End Times Botanical Paradise [Infrastructure]

The truck stopped in front of Jiang Mo, the door of the compartment opened, and a dozen young men jumped out of the compartment, all of whom were under 35 years old.

They sighed excitedly as soon as they got out of the car.

"Awesome, this is what a doomsday camp should look like!"

"Look at the group of big windmills on the mountain, it's so spectacular and so rich!"

"We've been underground for a month, has punk been farmed here?"

"Wow, so are we now refugees?"

Jiang Mo:? ? ?

Zou Yang poked his head out from the carriage, and the doll had a dumbfounding expression on his face, "They are a group of apocalyptic lovers who raised funds to build a shelter underground, and when the tsunami hit last month, they hid underground. "

"That's right! It was Lin Xieyi who ordered us to hide underground. If the shelter hadn't installed an oxygen machine and an air circulation device, we would have turned into corpses!" The boys pushed out a young man in a famous brand.

The young man retorted embarrassingly, "I reserved an escape capsule! Who would have thought that the catapult was broken by you."

Jiang Mo: ...

I never thought that there could be so many different types of people.

No wonder they were all soaked and tired, but their clothes were clean and tidy, completely different from the group of refugees outside.

"Well, are you the boss here? Can you take us in?" Someone asked.

"We have materials and technology. We were all doomsday enthusiasts before, and we will never cause trouble for others. Uh, the materials are in your car now. You, you should, won't... confiscate them?"

Jiang Mo: ...

The old lady Zhou at home is still waiting for Jiang, and it is not an option to leave this group of people here. Jiang Mo simply asked them to change into clean clothes and go home with him.

Anyway, the three owners of the farm are all at his house tonight, and we will discuss where these people will go when they go home.

"Zou Yang and Aunt Zou should also come to my house for dinner." Jiang Mo invited.

"No," Zou Yang smiled, "my mother is waiting for me at the pond."

He glanced over several people, "Why don't I ask Wei Xinghe to go to your house?"

Zou Yang always felt that it was inappropriate to let these dozen or so strangers go to Jiang Mo's house.

Jiang Mo: "No need, Wei Xinghe is extremely busy these days."

Besides, if these people really wanted to make a move, Xu Yan and Fang Nan alone could solve it.

"We have clothes, but we're too embarrassed to change them in the car. Just find us a bathroom and change our clothes later."

"Don't worry, we are all decent people, and we will never cause trouble for others."

After the group of people promised one by one, they began to move supplies from the truck.

Compressed dry food, freeze-dried vegetables, protein | powder, various books, two radio transceivers, boxes of tin box toolboxes... and even a few small crossbow | arrows.

Needless to say, these people are really very disciplined in hoarding things. They say they are doomsday lovers, so they shouldn't lie.

Jiang Mo went out to buy ginger alone, and brought fifteen young men home.

This group of young men are very familiar with each other. As soon as they entered the door, they greeted Mrs. Zhou, "Grandma!"

The old lady Zhou's hands trembled in fright, and the food almost spilled.

"Crab, I actually smell the scent of crab."

"It's the end of the day and you can still eat crabs. What kind of fairy house is this?"

The lads whispered to each other in hushed tones, but you really can't expect what a group of grown men would call a "hushed voice".

Jiang Mo's head was so dizzy that he didn't know how Zou Yang endured them in the car.

Xu Yan came out of the kitchen with a plate of squirrel fish.

Lin Xiyi, who shouted the most, suddenly became hoarse, "Brother Xu, Brother Xu?"

Xu Yan was taken aback, looked up, and frowned slightly, "Lin Xieyi? Where did you get so many people here?"

Jiang Mo didn't expect the two to know each other, "It's easy if you know each other."

"The youngest son of the Lin family is not considered acquainted." Xu Yan put the squirrel fish down, and frowned at the floor stained by Lin Xieyi and others.

Lin Xieyi suddenly shrank her head like a quail, "Brother Xu, let's change our clothes first, and we will definitely wipe the floor clean later."

After speaking, he waved his hand and led a few people into the bathroom.

Only then did Jiang Mo tell the story of Zou Yang pulling another man out of the sea.

Xu Yan thought for a while, but still couldn't help complaining, "It's too unreliable."

He said objectively, "But he has a good brain. He has built many laboratories before, and there is also a team dedicated to studying extreme survival under doomsday conditions. It is estimated that these fifteen people are there."

"Then it is necessary to keep them on the farm." Fang Nan answered.

Of course, even if the two of them don't say anything, Jiang Mo still wants to keep these people.

The few exquisite crossbow|arrows they brought alone are attractive enough.

Under the strict control of the former lord Huang Wenyu, there was not a single hot weapon to be found on the entire island of S.

If they can make crossbow | arrows, the patrol team can also recruit some ordinary people who can adapt to the battle, and the combat power can be raised to a higher level.

Apparently, Lin Xieyi and the others also discussed when changing clothes.

After changing clothes, the other fourteen people went to the kitchen to help Mrs. Zhou with chores, while Lin Xinyi sat next to Xu Yan and smiled flatteringly, "Brother Xu."

Xu Yan, "Say."

"We want to stay on the farm, but we must all stay together." Lin Xieyi said firmly.

Xu Yan and Jiang Mo looked at each other.

"Then let me introduce your specialties first." Fang Nan turned on the tablet and began to record.

Among the fifteen people, three were fighting instructors, two doctors, one geologist, and the other nine, including Lin Xieyi, were technical talents in various fields.

All are exceptionally practical for the farm.

The former rookies were Jiang Mo and Xu Yan who took the time to train. Although the two have their own mature fighting styles, their fighting styles are not suitable for everyone.

