The world of shelter under the glacier

February 30, Ice Age year.

8 o'clock.

While everyone was eating breakfast, Chu Feng listened to the report.

"Brother Feng, the cabbage was harvested yesterday."

"This cabbage season lasted 41 days, and a total of 3,600 kilograms of cabbage was harvested from half an acre of land."

"Um."

Chu Feng muttered: "Let's grow cabbage from now on."

"Although the cabbage takes twice as long, the quantity is still a little more. Especially if it is stored for ten days or half a month, it will not go bad. The lettuce can only be stored for a week at most, which is far behind."

Li Wanrou nodded in agreement, "Brother Feng, it's more than that."

"Chinese cabbage can also be pickled, so we can have fresh pickles in the morning."

Wait for Li Wanrou, the landlady to finish speaking.

Li Dahai continued:

"Boss, the dormitory was decorated yesterday and is ready for move-in at any time."

"Okay, you did a great job."

Chu Feng smiled and continued: "I have a list here. You can arrange the people according to this."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper and handed it over casually.

Qin Mu, who joined the breakfast meeting for the first time today, stopped being cautious and quickly looked over.

He was looking forward to the house that was about to be his own.

That day he just learned that he and others had the opportunity to move out and officially join Chu Feng's private shelter. He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

Talked nonsense all night.

There is no other reason. The staff dormitories were decorated bit by bit, compared to the houses they live in now.

It's not even a huge difference.

But one is a kennel and the other is for people to live in. There is still a gap.

Not to mention, every room was decorated bit by bit by a dozen of them.

Every inch and every foot is filled with their expectations for the good days ahead.

After taking the first glance, Qin Mu just stood there dumbly.

"Boss, how many rooms are there?"

Li Dahai pointed to the room number marked after each person's name and asked hesitantly.

But Chu Feng didn't even raise his head. He picked up the rice and said in a low voice: "Yes, there are just that many."

No wonder Li Dahai... Oh, I almost forgot, there was Qin Mu, they were surprised.

In their view, the maximum area allocated to each person is only 20 square meters, and it may even be 10 square meters.

But now the real situation is-only 6 people are allocated 20 square meters.

But this is the most ordinary one!

There were a total of 9 people, and the rooms they were assigned were all 30 square meters.

But that’s not the biggest thing yet!

The largest one is 35 square meters and belongs to Qin Mu.

"94,95······98······"

Chu Feng stared at the slave panel closely, smiling from ear to ear.

"Okay! Another 99, and die-hard fans have another hope..."

Of course, the first 99 was still taken by Li Dahai.

Quite a while.

Qin Mu woke up after being lightly kicked by Li Dahai.

He said hurriedly: "Boss, the cement factory has been evacuated. There are currently 645 tons of cement in the warehouse."

"We started collecting scrap iron again yesterday, but we didn't find any of the production lines you asked us to pay attention to, and we didn't even see any abandoned ones."

"Well, just pay attention."

Chu Feng was also mentally prepared for this.

Everyone knows the importance of a production line, and it cannot be easily abandoned, especially the chip production line, where there is little hope of finding it.

"but······"

"What's the matter?"

Qin Mu continued: "Boss, we're out of gas. We're almost running out of diesel."

"Okay, I get it."

The 500L of diesel I exchanged last time was used up within half a month, which is already a great savings.

Although energy was in short supply, Chu Feng was not worried at all.

As long as I still have food, I can definitely get it in exchange.

It’s just a question of how much.

Just eating and chatting like this, the breakfast meeting came to an end.

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10 o'clock.

Phoenix Shelter.

Qin Mu's family.

"Sister-in-law Wang, I see you are carrying big and small bags. Is your Qin Mu going to take you to the next floor?"

"No, let's go live outside at his boss's place."

"Is it okay outside? Many private shelters can't hold on any longer. If you run to us, you have to think carefully!"

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Wang Wan's family.

"Sister, do you really want to live outside?"

"Yeah, it's great there."

While packing her clothes, Wang Wan said with a smile, "Didn't I show you all the photos? You said they are so beautiful."

"But...but once you go out, it will be difficult to come in again."

The 14-year-old girl said a little worriedly.

Wang Wan paused, turned around, and said seriously:

"Sister, I believe that the boss can lead our family to live a good life."

"We'll never come back."

"Well, I believe sister!"

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3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Two garbage trucks carrying 80 people came roaring from a distance and stopped in front of the gate of Chu Feng's private sanctuary.

"Get off the car, everyone, get off the car, everyone follow me..."

After that, 16 regular employees took their small families, the old and the young, and filed into their new homes.

"Wow, it's even more beautiful than the photo."

Wang Xiaomei walked around her small room, shouting excitedly.

That's right.

Wang Wan's loyalty reached the second level, with 86 points, and she was assigned a house of 30 square meters.

Based on her family situation, she applied for a transfer and was allocated three 10-square-meter apartments.

One is where she lives by herself.

One is my sister's boudoir.

There is another room for my parents.

Qin Mu’s new residence.

Looking at the large bathtub.

Little Fatty said weakly:

"Dad, can I take a shower every day from now on?"

"Can."

Wandered to the bathroom.

"Dad, does our house have a toilet again?"

"Well, you'll never step on Stinky again."

"Okay~ I don't want to go there at all. I can't get in line every time, so..."

Su Yu's room.

Holding his mother's old hand, Su Yu's eyes were slightly red and he said:

"Mom, I will work harder in the future and never be lazy again. I will definitely let you live in a big house."

Su's mother cried with joy and kept nodding.

"Xiaoyu, you can't forget your roots. Your boss is a good man. He gave us two rooms, which is twice as much. Not to mention that we can eat well every day. You have to follow your boss's lead. .”

Holding her son's hand, Su's mother smiled and said:

"Now that your conditions have improved, it's time to find a wife..."

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Seeing everyone entering the dormitory area, Chu Feng withdrew his gaze.

"That's right, that's right... none of the friendliness levels are negative."

Regarding the inclusion of family members in the shelter system, Chu Feng thought over and over again and decided to do it.

It’s impossible not to do it.

After such a long period of observation, Chu Feng had a deeper understanding of the slave panels.

First of all, once the panel is activated for those with high friendliness, most of the loyalty points are concentrated at 50-70.

As time goes by, treatment improves, etc... Loyalty will reach the range of 80-90.

But no matter how much it benefits individual employees, 90 is a threshold that can never be exceeded.

Comparing the situations of Li Dahai and Qin Mu, Chu Feng knew where the problem lay.

It’s all about family.

People who can be loyal have a strong sense of responsibility and basically take care of their families.

Only by solving their worries can there be a qualitative breakthrough in loyalty.

This is indeed the case.

16 people.

At this moment.

Fully 6 people have exceeded 90 points, and none of the remaining ones are below 80.

What's even more gratifying is that the family members of these people are very friendly, and there is no situation that Chu Feng is worried about.

After all, a rat droppings ruins a pot of soup, so Chu Feng still pays attention to it.

In other words, minding is more appropriate!