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

After setting up Fu Zhan's war horse, Xia Chen took Fu Zhan to the dormitory.

On the way here, Xia Chen briefly described the functions of those buildings. Fu Zhan was very interested and suggested that if possible, he would like to live in it.

There are still beds in the newly built single dormitory, but it is not a single room, the best is a quadruple room, and there is a Datong shop. Fu Zhan is also the young master of the general's mansion, so I don't know if he is used to it.

Xia Chen tactfully expressed his concerns, and Fu Zhan immediately smiled and said, "I once slept in a tent with dozens of soldiers in the military camp."

Alright, since I don't mind, Xia Chen stopped talking and took him to the vacant bed.

There is more than one newly built dormitory building, which is similar to the original two-story small building in overall regulation and shape, except that there are suites all over there, and the newly built dormitory buildings are all single rooms, and the number of rooms is doubled.

All single rooms have the same internal space. According to Xia Chen's vision, a room with such a large space can accommodate up to six people. The best configuration is a room for four or two people. More than six people would be too cramped.

But the weather was too cold, and there were too many people. They only built three new buildings after excluding the original building. One room for six people was enough for seven hundred people, which was not enough to live in.

And the first batch of outer city residents had saved enough contribution points to move into the inner city, and they were eager to move into the new buildings one by one.

In addition to these people, there are also wealthy original residents who are jealous of the newly built houses. Let them rent them. One is that there are not enough houses now, and the other is that these people are reluctant to live in their own houses. It is a waste of money to spend this money.

What Xia Chen considers is to continue to build suites for the family to live in. The original old thatched house will be demolished, and their original homestead will be exchanged for a new brick and tile building at a certain rate.

This is not only conducive to urban planning, but also allows those residents who are reluctant to spend money to live in new houses.

But this is all a follow-up matter. Xia Chen's headache now is that the furniture supply he ordered can't keep up. The two carpenters in the village and a dozen or so apprentices rush to work day and night, and they can't provide beds for nearly a thousand people. Even if you let people in, you can only use the floor.

Hit the floor?They are also willing to play on the ground floor. Those new residents, seeing the first come live in green brick and tile houses one by one, are so envious that they want to change in their dreams.

So Xia Chen had no choice but to let them live in first. The ground floor was very cold, and the beds that were made were given priority to the first floor, and the second floor was made first, and the carpenter made new beds before replacing them.

The demand for tiles is not as good as that of bricks. After a period of non-stop firing, the reserves of tiles have been enough for a period of time, and a lot of bricks have also been saved.

The redundant tile and brick workers over there were transferred to help the carpenters. Anyway, the production of canopy beds is not too difficult. Two carpenters will lead them for a period of time. If they only do this kind of work, more than a dozen apprentices will I have almost learned, and this group of people just happened to be sent to help them.

As for wardrobes and desks, they are arranged in the back, so we have to wait until all the beds are ready before thinking about them.

What Xia Chen took Fu Zhan to was the quadruple room in Building D. The reason why there were still beds available was because the rent of the room was different, and many of those who were still sleeping in the Datong shop wanted to save more money to buy other things. It doesn't matter if you move later.

There are already two people living in the four-person room, and there are still two beds left. When they entered, there was a young man in his twenties lying on the bed.Hearing the movement, he raised his head, and when he saw Xia Chen, he almost fell off the bed.

"Xia, Young Master Xia..." The young man jumped off the bed directly. With the current physical fitness, the height of a canopy bed is not a problem at all, and the bed ladders in many rooms are just decorations.

"It's okay, you lie down." It's the middle of the morning, and under normal circumstances everyone is working, but this young man is in the dormitory. Xia Chen understood when he saw the gauze wrapped in his hand.

The young man didn't dare not listen to Xia Chen's words, he crawled back obediently, and lay down straight.But he didn't dare to sleep, and listened to them with his ears open.

After Fu Zhan came in, he looked around. He had never seen this kind of high bed before, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized that it was to save space.

The bottom of the bed is still empty. It was supposed to be a place to put the combined wardrobe and table, but there is a shortage of beds, so I made the bed first, and put it together later.

There are bunk beds in the six-person room, and the tables are all put together in the middle. Of course, if you don’t want to leave a separate table in the four-person room, you can only put wardrobes and storage cabinets under the bed.

Xia Chen asked Fu Zhan to choose the two beds at will, but in fact there was nothing to choose from, they were all about the same.

Fu Zhan chose one close to the window, without glass, and the window was pasted with translucent paper. After being torn by the strong wind several times, Xia Chen didn't bother to let people mend it, so he closed all the windows and opened them for ventilation when no one was around. .

"Put down your things first, and I'll take you to eat." The horses were so hungry, it must be worse for the people.

Fu Zhan put his luggage and sex on the bare bed board with great confidence. There was no bedding, and the residents brought it themselves. There were many second-hand goods in the shop, which were collected by the search team from outside.

The new residents buy it back and wash it, and it can be used on the bed. The world is already like this, and no one will pay attention to this.

