If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

After the apocalypse, miserable and unspeakable things happened every day, but this didn't make Xia Chen used to it and hardened his heart. Hearing such things again, he also felt very uncomfortable.

Feng Yanshan did not describe what happened afterwards. Almost all the surviving population in Fucheng became slaves. Many people died of torture due to lack of food and clothing. Up to now, the body has also been extremely weak.

Brother Nan silently stuffed his small bag of snacks to Brother Lin, the youngest son of the Feng family. Feng Yanshan laughed so hard that his face trembled, and he touched his son's head, "Eat it, it's not easy to share the food with Brother Nan." Nah."

Brother Nan curled his lips and wanted to give him a few words, but he swallowed the words again when he saw that he was panting for a long time.

After chatting for a while, the porridge has been cooked, and the other people brought by Xia Chen have also dealt with other matters. Some of the fierce resisters have been killed, and the rest of the captives have been tied up.

The cooked porridge was served in two large buckets. The slaves almost fought for the porridge. Xia Chen frowned.Seeing this, Feng Yanshan told Xia Chen that in the past, the caretakers who fed the slaves liked to watch them beat their heads and bleed for a piece of rotten cake. Every time they provided them with very little food, if they didn't grab it, they would only starve .

But this is not a difficult problem to solve. The members of the porridge guards knocked on the porridge bucket and shouted that whoever does not line up will not be allowed to eat. Everyone quieted down and lined up according to the instructions in a daze. long queue.

The first person to get the porridge poured it into his mouth regardless of the fact that the porridge was still hot just after it came out of the pot. He was afraid that those people would change their minds and take the bowl from him in the next second, or It is other people who will come to grab his porridge.

"One bowl per person, no competition." Meng Mingjun also followed. Xia Chen heard that there were many slaves here, so he brought him here to do population statistics. When he saw a man grabbing a woman's porridge, he served it immediately front block.

The man's eyes were already red with hunger, and the seat in the row was at the back. He was afraid that he would lose it when he got there. The woman wanted to serve the porridge to the child, but he snatched it away, and the woman hugged her desperately. The porridge bowl was not put away, and the porridge water was splashed on the hands, which burned the skin red.

Meng Mingjun walked over, and as soon as he said a word, he was pushed away by the man. He wolfed down the remaining half bowl of porridge, and then stretched out his tongue to lick the leftover porridge in the bowl.

The woman mourned and wept. While crying, she picked up the child whose head was surprisingly big because of being too thin, and put her hand to his mouth, letting him suck a little porridge water and mixed rice grains that splashed on her hand.

"Mr. Meng, are you okay?" The guards standing aside quickly gave Meng Mingjun a hand, then snatched the bowl from the man's hand, and pushed him backhanded.

The man seemed to have realized it now, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, saying that he was just starving and dizzy, and begged Meng Mingjun to spare him, with a desolate expression and an extremely pitiful look.

Feng Miao, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, said indignantly, "He is just pretending. He often bullies people who are weaker than him, and even robs them of food. He won't faint from starvation."

There are hundreds of slaves, each with their own personalities. Some people, like the caretakers, are flattering and fawning in exchange for meager rights to oppress other slaves, which is the most disgusting.Some people are like this man, but they can't find a way to seduce them. They take advantage of their youth and strength to bully weaker people, which is also very annoying.

Most people, like the Feng family, just want a way to survive and struggle to survive every day. They will also compete for rations and fight with others, but they will not take the initiative to hurt others.

Xia Chen glanced at Feng Miao curiously. Although the little girl's face was ruined, her eyes were full of vitality. He asked with great interest, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Feng Miao froze for a moment, she thought for a while, then clenched her small fists and "beat him up"

Xia Chen laughed softly, "Well, it's okay to get a beating to vent your anger. Such a person should be beaten often, and he's probably used to it."

Feng Miao nodded in agreement. Bullying others will kick the iron plate if they are not careful. This person has indeed suffered a lot of beatings, and they are all serious.

Seeing that Xia Chen was very talkative, she asked in a low voice, "Then what should I do?"

Xia Chen beckoned to Meng Mingjun, "What are you going to do with it?"

Meng Mingjun didn't know why Xia Chen would ask about such a trivial matter, but he replied honestly, "He drank other people's porridge, of course he gave his porridge to the woman."

Xia Chen nodded and looked at Feng Miao. The little girl opened her mouth wide and then showed a hearty smile.For those of them who have experienced great suffering, being beaten is nothing, but being hungry is terrible, and a meal for a bowl of porridge cannot be better.

It doesn't hurt him to beat him, but if he pays him a bowl of porridge, his heart will die.

Sure enough, when Meng Mingjun ordered the porridge belonging to the man to be served to the woman, and told the man not to wait in line, the man was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a scream of disbelief.

