Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

In modern technology, a computer is too important!

"Don't worry, wait until I actually build the boat and then think about these things, let's talk about it"

"Now we don't know what the next disaster will be!"

Although there may be computers in the Liangfang town ruins, in this case, Su Mo shrugged off the topic.

Look at the ruins of everyone in the wasteland.

Only the remains of the black mist that appeared in the depression can return to another parallel world similar to the earth.

The fewer people who know, the less chance the secret will be exposed.

Before he had enough strength, facing his own secret, even though Su Mo felt itchy, he was able to stop the desire to tell it out very well.

In the wasteland of the last days, everyone has secrets.

Su Mo has it, Zhong Qingshu has it, and even the refugees who are working in the fields below may have some "adventures" in them.

But right now, as time gets closer and closer to the afternoon, the second harvest is finally coming!

The first batch of spring wheat, except for the trade and the second-use seeds, all the remaining wheat has not yet been threshed, and it is placed on the edge of the field and piled up into a hill.

In the field, every four to five minutes, the wheat can be raised a bit.

Especially the ones that were planted ahead of time. At this time, the harvester had already started to rumble. Dozens of people followed behind the harvester, looking at the grains of wheat constantly flying out of the wind chamber.

Even the unpleasant diesel smell of the civilized era was greedily sucked by these refugees through their nostrils.

"Brother Su, our second batch of wheat can also be harvested. This time, the average yield per mu is 1890 jin. What a bumper harvest!"

Holding the small notebook that was already wet with sweat, Chen Shen, who was visible to the naked eye by four or five degrees, rushed over happily.

Flipping through the data in the notebook, Chen Shen began to report the income of all the land from the first mu of land.

Su Mo enjoyed listening to this extremely tedious and tedious link.

Especially when he heard that the yield per mu was as high as 2100 jin, even Zhong Qingshu would exclaim from time to time.

There is a sequence of hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the surgery industry.

Among the refugees, the older generation of farmers had much better skills than Su Mo, a half-baked man.

From seed selection, to sowing, to watering, and fertilization, the refinement of each step has created a high yield of up to 2100 jins per mu.

For these people, Su Mo didn't think twice, and directly expressed his encouragement in action.

"All farmers in the field whose yield exceeds 2000 catties per mu, I am the master, and I will directly reward them with 100 catties from my share"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Chen Shen also nodded heavily, with a very obvious reverence in his eyes!

Both grace and grace.

Even if Chen Shen was thinking with his ass, he could still imagine what kind of state these people would be in after receiving Su Mo's 100-jin encouragement.

"By the way, remember to control everyone's food intake tonight, don't be hungry for a long time, and feed them all at once, it's spoiled!"

Seeing a group of sallow and emaciated refugees looking at the dough grinder that had been carried out by everyone and connected to the generator, Su Mo reminded again.

At this point, the welfare disaster can already be considered a success.

In the next two days, you only need to take pictures slowly to maximize the results of the battle, and gather enough food and supplies for several years at one time.

After reassuringly exhorting a few other points of the review, Su Mo waved his hand, indicating that the reporting stage could be over.

However...

Standing at the bottom, Chen Shen didn't leave quickly and neatly as usual, but he hesitated and faltered, as if he had something to say in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Su Mo was taken aback by this strange appearance, but before Su Mo could speak, Zhong Qingshu spoke first.

"Hey, Chen Shen, why is God Su faltering when facing us!"

"You have done so many things these days, everyone is watching, so why not just tell me!"

Well-intentioned relief.

At the same time, it also gave Chen Shen the courage to speak.

Twisting the corner of his clothes, as if he had decided on something, Chen Shen, whose face was covered in black sweat, lifted himself up, and stammered:

"Su...Brother Su, everyone wants to ask me to ask you... Can you go back a little later tonight?"

"Big guy has a heart that he wants to express. After so many days, everyone is very grateful for Brother Su's help!"

"Don't take this opportunity. From yesterday to today, more than 100 people came to me one by one and asked me to apply with you!"

Touching his head, he mustered up his courage. Looking at Su Mo's scrutinizing eyes, Chen Shen gave up and spit out all the words in one breath.

Then, with an expression of resignation to death, Chen Shen simply closed his eyes, waiting for Su Mo's trial.

awkward!

Embarrassingly capitalized!

Rolling a blank glance at Zhong Qingshu, who was forced to hold back his laughter, and looking at Chen Shen with his eyes closed and clenched teeth, Su Mo had no choice but to wave his hands:

"Okay! Go get busy, next time something like this happens, just talk about it!"

"Don't make it look like life and death!"

For a good leader, sometimes it is not good to be too deified.

Of course, there are exceptions to this situation. For example, Western sects follow the belief stream, and this situation is very comfortable.

Relying on the non-existent gods, these people can quickly gather combat power, wrap themselves into the incarnation of "gods", and then lead the congregation below.

However, according to the current system structure of the Candlelight Refuge, if Somotai is too deified and loses direct control over the subordinates, and if the middle-level leaders make troubles, it is easy to lose the hearts of the people and betray relatives.

Somo doesn't have a good way to deal with this situation for the time being. He can only wait until after picking up his sister and comes back. When he really wants to build a large refuge gathering place, he is trying to find a way to make reforms.

After greeting Chen Shen and leaving, Zhong Qingshu continued to patrol along the road according to his duties.

Moore was helping out in the fields, and Oreo didn't know where to go to patrol and play.

On the land, Su Mo was once again left as a "lonely man".

"I don't know what's going on with my sister, is she also planting with the tundra refuge..."