sale, including rice, flour, milk, bread, etc., but there was nothing in the room except a neatly arranged round clay table and stools, so no one paid attention at first.

Then, at noon that day, the intoxicating aroma of rice suddenly came from the small building. At the same time, the young and middle-aged people who were working hard to build fortifications at the east gate also ran here in small groups. After entering the small building, the smell became stronger and stronger.

The aroma of the food wafted out.

Ordinary survivors only dared to watch from a distance, swallowing saliva with numb expressions. Someone from the search team secretly ran to the window of the small building to look, and then their eyes widened in shock. They saw those ordinary searchers who were just like them.

The team members actually sat around large round tables, drinking thick white porridge from large bowls, fragrant stir-fried vegetables, and nibbling on big white and tender steamed buns.

"Gudong~~~" The person outside the window couldn't help but swallowed, turned around and ran towards the station where his team was stationed.

Soon, the captain of the fourth team came to the door, and the fat man greeted him cheerfully. "Welcome, rice has ten crystal nuclei per pound. Flour has eight crystal nuclei per pound. If you need other ingredients, you can order whatever you want. The price will be calculated separately."

Four captains: "..."

In any case, the fat man who remembered the cute money-obsessed thoughts in his bones helped little Pixiu make a lot of money. Not only did the people who built the fortifications eat well and have the strength to work, but he also left a mark in the hearts of other awakened people.

I got the impression of "unfathomable" and "strong background".

Moreover, although Emiya was imprisoned, Fatty did not cancel the food distribution policy, and because there was enough food, he upgraded the porridge that was originally so thin that it could reflect a human figure into porridge that can hold chopsticks. Although he was not full,

But it can maintain the lowest energy consumption of the human body. Anyway, those refugee survivors who are sitting around eating and waiting to die do not need to move. After a few days, the faces of those refugees with dull faces and numb expressions have become much better. At the same time, they are more interested in fat people.

A bit of respect from the bottom of my heart.

As time goes by, Fancheng Base not only loses the despair and fear of zombies siege, but the entire base appears to be a lively and prosperous scene, even for those refugees who are afraid of zombies and dare not go out and are lingering, eating and waiting to die.

With a bit of energy, some even came to help threshing and pounding rice for free.

There was no exciting mobilization meeting, no brainwashing high-level speeches. Fatty mobilized the enthusiasm of the entire base with only food. Should I say he is a foodie~~!

Mengmeng was sitting on the floor, counting the piles of crystal cores with an expressionless face. Only her big black eyes showed her excitement. Suddenly, Sangsang, who was squatting next to him and chewing the crystal cores, suddenly raised his head and looked at the door.

Outside, a pair of big, slit-filled eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Mengmeng glanced at him doubtfully and followed his line of sight. Outside the door, there were several intermittent water lines hanging from top to bottom.

It's raining!!!

It’s been over a month of dark clouds, and it’s finally raining~~!

Mengmeng put away all the crystal cores, stood up and ran out the door. It was raining outside. It was not heavy, just a gentle drizzle, but it made people who were suppressed by the dark clouds feel so refreshing.

, everyone had a smile on their face involuntarily, no one took shelter from the rain or held an umbrella, letting the cold rain wet their whole body.

After the apocalypse, not only food was scarce, but water sources were also a big problem. However, several wells were drilled and underground water sources were pumped up, which prevented water shortages in the Fancheng base. In any case, rain is a good thing.

But Sang Sang was very uneasy. He walked around Mengmeng anxiously and let out a low roar from time to time. The roar of the zombies was so frightening.

Although we know that Sangsang is a tamed zombie and he has always been very obedient, but now suddenly seeing his fierce roar and bright claws, it will still make the survivors who are deeply affected by the fear, which is very affecting.

Business.

The fat man ran over in confusion, glanced at the frantic Sangsang, and said to Mengmeng, "What's wrong with him?"

Mengmeng looked at him expressionlessly. At this time, Jin Mo, Lian Hua, and Xiao Daimao ran out together. Lian Hua leaned precariously on the door frame, looking at the fat man with tears in his eyes, and was about to cry,

But Jin Mo covered his mouth. If this kind and beautiful young man were allowed to speak, he probably wouldn't be able to get to the point until it gets dark.

Jin Mo said concisely and to the point, "The zombie siege is about to begin."

Fatty: "...!" (⊙_⊙)~!

Everyone: "???????!!!"o__o‘…

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