Huh?There is a golden thigh for me to hug!

This time, it also rained for three days. People pushed open the doors one after another. The crumbling buildings in the distance were dilapidated. There was no green in sight, and it was still desolate.

If there is any difference, the boredom factor in the air is reduced, the weather is no longer gloomy and gloomy, and the mood is much more relaxed.

This is a good weather for going out of the city, but there was a notice early in the morning that the stationmaster Ling had something important to announce.

About [-] people stood together in the small square. They were all residents here, and each of them had a certificate of residence, on which was written their name, residence number, room number, and the person in charge.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the air above, and many supernatural beings looked up suddenly, and saw a phantom volleying down from the sky, and fell to the ground in a moment, they were already numb to this, this supernatural power is at least level [-] or above, Station Master Ling is too perverted...

A person with a strong aura now stood on the flower bed in front of him and glanced at it indifferently, which was enough to make people startled and listen respectfully.

Maybe it was really about to do a big event, Ling Xuan's voice was less indifferent and more solemn, "Everyone, thank you for staying, we have survived the most difficult period. This rain will be our the Gospel."

Many eyes lit up, and Ling Xuan continued: "Do you remember the feeling of being short of food? The rain this time is very clean, so the land outside has been irrigated, so the next step is the time for spring plowing."

"The location is pre-selected in the previous greenhouse. We plan to use groups as units. Each group is responsible for one or several types of crops, planting, management, harvesting, and one-stop. What you eat this winter depends on how much you are currently responsible for. So, everyone, do you have any questions?"

With a bang, the ground below exploded into a ball. What does Station Master Ling mean, are they going to farm?Wait, this is not the point, but can crops really grow in the soil outside?However, if they can no longer plant, they will suffer from famine again.

"Really! Grow your own food? Does it belong to us?"

"Hey, some things can't grow at this time, can they?"

"What about the zombies? Are we still going to kill them? If they come here and destroy the things we planted, wouldn't it be in vain?"

……

All kinds of questions kept ringing in my ears, but there was no loud noise, a few people gathered together and whispered

After discussing, at the end, someone suddenly asked: "Wait a minute! Everyone, we don't have any seeds at all. Where can we plant them?"

The discussion stopped abruptly, and they all looked at the handsome and tall man in front of them. Could it be that the higher-ups will send seeds?

After listening to all the questions, Ling Xuan answered one by one, "Plant the ones that are suitable for this season and have a short growth cycle first, and put the unsuitable ones into the greenhouse. Naturally, the things you grow belong to yourself. As for the zombies, we will work hard One o'clock, take turns keeping vigil..."

"Any question?"

Watching the horses at night is a trivial matter, they are not afraid, thinking that what they are guarding is their own food, they are not tired at all, they whisper to each other, and then they all look forward with wild eyes.

"In this case, let's go to the warehouse to get tools."

Wait a minute, Station Master Ling, we know the tools are in the warehouse, but where are the seeds?

Station Master Ling strode away. He had waited for this day for a long time. Although he firmly believed that the sky would not kill him, he was a little uncertain looking at the bad weather every day.

He planned to make Jiangcheng his own place, and planned to build it into a decent place step by step, and build their home.

He is more anxious than others. The better Jiangcheng is, the more likely he is to win something, and the more capital he has to invest in that research, so that he can protect his little zombie as much as possible.

The seeds of common crops are basically left behind, but the seeds alone are far from enough. These things can't grow well with just a little rain, at least they need to be fertilized.

Back then, when collecting supplies, they would never have collected several truckloads of fertilizers, so they had to figure out a way for this fertilizer.

Plow the soil out first.

The soil in the greenhouse needs to be well-written and sorted out. There are no weeds and have not been trampled by too many people. Two hundred greenhouses are still too little. Don't want to let go.

There were a few in each team who had no abilities, so they stayed in the shed and used hoes and shovels to dig up the soil. Some places were really dry and hard, so they watered it first and then turned it over.

So no matter what you do, the ability user still has the advantage. A piece of fire burns the dry grass, and the soil ability starts to come in handy, turning up the soil deep and fast.

Another group went to look for farmland. Most of the southerners are used to eating rice. Many people have never even seen what rice looks like. Thinking about plowing the fields and transplanting rice seedlings by themselves, it feels very fresh.

In fact, there is no need to look for it. In the town where they went to collect cotton before, the area of ​​rice fields is large enough. According to experienced people, take advantage of the current rain and plow them out quickly to store water.

