Dual transmigration + apocalypse + base building.
Just after breaking up, protagonist Pan Han was bound by a system, gaining storage space.
He transmigrates to the apocalypse, leading a...
Pan Hanmo calculated it and had some idea in his mind.
An income of five dollars is enough for an ordinary person to eat ten good meals.
With the daily supply of cockroach cakes, you won’t starve to death.
In a situation like Pilot Wang's, he might not starve, but his nutrition would definitely not be enough.
"Old man, I still need to go to another house to understand the situation. Once everything is clear, I will give you an explanation."
After Pan Han finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang gently pressed his arm and said, "Commander, is it okay if we don't go to the other family?"
"Old man, what do you mean?"
"The family next door has more people than us, so the situation will only be worse. It's a pity for my son and that comrade. They are both kind-hearted and good people. Sigh..."
After hearing this, Cheng Xiao winked at her second sister, who turned and left to go next door to find out what was going on.
It's better to be rigorous about this kind of thing.
In total, Pan Han and others stayed here for an hour before he led the team away.
On the way back, the atmosphere was even heavier and everyone was silent.
The words that Old Man Wang said before he left echoed in Pan Han's mind for a long time: "Commander, although Xiao Wang is gone, our whole family is grateful to you. Without Dawn Base, we would not have the life we have now."
Back at the villa, Pan Han, Cheng Xiao, Ai Li, and the second sister sat around the coffee table.
Pan Han couldn't help it, so he took out a cigarette and lit one.
"Commander, I was wrong! We should have listened to Boss Qin on this matter. I am willing to take responsibility." After a long time, Cheng Xiao spoke first, breaking the silence.
"Seventh sister, I don't think you are wrong." When the second sister heard her say that, she suddenly raised her head and showed a different expression.
"No, Second Sister! I shouldn't have insisted. There should be unified regulations for pilots' diets."
"That's what you say. But their deaths have nothing to do with you, so don't feel any psychological burden." The second sister touched Cheng Xiao's arm, full of encouragement and comfort.
At critical moments, the Dawn Team still took care of each other.
Pan Han felt quite emotional when he saw this scene.
The team members are as close as brothers, but aren’t the pilots the same?
However, we cannot say that the second sister is wrong.
The living standards of all those who went to the Dawn Base were much better than before.
Not to mention that we can buy some food, fruits and vegetables every month, even if we are given two cockroach cakes for free every day, it would be the best in the apocalypse.
Before seeking refuge, these refugees were lucky enough to endure hunger and starvation.
Living in fear every day in a harsh environment is the most deadly thing.
"Tell me about the solution. This won't work. Similar situations might happen again in the future." Pan Han shook his head to free himself from other thoughts.
"I suggest that we immediately restore the special catering system for pilots. We must strictly calculate the energy required, and supervise them to eat at regular times and in fixed quantities. They cannot take anything away." Cheng Xiao spoke immediately. It seemed that she had thought it through on the way there and back.
"Agreed! Let's make the menu today and implement it tomorrow." Pan Han nodded.
"Commander, what do you think is a suitable pension for these two pilots?" the second sister asked.
“How much was it before?”
“Previously, we paid 12 months’ salary.”
"12 months?" Pan Han frowned as he thought of the two full rooms of people.
1,800 gold coins is really not a lot.
"Cheng Xiao, do I get a salary?" Pan Han suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question.
"Ah???" Cheng Xiao was confused by the question.
She never thought about setting a salary for Pan Han.
This is outrageous!
The entire base belongs to Pan Han, what salary does he want?
"No... no! I forgot to grade your salary." Cheng Xiao could only answer truthfully.
"Then it seems that we have no choice but to change the policy." Pan Han originally planned to donate his salary to the two families.
"Commander, you decide. Once you decide, we'll execute it."
"Let's change the pension to 36 months' salary. 18 months' salary will be paid in a lump sum, and the other 18 months' salary will be paid monthly starting next month."
"Okay Commander, I'll take note."
"After 36 months, either wages will increase or prices will decrease. In any case, there will be an increase. The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" Pan Han said with emotion.
He gradually began to feel the hardships of governing the country.
This is just the beginning!
The population is only a hundred thousand, and yet there are so many things going on.
If the whole country is truly unified, I will have to take care of so many big and small things every day, and I will be exhausted.
"Don't worry, Commander. Now that restaurants can make money, they will automatically contact the upstream grain and oil production. Naturally, some people will go to grow more grain. Everything will slowly get up and running, so there is no need to rush this matter." Cheng Xiao comforted Pan Han.
"Yes, Commander. Some of our people have started brewing wine, some are trying to make meritorious deeds, and some are helping Old Wu find various mineral deposits. I believe that it won't be long before the base's supplies will be abundant." The second sister also added.
Hearing this, Pan Han felt slightly relieved.
However, he had another worry.
If we exclude cockroach cakes, the base's current food self-sufficiency rate is 25%, and most of the food is provided by Pan Han.
As for cigarettes, alcohol, tea, sugar, toiletries, etc., they are 100% provided by Pan Han.
Therein lies a paradox.
If Moshi can completely get rid of Pan Han's support and be 100% independent, then his role will decrease.
A decline in role will inevitably lead to a decline in status.
But if the self-sufficiency rate in the end times is not increased, it will be difficult for Pan Han to expand.
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