Rebirth in the apocalypse: The boss takes space to hoard goods and abuse scum

"Minister Mu, after our boss finished the meeting, he went out to perform his mission.

The injury was serious this time, and the army originally granted him a month's leave to recuperate.

He insisted that he was already well. When he heard that there was gang unrest in the south, he took his people out.

Don't listen to anyone's advice... Alas! Still such a stubborn and stubborn person! "Zhao Yue shook his head and sighed.

Mu Jiu smiled and said nothing.

Fu Hengyuan drank so much of her spiritual spring water, and now his body should be full of strength, and it is normal for him to be restless.

"Then when will he come back?" Mu Jiu asked.

"The mission location is not far away, about 200 kilometers away. We should be back in a few days.

Minister Mu, do you have something to do with our boss?

If you are in a hurry, I can help you contact him! " Zhao Yue said diligently.

Fu Hengyuan was not only a leader to Zhao Yue, Fu Hengyuan personally saved Zhao Yue's life when he went on a mission.

Later, he was willing to surrender to the wise and powerful decision-making and action of the superior.

Since then, Zhao Yue has become a loyal fan of Fu Hengyuan.

Fu Hengyuan has a halo in Zhao Yue's eyes, so he also loves Wu Jiwu's care and respect for the people and things he cares about.

"Oh, no need. My matter is not urgent. We can wait until he comes back."

Mu Jiu thought, it’s still early for the next season’s fruit and vegetable harvest anyway, so there’s no rush now.

Calm has returned to the farm and everything is business as usual.

A new wave of seeds have been soaked in spiritual spring water and are ready for breeding.

Six reliable girls have been arranged to take care of the breeding part, and intensive training is in progress.

All the livestock, after drinking a small amount of the spiritual spring water that Mu Jiu fed them in the middle of the night, were already jumping around.

As expected, not a single one died.

Not only that, a few Sheniu pheasants have already laid a few stupid eggs in the corners of the greenhouse.

Mu Jiu asked Gu Yang to keep the only fertilized egg well and send the rest to the cafeteria to supplement everyone's nutrition.

When a large number of fertilized eggs are collected, they will be hatched together using the incubator purchased from a commercial company.

After all, fertilized eggs that have been nourished by spiritual spring water will be of good quality and have stronger vitality.

A few days passed in a flash.

The people in the base gradually felt the change in the weather, and it seemed that it was not so cold anymore.

Moreover, during the three years of the last days, the rare sun hung brightly in the sky from early morning to dusk.

The hot sunlight reflected on the snow-white ground, blinding people.

Mu Jiu's feeling was the most obvious. It was obvious that the temperature had gradually approached 0 degrees, and the extreme cold of the apocalypse for more than three years was about to end.

The thick white snow that had accumulated everywhere began to melt.

In the base, one can feel the obvious joy of everyone.

Rumors spread among the crowd that the apocalypse was coming to an end.

The world is about to return to normal, everyone's suffering is about to end, and finally the clouds will clear and the moon will shine.

Everyone is looking forward to a better life of rebuilding their homes and resuming production.

But no one realizes that a more terrifying apocalyptic disaster is approaching everyone step by step.

Everyone on the farm was equally excited. They got up early to work in the fields and wore less clothes every day.

As the temperature gradually rises, the temperature inside the greenhouse is significantly higher than outside, which is conducive to seed germination.

But ordinary people working in a shed under the sun all day will feel as if their mouth is dry and their tongue is being burned on a fire.

What's more, if we go further, the toxicity of extremely hot sunlight to humans and animals will begin to appear.

In order to deal with these things, Mu Jiu had already held a meeting with the top management of the farm to discuss it when the weather started to change.

After careful study by several cobblers, it was finally decided to build a retractable and retractable awning on all greenhouses.

When someone is going to work on the farmland, the awning can be opened to effectively avoid direct sunlight.

After work, retract the awning so that the crops on the land will not be affected by the sun.

At the same time, all the glass on the sides of the existing enclosed greenhouse must be removed to speed up air circulation.

To this end, Mu Jiu found the workers who had originally customized and installed the greenhouse, and finalized the matter of customizing the awning.

By the way, I purchased a batch of large black umbrellas from a commercial company and placed them on one side of each gate.

I specially held a meeting to remind everyone to remember to hold an umbrella when going out and try not to bask in the sun!

Almost all the people on the farm were women, and they were also particular about people before the end of the world.

