In fact, Luo Fusheng held this large-scale event with the purpose of killing many birds with one stone.

One is to let the citizens of the new city know that they can grow their own food!

As long as people have food, they will live longer, right?

Then you will have more courage to survive in this doomsday environment.

The second is to seduce those forces who are in the dark and who don't know when they will attack him and the new city.

This is the best way to catch a turtle in the urn.

The third thing is that Luo Fusheng feels that half a year has passed, and the atmosphere of the whole city is lifeless, as if tomorrow will never come.

That is to say, after the crystal nuclear power device came out, there was a little sign of lively square dancing.

Luo Fusheng wants to hold a large-scale event, so that citizens can participate more, encourage and support each other, so that they can live better in the apocalypse.

The fourth is to show strength.

In this doomsday, so many people are eager to move about the power and financial resources of the new city, Luo Fusheng must find an excuse to let those people take a look, there are many good things in the new city!

Give nothing to others!

If you want to enjoy such good things, you can only choose to move to the new city!

In this case, the people in the surrounding gathering places are likely to come back to live in, so as to achieve the plan of the city surrounding the countryside!

"Your reason is very good, but in the final analysis, are you just too busy?" Mr. Xie stared carefully at the mirror for a long time.

He felt his hairline move back 1.5 centimeters.

Just being the deputy gang leader of this broken gang, just becoming the CEO of a new city, he has already started to show signs of baldness?

Absolutely not! !

"Don't you want to have a party after busy work?"

"Think about it, before the apocalypse, you would spend three nights a week in different parties. After the apocalypse, you have worked overtime for 180 consecutive days!"

"Don't you miss the feeling of singing and dancing?"

"I don't." Mr. Xie quickly rejected Luo Fusheng's temptation.

Hmph, Xie Mengzhou has played more activities like parties than Luo Fusheng has walked across bridges.

In the apocalypse, what fun parties can there be?

At most, it is to give a speech, find someone to sing and dance, it is similar to a literary performance, it is not interesting at all, Mr. Xie is not interested.

"Mr. Xie, I've been thinking about why you have been forced to awaken your supernatural ability for a long time, and I finally came to a conclusion."

"It's you who pushed yourself too hard!!"

"Come to an activity to relax, maybe you will figure it out!"

Xie Mengzhou's biggest problem is that it's too wrong.

Logically speaking, even if the drop rate of a card is only 1%, drawing more than 100 times or 200 times is enough to get it.But Mr. Xie has drank more than [-] levels of oral liquid, and still can't awaken his ability.

At this time, Xie Mengzhou from the Buddhist department was persuaded by Luo Fusheng, and finally agreed to support the 200-day commemorative event.

After Qin Tangyuan went to the Academy of Sciences, Xie Mengzhou became the CEO and CFO of the gang, and the main financial expenditures had to be approved by Mr. Xie.

On the day of the event, the lights were brilliant.

Sorry, there is no light, so I lit a lot of candles for a little effect.

The entire activity site was similar to the village meeting in "Country Love Story" on TV.

Everyone brought their own benches, and those who didn't bring a stool sat on the ground directly, waiting for Luo Fusheng to finish speaking, and then used the crystal core power device to play some music for them, and it was considered a dance party.

In fact, everyone didn't care much about what Luo Fusheng wanted to say.

Since it's an event, why not just sing, dance, and give a speech?

When Luo Fusheng spoke his first words, everyone stared at him, and their breathing became short of breath.

Looking at the eyes of a hungry wolf looking at the lush green under the stage, Luo Fusheng chuckled.

"Yes, you heard that right."

"We can grow food now!!"

"Tonight's final lottery is to select a few people to harvest grain together tomorrow, and each person can get 5 catties of rice!"

In fact, during the day when the food activity started, Luo Fusheng had already taken the gang members and members of the Academy of Sciences to harvest most of it.

The group of scientists also studied for a long time, how to use the rice sheller normally under the micro, short and unstable EMP, so that the harvested rice can be eaten.

Fortunately, today's EMP has become weaker and weaker, and the frequency is also very low.

Then some defensive measures can be used.

The geographical location of City N was regarded as a land of fish and rice in ancient times, but since Guangdong and Guangxi are ripe and the world is full, and more and more places have grown improved rice, City N rarely hoards much rice.

After the apocalypse, all supermarkets, small shops, and warehouses have been swept away.

In order to eat and to survive, everyone will do anything.

A few months ago, probably a month after the end of the day, Luo Fusheng saw with his own eyes that someone directly slashed at his companion in order to grab a bag of food.

According to the eating habits of Chinese people, most people eat staple food every day, and as online shopping becomes more and more convenient, few families will keep a few bags of rice at home.According to the previous living habits, in addition to rice, everyone loves to eat vegetables, vegetarian dishes and meat can be seen in every meal.But after the end, people may not be able to survive, let alone those crops and livestock.

