Early September.

Okai area, Zhangnan Second Farm.

After more than half a year of construction and busyness, this huge farm has finally been completely completed.

Xuanmeng workers recruited 1,500 households, plus their families and children, and there were more than 6,000 people in total. Food can be self-sufficient, but Zhang Nan brought a large number of clothes, shoes, socks, daily necessities, furniture and appliances almost every week with a space ring.

Fortunately, the Development Bureau has planned a railway from D Development Province to Zhangnan Second Farm, with a length of more than 7,000 kilometers. It will continue to go east and extend to the territory of the Kingdom of Filesh. It is equipped with a new generation of nuclear-powered high-speed train with a speed of 280 kilometers per hour. From the request list to the arrival of the goods, it can be as fast as two days.

However, it takes at least two years to connect to the railway. Currently, it can only rely on air transport, but the costs of the two are similar, after all, they all use nuclear power.

The farm has been completed.

Workers, agricultural machinery, and customized agricultural aircraft are all in place.

Then, it's time to do a big fight!

Speaking of the contracted area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, which is equivalent to 15 million mu of arable land. How much land Zhang Nan plans to cultivate and what are the land planted?

wheat.

Zhangnan Second Farm, the first large-scale planting crop, chose "Chomai No. 1" to plant 800,000 mu.

Wheat is a staple food, with a large consumption, and it will purchase it on any exchange, and the price is relatively stable.

Zhang Nan planted wheat seeds. According to the estimated yield of 1,300 kilograms per mu, he can get more than 1 billion kilograms of "Super Wheat No. 1" seeds. After selling them, he can plant hundreds of millions of mu of wheat fields... The exchange will purchase all these seeds at a high price.

besides.

Zhang Nan is not unable to plant more wheat, but there are not many white light grains left. Even if a part of them is forcibly recovered from plants that have stopped growing (such as indoor potted plants), they can only plant 800,000 acres together and incorporated into the wheat seeds.

Besides, there are not many workers on the farm, and they are not in a tacit understanding and have countless tasks to be completed. Zhang Nan does not intend to give them too much task to avoid being too busy. 800,000 acres are just right.

Organize tilling.

Start sowing and sprinkling water.

Busy for several days.

By September 5, all the first crop of 800,000 mu of wheat had been sown.

Next is a relatively casual period.

You can even go back to the D9 Development Zone to rest for a while. In the No. 9 Shashe Working Group, the Shashe often called him back to attend the party. He also said that in the oil field area in the east, more than 100 pipelines have been built underground. The small oil refinery in the central city will be built soon, but the only thing that is lacking is oil raw materials.

Zhang Nan shook his head.

A bunch of sand sculptures, calculating the oil underground all day long, don’t have to do the main business?

"Dear, the indigenous villages around the farm are so annoying. We have to send militias to drive them all away, otherwise they will definitely steal things from our farm and steal precious seeds."

Coming to his senses, Phylli was holding her arm and complaining.

"What's wrong? Those indigenous villages are a distance from the farm. They usually do not interfere with the rivers, and have never provoked us, and even take the initiative to hide away. Why can't we get along with them?" Zhang Nan asked strangely.

"They occupy our land. Today, when spring is early, I haven't seen them yet. When the weather is warm, I have moved here one after another. Depending on the situation, more will come in the future. If they don't drive them away now, they will stay and not talk about it. They will steal our things and hurt our workers must take action immediately!"

Philly said.

"They haven't done anything bad yet, why are you sure they will do that?"

Zhang Nan couldn't understand her brain circuit. Could this be the presumption of guilt? But the natives around him were all thin and timid. Seeing the rumbling tiller, they were so scared that they threw down the wooden hoe and ran away. Will they act boldly?

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let me take people to deal with them. The farm is just short of labor."

The next few days.

Zhang Nan led 150 militiamen, fully armed, and walked around the nearby hundred kilometers, with more than 30 indigenous villages that suddenly emerged like weeds.

They were based on family units, with more than 100 people, and fewer than a dozen people. Most of them were young and strong laborers and children. They were all poor and unimaginable. For example, primitive tribes with slash-and-burn farms and leaves were very backward in productivity.

Only a few are local natives in the Black Soil area, most of whom migrated from other places because they could not survive.

In the name of "recruiting workers", Zhang Nan recruited a job to the farm for half a month at the price of 100 kilograms of miscellaneous grains for each strong laborer. He paid 50 kilograms first, and then paid 50 kilograms after finishing the work. He took one of the two strong laborers over 16 years old.

Those who don’t want to go forcibly take it away and try to resist can first look at the scene of the big rock in the millstone being shattered by rifle bullets.

By the way, what's going on?

Why did Zhang Nan suddenly become so evil when forcibly hiring labor, catching strong men, and oppressing labor?

Is this what people do?

In fact, this is a strategy adopted by Zhang Nan. It is too difficult to be a good person in this world, but there are many evil people. People generally have no trust in each other. You are too good to the other party. Instead, he thinks that you have a conspiracy and are holding back some bad waters, or raising a mien to fight against the rice. If you are kind-hearted, you will raise ungrateful wolves and enemies.

