After having a rough idea in mind, Lin Luyan roughly ranked these areas.
Her first choice was a large metal manufacturing workshop to mass-produce zombie-killing weapons.
There was a red light in the center of the workshop door. Lin Luyan stretched out her right hand, put her palms together, and unlocked the second seal.
A detailed workshop operation diagram automatically appeared in front of her. Most of the operations were mechanized and relatively simple, but it required the recruitment of 8-10 people.
Such a large workshop can be supported by only ten people at most. Lin Luyan couldn't help but sigh at the advanced technology.
The second option is a large production workshop that can produce basic daily necessities.
10,000 points disappeared from the account in an instant, and then a prompt popped up, saying that the next unlocking would have to be done 24 hours later.
The others are nothing more than food and shelter. Before these things appeared, residents could survive and they were relatively unimportant.
In the bustling residents' square, huge banners were displayed, and two stalls were placed facing each other, twenty meters apart.
[Thousands of acres of farmland for rent at Linlin Base.]
Linlin Base is hiring staff for farmland, food stores, large metal manufacturing workshops, and large production workshops.
The residents who had just had a hearty meal at the food court had smiles on their faces. They were really happy during this period, and their lives were becoming more and more promising.
The recruitment that is personally supervised by the base commander is almost like a stable job.
"I signed up to be the manager and chef of the vermicelli shop."
"Come on, with your mediocre cooking skills, it's good enough if you can just cook it. By the way, base commander, I'm applying to open a bun shop. My family used to do this, and there are two people at home who can help."
"Don't talk nonsense. The conditions were tough before. Without proper kitchen utensils and seasonings, even a chef couldn't cook well. Now it's different. Those shops have very complete facilities. They have oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and everything you need. I will definitely be able to show my true strength. Just wait and see."
"Captain, although I've never run a shop before, I'd like to give it a try. I have strong management skills. Would you mind if I could apply for the position of manager of the wonton shop?"
"The manager needs to do two things at the same time. Can you do it? Let me do it. I can be the wonton maker in the wonton shop."
Lin Luyan looked at the residents who were applying for the job enthusiastically and really enjoyed the positive atmosphere. She smiled and nodded, and asked them to go to the side to register their personal information first, and then come to her with the registered paper for a simple interview.
Most people choose to apply for positions as restaurant managers or helpers, and very few apply for positions as workshop staff.
To the surprise of the restaurant staff, there were only a handful of residents who registered for the farmland rental space, less than thirty.
Logically speaking, a gourmet restaurant and a farm should be similar, but the atmosphere of the job application is in stark contrast.
Zhang Juan and Wang Daquan rented three acres together, and Old Lady Chen also rented two acres. She is good at farming.
Those gathered around Qin Simu were basically elderly men and women, as well as middle-aged men and women, but there were almost no young people.
Lin Luyan looked at the smiling interviewee and couldn't help but ask curiously, "A gourmet restaurant and farmland don't conflict with each other. Why don't you rent some land to grow vegetables and fruits, and then when they're ripe, elevate your life to a higher level?"
The young girl, with spots all over her face, looked bewildered. "I haven't learned anything... I'm afraid of wasting precious vegetable seeds in the apocalypse. But I can clean tables and wash dishes, so I'd like to apply for a job as a helper at a gourmet restaurant."
The pot-bellied man sighed and answered Lin Luyan's question:
"Base Commander, I can grow some vegetables, but the waiting period for them to mature is simply too long. We live in the apocalypse, and deadly dangers could arise at any moment. It's not worth wasting our precious lives on such a waste."
Lin Luyan nodded and said nothing more.
Farming and growing vegetables is entirely a personal wish. In ordinary matters, she will not force residents to do anything that they resist.
When thousands of acres of farmland are full of mature crops, naturally people will be jealous, and there will be plenty of people who want to rent them.
She wasn't worried at all.
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