You know, in many pig farms, in order to increase production, the life of pigs is much better than that of people.

The 24-hour air-conditioned room is warm in winter and cool in summer. People provide food on time every day, and some people shovel shit. You don’t have to do anything after eating and sleeping every day.

After the global EMP attack of the doomsday, the electricity is gone, and the air conditioner is naturally gone.

As for the people who raise pigs, they must be concerned about their own safety, and they can't spare time to care about pigs for a while.

Those pigs that have adapted to a certain temperature were suddenly stimulated by the low temperature of minus ten degrees, and many died.

Some were a little more clever, and broke through the gate of the pig farm and escaped. Either they ended up as rations for strange beasts, or they all turned into strange beasts in the end.

There is no meat to eat, and no vegetarian dishes to eat, so the meal can only be the staple food.

This family of three may be able to handle three rice bowls per meal on weekdays. If there is no food, it is not necessarily enough for one person to have two bowls of rice per meal.After all, it is cold, so eat more to keep the heat.Whoever is still trying to lose weight and eat less carbohydrates at this time, must be shivering under the quilt with cold hands and feet.

In this way, food is the fastest consumed item in the apocalypse.

Many people hide the non-perishable instant noodles in the safe at home like heirlooms, waiting for a bowl of instant noodles when they really don’t have any to eat, or just eat them as a emergency.

In the early days of the end of the world, Luo Fusheng earned a lot of gold by selling some instant noodles.

After all, he emptied many supermarkets early on, and hid an unknown number of boxes of instant noodles and similar foods that were not easily spoiled in several rooms in the gang territory.

After the [system] felt that Doomsday had entered a stable period and refused to accept only crystal cores in RMB, Luo Fusheng stopped reselling.

Nowadays, a bowl of hot rice is a delicacy that all Chinese people want.

While Luo Fusheng said this, he brought out a bowl of leftover rice with crispy crust and put it on the table.

"Tonight, let's get up on the dance floor together!"

"In the end, the administrators of our new city will vote for the brightest star tonight, and award him this bowl of white rice!"

"Everyone can invite managers to dance together, solicit votes for themselves~"

After Luo Fusheng finished speaking, he stepped off the stage, and then asked someone to turn on the music, and prayed that the small-scale EMP that only occurs every five or six days would not come tonight.

There are so many audio equipment, no one can fix it if it breaks.

Qian Tangju squatted in the background, listening to the surrounding movement with his ears pricked up like a dog.

Too many people were talking, and the news he heard was a bit mixed, so he had to pull Zhuang Doudou together to "enhance the volume" in a specific direction.

Luo Fusheng looked at the pair of dog ears, couldn't hold back for a while, and wiped them with his hand.

"Qian Tang Award, how are you? Have those people come out?"

Qian Tangju's ears were moved by the touch, and he continued to monitor while talking.

"At first, I wanted to keep an eye on the group of people who were going to steal things, but I didn't hear the smell of the two Northeast scumbags, so I listened to other people first. As a result, I heard another group of people."

"Hey, there are really quite a lot of people here." Luo Fusheng continued to rua those ears, feeling very good.

For the people that Luo Fusheng met in the past few days, they were divided into several camps, including after the old leader joined the gang leader, there were two camps in the camp reminder.

Now that he encountered one from the green or yellow camp, he didn't even bother to look at it.

Especially those green camps, such as [Hua Guo] to which the old leader belongs, are regarded as alliance camps.

As for the red camp, the [system] said there was a red name warning, but he hasn't met anyone yet.

How else would Qian Tang award be used to eavesdrop like this?

As long as Luo Fusheng sees someone and finds out that it is a celebrity, he will definitely be arrested on the spot...

"Ah! I heard that, those two Northeast brothers are planning to steal things from the exchange while everyone is here! Let me tell Brother Zhen to remind him to keep an eye out!"

Qian Tangju reached out his hand to stop Luo Fusheng's evil hand, his ears still have to listen to the business!Been rua all the time, can't listen well at all!

"Also, in the previous report, I felt that there were not many people who had different intentions. When the big rice came out today, it felt like all the ghosts and monsters ran out. You should be careful, boss, and don't get too far away from Brother Shang."

Luo Fusheng shrugged, showing a smile ready to make trouble.

"Is rice so popular? Is there going to be a murder caused by a bowl of rice?"

Shang Xing walked up to Luo Fusheng again, and glanced at Qian Tang Prize who had just been rua'd by Luo Fusheng.

Qian Tangju, who had turned into a small animal, was still very sensitive to ferocious beasts, so he shrank back and dragged Zhuang Doudou away cowardly.

Shang Xing took Luo Fusheng's hand again, bent slightly, lowered his head and kissed the back of Luo Fusheng's hand.

"Will you dance with me?"

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