So I set up a character of a "domineering and evil person" from the beginning. During the specific implementation process, I try not to beat or scold, and I should eat and wear a good meal and wear. I will work for nine hours a day to have enough rest time. I will let them go back after half a month and ask if I would like to become a formal worker?

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to work!"

A certain village, looking at the black muzzle and evoking terrifying memories, was kneeling on the ground with trembling trembling and choosing to surrender.

Abad is 33 years old, but he has experienced the ups and downs of life and has witnessed countless darkness and cruelty. He is one of the few "elders" on this land.

He even speaks fluent devilish words because he has been a serf in the devil's farm for ten years, and if he had not been smart and clever, he had turned into a piece of loess.

Even so, countless whip marks were left on his back, and countless nightmares and shadows were left in his heart.

Later the devils were driven away.

But the war broke out.

Then it was peaceful for a few years, and now it fell into the hands of the devil again.

No matter who the owner of this land is, they will always be the ones who are oppressed and hurt.

Abad had five wives and eight children, but now there is only one wife and three children left. He is already extremely lucky, and there are many people who are even worse than him.

"Della, take good care of the children, I'm leaving!"

Before leaving, Abad reminded his wife, as if it was the last farewell.

Almost with a mortality, I came to the farm to work.

The subsequent development made more than 300 indigenous young men, including Abad, feel very surprised and surprised.

First, the whole body was disinfected, the bath was done with a brush, and each person had two sets of comfortable and warm work clothes.

Before they started working, they ate meat, two vegetarian food, one meat and one soup, rice, and wheat rice, and they would be punished for waste. Many people were so full that they could not work and almost died of suffocation.

Abad worked for a long time, pulling weeds and picking vegetables in the greenhouse. It was not hard. Even if he made a small mistake, no one would beat or scold him. He could not even see the supervisor walking around with a whip and a pistol.

The labor intensity was not high, and he didn't feel tired, so he got off work and had a sumptuous dinner. The place where he lived was a dormitory bed. Although some people snore loudly when they were sleeping, he felt that it was better than the straw beds in the cabin where he lived. There were no various biting bugs, and there was an electric fan overhead.

The next morning, each person distributed a set of plastic cups, washbasin, towels, toothpaste, toothbrushes, and was forced to wash their faces and brush their teeth. The supervisor warned: Whose bad breath was smelled by the boss, all the teeth were broken, and his tongue was pulled out.

Abad and his team were so scared that they brushed their teeth wildly, and they brushed out a lot of scary blood foam.

Even so, after careful observation, Abad found that no one was beaten.

In the next ten days, only a dozen people were hit by sticks with a stick with a finger-thick one. Twenty times, they were just a little red and swollen and would not break their skin, and did not affect normal work. The most severe punishment was to be locked in a small black room. The supervisors described it as extremely terrifying, but the two guys who had been punished and walked out of the small black room were indeed extremely panic and scared on their faces, but there were no scars on their bodies.

Gradually, Abad and others figured out the rules and knew that as long as they did not do things that broke the boundaries such as laziness and stealing, they would generally not be punished.

But what Abad and others really couldn't stand was the description of their boss:

"Our boss is the most evil person in the world."

"The boss likes to kill people. He cut tens of thousands of people in one breath without blinking."

"Someone has stomped on the boss's shadow and the whole family disappeared; there are at least hundreds of thousands of people who have their tongues pulled out when scolding the boss behind their backs."

"No matter how much a child who likes to cry, he will be frightened and stop crying immediately when he hears his boss's name."

At the beginning, Abad and others were really scared, and some people were scared to death.

But I listen to these old tunes and replays every day, and gradually I no longer feel afraid.

Especially during the meal, Abad picked up a half-two-pound piece of fat from the bowl with chopsticks, looked at it for a while, and murmured: "You call this a wicked man? Then what are the ones I met before?"

The half-month employment period ends soon.

The farm kept its promise and put them back. Those who performed generally had been punished were given fifty kilograms of food, and those who performed well were given one hundred kilograms of food... While the indigenous young and strong people breathed a sigh of relief, many people actually vaguely expected the farm to not keep its promise and continued to oppress them.

Fortunately, the supervisor said to them: "If you still want to come to the farm to work, you can sign a long-term contract with the farm, work for three, five, and ten years. You can include food and accommodation, and the salary is higher than that of half a month of 100 kilograms of grain. You can have a rest on weekends and perform well, so your wife and children can also take over."

"I want to sign a contract, I want to do it here for a long time."

"I want to do it for a long time, too!"

There were more than fifty people on the spot and signed a long-term contract.

Although Abad wanted to sign, out of caution, he did not plan to sign it immediately.

"In addition, if someone outside asks you when you go back, you are not allowed to say that the boss is a good man. You have to say that the boss is a villain, kills people without blinking, eats the heart of a child, and likes to cut people's tongues. Do you understand?" The supervisor glared at them and reminded.

"I know, I know."

"The boss is a villain, I understand."

Abad and others said one after another.

When he returned to the village, he saw Abad, who had gained several kilograms of food, carrying 100 kilograms of food, and his wife Dela and three children were all overjoyed and cried with joy.

But after staying at home for less than two days, there were no good tools to use when working. Abad couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to the farm again, signed a long-term employment contract, and planned to continue working on the farm.
To be continued...