Except for a few people who are necessary to maintain the transfer station, everyone else has lived a life of leaving early and returning late, and every group is unwilling to lag behind.

After a few days, some people felt that it was impossible to continue this way. They had been eating on credit for several months.As long as they want to live here well, they have to pay it back. When they grow the food and sell it to pay off their debts, won't they owe more debts in a few months during this period?

For a moment, I felt that I was extremely poor. Anyway, they are only responsible for one or two items, and they will sell them to the transfer station for money. Why not, "Hey, team leader, how about sending us a coupon every day, so I feel at ease. "

Ling Hei Taohua naturally wants to hold all the resources in his own hands, but he always likes to wait for others to speak.

Whether to stay until the autumn harvest little by little to exchange money, or to take the money now, he has already given a choice, right? Taking it now is equivalent to paying wages, and the food is no longer theirs.

Whether they are afraid of poverty, need to buy things, or have a sense of belonging to this place, most people choose to give money first, and we will grow food for you.

So, after someone heard about it, he thought about it for a while and agreed.

Chu Han is the chief financial officer and warehouse manager, so he is too busy. The young master shook his hand, so he did the same, and asked each group leader to be responsible for the registration. The settlement will be made every ten days, and the crystal coins will be distributed according to centimeters.

Counting centimeters, for example, if an ordinary person counts as one centimeter a day, a supernatural person can have two or even three centimeters, more pay for more work.

Similarly, the supernatural beings are responsible for protecting the safety of the entire team, and ordinary people can do other fine work to earn cents.

The place of work is not far from Jiangcheng, and it takes more than an hour to walk. In order to save gasoline, they walked with hoes on their shoulders.

Everyone was humming and beaming, and people passing by kept looking sideways.

With the greenhouse area as the center, every corner that can be cultivated for thousands of miles has not been spared. Look, there is still a potato in the crack of the rock.

They are all gathered together, mainly for the purpose of keeping safe when the time comes. When the zombies come, they can fight together, just like last time.

The Nighthawk team is assisting the work of several team leaders, training Fenglei, and choosing a piece of land to plant crops at the same time. Every day is really fulfilling.

At this moment, I also took everyone to play the song, and stipulated that which group had a low voice to go outside to find game. For a while, all kinds of ghosts and wolves rang through the sky.

Game meat is delicious, but the chance of encountering it is too small.Besides, black zombies are so annoying that they don't want to meet them at all.

When the two teams who had cleared the paddy fields came back, they heard someone hissing on the haystack, "...that's Qing! Tibet! Gao! Yuan!"

Several people looked at each other, what happened, so happy?

Before I figured it out, the majestic chorus on the other side covered up the hoarse lingering sound in an instant, and there was someone dancing and dancing as the conductor, and the other teams were eager to try, so the scene was so joyous.

"Ahem." Someone in Yeying found the car on the road, and suddenly felt bad, why did the young master come here?

It was really not the right way to enter the city. Seeing that it was still early in the day, Ling Xuan drove over to have a look. He came to inspect the work.

There are only so many seeds, and there is only one chance, planting them all is not gambling.But seeing the people around him lying on the window looking happy, he asked, "Go down and play for a while?"

Ran Xuan hesitated for a while, going down would scare others, "Do you want to go?"

He was clearly smelling it, but his eyes were full of wanting to go, so he nodded, "Go and see how their soil is turning."

Others immediately agreed, yes, let's learn how to dig the soil.

A group of people rushed over, were warmly greeted, and pulled to join Saige's team, but seeing the people behind them suddenly quiet, they were so frightened that they didn't know whether to step left foot first or swing the shovel first.

Ling Xuan didn't have time to care about them, so he led his wife to sit on a haystack, and said lightly, "Go ahead."

Ran Xuan obediently leaned against him, his big eyes gleaming with excitement, and he nodded slightly in agreement.

Silently digging out the stones in the ground, waving the tools in hand, what to continue?Can we still let us sing?

Ye Wu glanced at the man's face, making sure he was not angry, and then greeted, "Go ahead! Whose turn is it now?"

Really go on!

But, who dares to sing solo and a cappella in front of Young Master Ling?Going out of tune.

But the man continued to say indifferently: "Don't you want a competition? I just want to be the judge for you. The next one, hurry up."

Those who were going to sing the Divine Comedy quickly negotiated to change the song, and those who wanted to sing the tenor solo decisively gave up.

An awkward game that lasted until the sun went down.

The author has something to say: Thank you little fairy O(∩_∩)O

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