Fu Zhan's fur skin didn't hold a lot of things at first glance, Xia Chen glanced at it and wrote it down, planning to send him a set of bedding, clothes and other daily necessities later.

Before going out, he glanced at the half-closed wooden door and patted his head: "By the way, do you have anything important, you'd better take it with you."

He had forgotten that most dormitories do not have locks now, and locks are also very expensive. The search team brought back a lot, but they were all sold as scrap copper and rotten iron by the catty, and there was no supporting package. key.

No matter how thorough Xia Chen's thinking was, there would inevitably be gaps. After discovering the lack of locks, he changed the purchase price of the store. The price of a complete set of locks with matching keys is several times that of a single lock.

The purchase price has increased, and the selling price has also increased. The price of a set of locks is not lower than that of a complete set of thick bedding. Most people are reluctant to buy such a set of locks. Naturally, they can only find a way to make a wooden plug first. You can only guard against gentlemen but not villains.

Liu Jiao can copy some, but the purchase price of metal products is so high now, Xia Chen can't lower the price at will, and can only restrict it with severe punishment.

Anyone who finds a burglary will be compensated with three times the price of the stolen goods for the first time; ten times the price for the second time; and expelled from the inner city for the third time.

This curbs the greed of some people, but there are always those who dare to take risks, and the prisoner must be caught first if he is convicted.

So occasionally I still hear of people being stolen, and most of the lost food is food, which is eaten directly after being stolen.

Hearing what he said, Fu Zhan also looked at the unlocked door, immediately understood, and turned back to pick up the long gun.

Xia Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You don't need to take this one. No one would dare to steal such a big gun."

Fu Zhan put the gun back again: "That's gone." There was only a change of clothes in his luggage, and there were no other important items.

Xia Chen thought for a while, then walked to another roommate's window, the young man sat up again in fright.

"No, you lie down, and I'll just talk to you."

The young man fell down again with a "boom", shaking the bed, his voice trembling: "Xia, Young Master Xia, what do you say..."

"Don't be nervous. This is my foster brother. He's been living here for a while. You guys get along well. You know another roommate too, right? Tell him for me." Xia Chen is like an old father sending his children to school , Do your best to think about the children's good bedtime relationship.

Standing aside, Fu Zhanlue was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled. When he went to the barracks, his father always threw him in the new barracks. He never said a word, and didn't allow anyone to help him. This feeling of being taken care of is quite novel.

Wen Shu, who had been silent all this time, couldn't understand his meticulous attitude towards Fu Zhan, and sneered, "He's not a child, you..."

Xia Chen yanked his sleeve to stop his words, then smiled at Fu Zhan: "Fourth brother Fu, he says he has a straight temper, but he is actually a very nice person, so don't argue with him."

Apologizing and saying something nice about Wen Shu, Fu Zhan glanced at Wen Shu with great interest after being held by his sleeve and kept silent. Generally, it is freshly soaked from the pile of dead people, and you can't smell it at all.

Such a person was eaten to death by his seemingly soft-tempered and kind brother, like a tamed big cat with its minions restrained.

If there is nothing wrong with these two people, he really doesn't believe it. The problem can be seen just from the standing posture of the two people. They are too close, shoulder to shoulder, normal friends will not be so close at all.

Only lovers who are passionately in love can't wait to stick to each other all the time.

Don't tell the truth, since the righteous brother introduced him as a friend, Fu Zhan regarded him as a friend of the righteous brother.

Casually expressing that they don't mind, the three of them went out to the cafeteria one after another.

After they left, the young man in the room sat up again and looked in awe at the empty bed in the aisle from his own bed. The gun above it was glowing darkly.

After leaving the dormitory, Xia Chen took Fu Zhan straight to the cafeteria. At this moment, the cafeteria is no longer selling food, and the chefs are all preparing lunch at noon in the back hall.

Xia Chen called someone out to cook noodles for Fu Zhan.

Being able to hold on when hungry, smelling the aroma of food, Fu Zhan's stomach could not help but let out a cry of hunger, and he covered his belly in a little embarrassment, not saying that he hadn't eaten for almost three days.

Xia Chen smiled reassuringly, and changed the subject: "The master chefs in our cafeteria are all good at craftsmanship, you can come and try them all."

After speaking, he said to the master chef who was pulling the noodles: "I am also a little hungry after smelling this smell. If there is anything you can eat now, bring me some."

"Yes, there are meat buns, which are warming up on the drawer." The master hurriedly wrapped a few out, Xia Chen took one himself, and distributed it to Fu Zhan and Wen Shu.

The meat buns are fragrant, and when you bite down, the rich gravy is so hot that you want to inhale, but you can't bear the deliciousness in your mouth, so you can only endure the heat and continue eating.

Fu Zhan couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten such a decent and delicious food. After eating a steamed stuffed bun in two or three bites, he turned his head and looked at Xia Chen who was puffing up his face and blowing out steamed stuffed buns, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. .

This time, his father really accepted a good brother for him.

Ah Qing stayed by his side, so she could rest assured.

The author has something to say: Fu Zhan didn't ask for peace because he knew he was not qualified and couldn't give the future, so he didn't say anything.

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