Farming in the Apocalypse

Returning ten years ago, with only two months left until the giant storm, Jing Shu began building her fortress, raising some endangered chickens, ducks, and fish, planting some vegetables that woul...

Chapter 473: I want to hire everyone here.

Chapter 473: I want to hire everyone here.

Wang Fang gritted her teeth and said, "I'm definitely going to be a temporary worker. Humph, if they ask me to be a regular employee someday, I might not even be willing to do it."

Wang Fang has already thought about the time when she will have a bug on her hands, and she can sell it to any department she wants... Humph, so that she can get back the humiliation she suffered today! See if those people are still trying to curry favor with her.

Seeing that the cows in the yard were pregnant again and there were some black pigs, Wang Fang thought of Jingshu's family being in trouble before the apocalypse. When she asked them to borrow money, if she had listened to the man and lent her 300,000 yuan instead of 100,000 yuan, then what she would have returned after the apocalypse would have been three pigs. Oh, how regretful. Look at her grandmother. She still had vision. She gave her hundreds of thousands of yuan immediately at that time. Look at how comfortable life she is living after the apocalypse.

Jingshu smiled and said nothing more. She had very low expectations for her aunt, as long as she didn't cause any trouble and didn't disrupt the harmony of the family.

Before going to bed, the whole family squeezed into the German RV and didn't dare to sleep in the villa. Wu Youai slept in her beloved space capsule, Jingshu practiced the Rubik's Cube on the big bed on the second floor while continuing to do experiments on red nematodes, and the others squeezed on the first floor.

The good news is that the reproduction speed of the red nematodes after using the Blood Spirit Spring has increased a lot, and the reproduction speed of the red nematodes after using the zs880 medicine has also increased a lot. Jingshu mixed these things together and did another experiment. Jingshu had a vague guess about the Blood Spirit Spring in her mind, and was just waiting for the final verification.

There was no conversation that night. She had gotten used to the regular aftershocks in her sleep. It was Su Long's screams that woke Jingshu up. When she wrapped herself in a thick cotton jacket to see what was going on, she learned that six or seven people had secretly set up a ladder last night, bypassed the temporary backyard wall, and tried to climb in.

Unexpectedly, the high-voltage electric grid of the RV was triggered directly. Like a string of grasshoppers, all the people were burned by electricity and were frozen solid when they were found in the morning.

The faces of the three members of my uncle's family were pale. My uncle murmured, "How come so many dead people are silent? I was still sleeping so soundly."

Jingshu rubbed her eyes and said, "When a person gets an electric shock, their nerve reflex will be to fall down like a piece of wood and they will not be able to do any movement, let alone make any sound. It would be strange." Don't ask why the poor student Jing knows this, the answer is that she has been electrocuted.

Jing's father threw the body out skillfully with a bang, and the sound of the heavy body falling to the ground could be heard. Soon, people gathered outside and started snatching the body and clothes. It was extremely lively.

"Another fool is trying to steal something. I've already told you there are so many traps in there, it's terrifying and it's a way to get yourself killed."

"It's a good bargain for us. Hey, these people are quite rich, and they have such professional tools."

Jing's father clapped his hands and sighed, "We still have to find time to improve this yard, otherwise people will always be plotting against it."

Jingshu nodded, and she began to take other steps to prevent mudslides.

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Jingshu brought her father and uncle who were driving to the Golden Land Factory, which was located at the junction of Xishan and the new urban area. It was a remote suburban area. Before the apocalypse, it was an industrial factory with thousands of employees. After the apocalypse, due to the shortage of raw materials, the factory went bankrupt and the boss sold everything he could. The only things that could not be sold were large iron machines that could not be moved and were difficult to destroy, so he kept them.

There are several workers' dormitory buildings around, which are now used by the *** as temporary shelters due to the terrain. They are crowded with people. Some factory buildings also have people living in them. The factory cannot be opened without dealing with these people. Not to mention the theft, the factory must be cleared of outsiders before it can be opened.

"There are really a lot of people here." My uncle got out of the car and looked at a row of old-fashioned low-rise buildings in brown and red. There were many people in strange costumes surrounding them. They were looking at this side curiously, whispering to each other and pointing.

Who can make driving a car such a sensation in this apocalypse? It feels like I’m back in the 1980s when the whole village would come down to watch when I drove a car.

Until this time, a few regular workers in normal clothes and uniforms finally arrived, led by a middle-aged man of medium build.

Jing's father was surprised by the size of the factory. He thought it was only a few hundred square meters, but he didn't expect it to be over ten thousand square meters! The factory is huge!

"Hello, hello, is this Ms. Jing? I am from this area.

Director of Visits, just call me Lao Tuo... Yes, the procedures and transfer matters instructed by the higher-ups have been completed. You can authenticate it and then confirm it with the video on the big data platform."

The transfer procedures were very simple and all the processes were completed in no time. Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief. This golden land would belong to her, Jingshu, from now on, no matter if it experienced a cold winter or various disasters!

The chattering outside the door became louder, and faintly heard:

"Sure enough, the higher-ups sold this land to that group! The contract has been signed."

"Really? Where are we going to live? The old houses in the city collapsed, and the other shelters are packed. It's hard to find a place to live now! It's so cold, we'll freeze to death if we live outside!"

"Who cares? This is a designated shelter anyway. Even if he buys this land, so what? We're not leaving. Let's just stick with it and live here!"

The noisy sounds outside made Lao Tuo frown and shout, "If you don't go out to work today, if you don't find corpses and dig rocks, you won't have anything to eat. What are you all doing gathered here?"

He closed the door with a thud, then asked with a smile:

"Ms. Jing, you see, the meaning above is that this piece of land is yours, but the surrounding guesthouses are still considered shelters. Why don't you open your factory and let these people continue to live here? If your factory needs to recruit some workers, you can also choose some from these 2,000 people..."

2,000 people.

Jingshu shook her head and said, "At the time, I made it very clear to the higher-ups that this entire piece of land was mine, but I never said that these houses were part of the shelter."

Lao Tuo's face suddenly froze, and he forced a smile, "But you also said that you would solve the accommodation problem for these thousands of people. You can't just kick them all out now."

"Well...that's true, but I hope you won't use the word 'shelter' anymore. This is a private business from now on. I meant it before, as I said, to solve the housing problem for these thousands of people. My factory is for my workers, and I intend to employ everyone who lives there."

Of course, living in the dormitory is not free, there is no free food in the world.

Jingshu said, it’s great that so many workers are sent to open a factory. Although it seems a bit too many at the moment, and there are many ruffians and troublemakers among them, Jingshu is not afraid of these.

Following the rules of the previous tyrants, freeloaders? No such thing. Looking to freeload? Even less so.