The two fighting instructors were immediately assigned to the patrol team to train new recruits.

The doctor asked them to work in the infirmary, so that there were four doctors in the farm infirmary, and they could be dispatched to follow the team at any time in case of emergency.

As for the remaining ten technicians with various abilities, Jiang Mo asked them to form the farm's technical working group, with Lin Xiyi as the team leader, responsible for the farm's technological research and development.

Lin Xiyi was very satisfied with this arrangement, and brought all the materials they collected here like a treasure.

From the improvement of agricultural tools, the development of small industries, to the radiation protection manual, virus isolation manual, genetic recombination technical specifications...

Everything is available.

Jiang Mo turned to the steam spinning machine and stopped, "Can you make this?"

"Of course, it can be done with steel!" Lin Xieyi said, "We have special tools."

Jiang Mo shook his head, "Steam can't do it, the farm doesn't have enough coal."

Lin Xiangyi thought for a while, "It's okay to use electricity. I think there are a lot of big windmills on the farm, and the electricity should be sufficient. But we don't have many components, and we may have to collect them slowly or go to sea to fish them."

"Electricity must be needed, and the farm must have its own textile factory," Jiang Mo said, "but now I most want human-powered spinning machines and looms, the kind that can move a machine and I can weave at home."

Lin Xieyi didn't understand, "But this kind of loom is inefficient, and the quality of the weaving is also uneven."

Jiang Mo: "Is it easy to imitate?"

"Sure." Lin Xieyi said, "Ancient people can make it, let alone modern people with complete technology."

Jiang Mo: "That's fine."

Lin Xieyi: "That's all right??"

Jiang Mo didn't explain too much to him.

His initial idea was to release a few looms and spinning machines from the farm and delegate the power to outsiders to imitate them.

The farm only participates in the sale of raw cotton, while recycling processed cotton yarn and cloth.

In fact, this is to divide the profits from the textile industry and distribute them equally to other residents of S Island.

The farm can use electric looms with higher productivity and hire a few outsiders as weaving women.

But Jiang Mo felt that it was not enough.

How many people can a textile factory employ?

When he was promoted to the fourth-level paradise, he didn't have to worry about accumulating points. He could finally raise his head and take a look at the other residents left behind on S Island.

With Xu Yan's cost accounting, the farm will never lose money, it's just a matter of earning more and less.

But this is likely to be a lifesaver for some women with insufficient physical strength.

Lin Xieyi didn't know Jiang Mo, but he saw that the other two were in a tacit state, and he was very obedient.

"This kind of machine is very easy to make. It only needs a small amount of steel, and everything else can be solved with wood. I think there are wooden boards drying in the yard of the farm?"

"No need for those firewood boards," Jiang Mo said. "There are solid wood boards that Zou Yang fished out in the warehouse. I'll take you to find them later."

The work arrangement here is pleasant, and the kitchen over there is full of laughter.

Fourteen acquaintances and one crazy old lady were clamoring to lift the roof off.

Jiang Mo looked towards the kitchen, "The house hasn't been this lively for a long time."

Lin Xiyi glanced at Xu Yan secretly, and said cautiously, "There are so many of us, just don't think we are causing trouble."

Suddenly there are fifteen more people, it must be too late to add food.

What's more, these fifteen people had their clothes wet for most of the day, and Mrs. Zhou wanted them to have hot meals early.

She directly cooked a large pot of pimple soup.

Fresh vegetables, shredded eggs, shredded ham mixed with the aroma of white pepper and wheat flour.

When a hot pot of soup came out of the oven, everyone couldn't help swallowing.

After eating compressed biscuits for too long, fresh food is really a great temptation for them.

A young man in the crowd burst into tears, "Grandma, your cooking is delicious."

"Grandma, we really didn't mean to bother you. We stayed underground for a month and ate food rations for a month. We couldn't get out, and we didn't know when we would die. We finally saw the light of day again. We, we are too greedy. It's..."

"Happy birthday grandma, blessed as the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan!"

"Yes! Happy birthday grandma! We will help you clean up your house later, and we will give you freeze-dried vegetables and milk powder to pay for your meals."

Old lady Zhou said sadly, "You silly boy, it's just a meal, and you're crying because you're worthless."

"Eat! I don't believe you can still eat poor my Old Jiang's family!"

Fang Nan rubbed his forehead with his elbow, Xu Yan looked at Lin Xinyi with a sneer.

Only Jiang Mo couldn't help laughing again when he saw the old lady's embarrassing appearance in front of her.

That's great, I haven't seen the old lady so happy for a long time.

It was almost midnight after dinner, the kitchen was being cleaned up, and Jiang Mo explained the arrangement of the farm to a few people. Fifteen people signed contracts with Jiang Mo one by one, and Jiang Mo was relieved.

"I'll go and arrange accommodation for them." After the contract was dealt with, it was getting late at night, and these people couldn't all live in Jiang Mo's house.

Xu Yan stopped Jiang Mo, "Just rest, I don't need you."

Jiang Mo said helplessly, "It's too late, don't look for Xiao Wang, let her rest."

"It's okay," Xu Yan took out her phone, "She's used to working overtime in the middle of the night."

Jiang Mo: ...

Being Xu Yan's secretary is really miserable.

The author has something to say: finally the engineer was fished out!

I buried them in the ground on the day of the doomsday, and I didn't fish them out until chapter 23 hahaha~

之前为了铺垫同心社，拖了拖节奏，结果导致工程师们在海底下多住了一周，这段时间可卡死我了！感谢在2021-11-1616:42:54~2021-11-1622:29:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Yao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!