Therefore, I fully agree with Mu Jiu's move of telling everyone not to be exposed to the sun and don't have too many questions.

There will be no skin care products, cosmetics, or sunscreen after the apocalypse. Pure physical sunscreen is so necessary, considerate, and friendly!

They showed 100% support and cooperation in this regard.

Wait for all aspects of the farm to be prepared.

Mu Jiu also wrote a concise letter about the dangers of extremely hot sunlight.

Hundreds of copies were printed using the printer in the space.

In the middle of the night, they used a space teleportation mirror to stick them in the most conspicuous place in the base.

For example, inside and outside the gate of the base command building, at the entrance of stairs and elevators, etc.

Another example is commercial clubs in various resettlement areas, gates of buildings, etc.

In short, spread the word widely, wherever there are many people posting, be sure to spread the news.

Even if she is reborn, she is still a human being, not a cold-blooded animal.

As for the matter of rebirth, Mu Jiu would not mention it in front of others.

But she wouldn't do nothing and watch the entire base sink into the living hell of memory.

All she can do is spread the news, nothing more.

Those who believe will be cautious and protect themselves.

People who don't believe can do whatever they like, and it's hard to persuade the damn ghosts with good words.

The food is on the table, eat it if you like.

As for the specific measures to protect against extreme heat, that is the job of the base’s top brass.

It has nothing to do with Mu Jiu, she just takes care of the three-quarter acre of the farm.

The morning after Mu Jiu posted the news, there was an uproar in the base.

Everyone is focused on two things: who is the teaser and whether what he says is true.

However, no matter how long everyone discussed it, and no matter how many inspection teams sent out by the base's top brass to conduct extensive visits and inquiries, nothing came of it.

Afraid of causing panic among the masses, the base's top brass quickly ordered patrol officers everywhere to tear up all the notices.

In order to clarify this matter, the base's senior officials held a symposium.

Dozens of senior and powerful old men, plus a young Duan Ran with a shallow foundation.

We had a red-faced and thick-necked argument all day long, but could not come up with a definite result.

After all, facing extreme heat, let alone whether it will definitely happen.

The simplest and crudest way to deal with it is not to go out during the day, and all actions are reversed day and night.

It is self-evident what impact this will have on ordinary refugees and the base.

As the name suggests, extreme heat means extreme heat.

Judging from the population of the base, it is very problematic whether they can stay in a small room.

What's more, after the end of the world, the infrastructure in the base is insufficient. Things like street lights and cameras are equivalent to nothing.

All stability maintenance work relies on the patrol team's non-stop patrols day and night.

If you really have to reverse activities day and night, you can imagine how many troubles will arise.

Especially in the third-level resettlement areas, where there is a mixture of good and bad, and a huge number of people, dormitories with more than 30 people per room may become a paradise for crime.

As a result, the first and second level resettlement areas may not be peaceful and have no good days.

But if you don't want to do this, you have to consider building infrastructure to block sunlight in all aspects of the base.

This will consume a lot of manpower and material resources and is not a simple small project.

After more than three years of suffering in the apocalypse, the official reserves of supplies have long been exhausted.

Most of the materials in the base warehouse now have names and surnames based on the roughly fixed number of points each person has.

No one is willing to contribute the materials that belong to their own family and do good things for the refugees at the bottom in this situation where the length of the apocalypse is unknown.

So this discussion has reached a stalemate.

Until Fu Hengyuan, who was fully armed and filled with cold air, opened the door of the conference room, his handsome eyebrows furrowed.

After looking at his father, he solemnly said to everyone at the table:

“In terms of comprehensively upgrading infrastructure to cope with possible extreme heat disasters.

As the leader in terms of points, the Fu family has the right to pass.

Director Fu Ji and I both agreed to put this matter on the construction plan in the next few months.

Infrastructure capital is to serve people. If all the people in the base are dead, it will be of no use if everyone keeps the scraps of metal.

The existence of one million people in the base is the basis for you to be able to sit here and command Fang Qiu.

Without the efforts of talents from all walks of life and the efforts of ordinary groups, the water, electricity, heating, such luxurious conference rooms, command buildings, etc. that are used today would not exist.

If you all here still have any questions, I wouldn’t mind personally bringing the troops to your home to express my condolences. "

As he spoke, he patted the bulging pistol holster twice with his right hand, with a threatening smile on his face.