He wanted to repeat the same trick and rob again, but was taken aside by several guards, beat him up and tied him up, so he could only watch others eat.

After this experience, no one dared to take other people's ideas, and honestly drank their own.After eating a bowl of hot porridge, these people barely regained their energy, and secretly looked at Xia Chen and the other leaders, wondering how they would deal with them.

There are also some acquaintances with the Feng family who regret not having a good relationship. Looking at their house, there is no need to line up for porridge, and you can go to serve it after drinking, and there is also sugar water to drink. It is really lucky.

Xia Chen was indeed worried about the follow-up treatment of these slaves. He originally planned to recruit these people. After all, the village has been short of manpower. When the summer harvest comes, most of the projects will have to stop to make way for the summer harvest.

Moreover, after this battle, the land in front of the city wall was blown to pieces by the Thunderbolt, and it was necessary to find someone to re-level it. The moat was too shallow and narrow, and he wanted to expand the scale. not enough.

But after he arrived, he found that the quality of these slaves was mixed. Five or six hundred people could almost catch up with two-thirds of the population of the entire Qinghe Village. It hurts too much if the situation is ruined.

But no matter, with so many people, he was really unwilling to let him go when he was short of manpower.

He had to think of a solution as soon as possible. Before he left, he had said a lot of good things in order to leave Zi Jian in the town house. If he couldn't make it back tonight, I was afraid that this person would come to him directly.

After thinking for a while, he finally came up with an idea, called his subordinates to the front, and briefly introduced himself to these slaves. Of course, he couldn't say that he was the young master of the Xia family in Qinghe Village, and no one would know if he did.

He said that he was the leader of the place where their leader was going to attack today, and then he talked about the current situation. It is roughly that Luo and the others are dead, and no one can restrain them anymore. If they want to leave, they can leave on their own. , they do not block.

The purpose of self-introduction is to demonstrate the strength of force. With the heads of the two unlucky officials Luo Xiaoguan and Wan Xiong as endorsements, these slaves will think that even the strong men like the two leaders will be defeated, which shows how strong they are .

Afterwards, Xia Chen said that their city walls have been built, and they are not far from the city. They are doing various infrastructure constructions and lack a lot of labor, showing their intention to recruit manpower.

Without waiting for the slaves to express themselves, Xia Chen immediately said that they also have requirements for recruiting, not all kinds of people are required, but as long as they are selected, they will have various benefits.

He briefly listed them without exaggerating. It was nothing more than how much food an ordinary quarry worker could earn in white coins every day, and the current treatment of those fugitives.

Just being able to work and earn food makes these slaves very excited. Their home has been destroyed, and now they are in this unfamiliar place, and the way back is full of dangers.Even if there are relatives and friends elsewhere to go to, in this chaotic world, to put it bluntly, I don't know if people are still alive.

As for whether Xia Chen lied to them and wanted them to continue to be slaves, to be honest, these people didn't care too much, they also had eyes.If the man who snatched the porridge had offended those villains in the past, even if it was a caretaker, it would not be resolved by a moderate beating.

Besides, with Xia Chen's force value, there is no need to lie to them. Being able to distribute so much porridge to these slaves shows that he is not short of food.

That's enough, as long as there is food, they don't care even if they continue to be slaves. Along the way, they saw too many people who died of starvation, not only them, but there were even Yi Zi who passed by.

Moreover, Xia Chen's words reveal a feeling that he can recruit people if he can, and it doesn't matter if he can't. The worst thing is to do the work slowly and put on a high posture.

These people were very moved. The men expressed their desire to work one after another, and the women showed concern, fearing that Xia Chen would dislike them because women would not recruit them, and those with children were also very worried, fearing that Xia Chen would dislike them as a drag.

Regarding this, Xia Chen said that as long as he wanted to go, he could go. He had already thought about it, and he didn't plan to let them into the village directly. Let them camp outside the iron tree wall first, and pick people in according to their personal performance. The future immigrants will be like this It is equivalent to building an outer city.

As for the safety issue, just plant another row of iron trees. He has saved up another batch during this time. According to the pattern of the first row, zombies can't get in, and general dangers can still be defended.

In this way, it is equivalent to postponing the selection and screening work that takes a lot of time, and let time test it. With the first layer of tree walls and city walls, we are not afraid that these people will have bad intentions and cause danger to their city.

After making a decision, seeing that it was getting late, Xia Chen summoned some of the largest pumpkin carriages and let everyone in, causing a lot of exclamations.

Every pumpkin carriage was full of people, the seats were crowded, children sat on adults' laps, and the corridors and resting places in the back were full of people.

Fortunately, before coming here, Xia Chen considered that there might be too many people, so he deliberately brought out all the horses in the village. These horses were brought out by them at the beginning, and Xia Chen's father has been helping to raise them.

A group of seven or eight pumpkin carriages drove out of the county together. Before they reached the gate of the city, many people suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.