Shen Xingtang: "What do you mean by your strengths? This is clearly my face!"
"Okay, your face." The voice didn't argue with her, but instead urged her with a bewitching tone, "When are you going to approach Zhao Xian? Your favorability is so low, go find Zhao Xian quickly."
Shen Xingtang: "I know. I need to make some achievements first before I can gain Zhao Xian's favor."
She knew Zhao Xian's style. This man seemed to be asexual and not interested in women. His beauty was useless to him.
She was denied entry to the research lab, with the explanation that she needed a probationary period, but the duration of that period was not specified. So, she couldn't do any serious work and had to look for other avenues.
There is a good opportunity now. People are dying in the base and the emotional atmosphere is very bad. If she can cheer up the mood and get everyone to praise her, wouldn't this be her token of allegiance to Zhao Xian?
She talked to the system.
System: [That's right, host. Appropriate entertainment activities can effectively improve the base's mood and increase production efficiency.]
System supplement: [Host, if you can make everyone in the base increase their emotional value because of you and maintain an optimistic and positive state, the base will become your property.]
Shen Xingtang's eyes lit up: "Will the base become mine?"
System: [Yes.]
Shen Xingtang's eyes were firm. She had been a little hesitant at first, "Let's go early tomorrow morning."
The voice also affirmed her: "Yes, go and do it."
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Early in the morning, at 6 o'clock, Qiao Xuejun and others set out for the base.
The weather is getting colder and colder. There was a light snow the day before yesterday, and the ground was covered with a layer of white snow, which made a crackling sound when you stepped on it.
Zhao Linlin was still a little dazed and yawned through the mask.
Kuang Qianli held a lamp to illuminate the road ahead: "It's cold again. It's already minus 38 degrees Celsius today."
Qiao Xuejun called out to Zhao Linlin, "If you can't get up, you won't come next month?"
They frequently traveled between the two mountains and had found a shortcut that took about 30 minutes to get to the base.
Zhao Linlin shook her head. "The base is quite interesting, with so many people and it's so lively. It's a pity I can't bring my plane."
Kuang Qianli: "I was thinking, why not get a sled? It takes too much time to walk there every day."
Qiao Xuejun: "A sled? What kind of power does it use? What do you have in mind?"
Kuang Qianli smiled and said, "Use a plane. Now it can come out."
Zhao Linlin glared at him: "It's not a sled dog!"
Wang Juanfeng: "Besides, there are four of us, how can one plane pull it?"
Kuang Qianli: "Just kidding. I'm trying to figure out if I can use blue oil power. But if I use machinery, it's hard to withstand this weather."
Qiao Xuejun thought for a moment and said, "The Yakut horse is fine." Some people in the polar regions also use Yakut horses for transportation.
Kuang Qianli thought about it and nodded, "That's certainly possible. We can get two horses to pull the sled. But those are the horses from the base."
Qiao Xuejun smiled and said, "Not only do we need this for work, but we also need this to transport the materials produced in the shelter. Switching to this can save manpower."
The manure fermented in the shelter, as well as the daily food supply and the zoo's feed supply, could previously be transported by car. But now the temperature is too low and the ground conditions have become complicated, making it impossible to drive out by car.
All transportation is done by carts and manpower.
If Yakut horses are used for transportation, the transportation time will be shortened, the efficiency will be greatly improved, and two people can be freed up to do other things.
Kuang Qianli said, "Okay, I'll go back and see if I can get some wooden stakes hammered into the ground along the way. Make them higher up and use them as road signs."
The trees around here have been cut down completely, so we need to drive in new stakes.
Although they are very familiar with the current road, heavy snow will change the road conditions, so it would be better to install some conspicuous wooden stakes as road signs.
When the time comes, if we really develop a sled, we can also follow the road signs.
A few people walked and talked until they arrived at Hongmei Mountain.
At the fork in the road leading to the base and the back mountain, Qiao Xuejun did not go to the back mountain.
Wang Juanfeng was surprised: "You're not going to the greenhouse today?"
Qiao Xuejun: "Well, I'm going to the base to look for Yuan Zhiyi."
Wang Juanfeng: "Why are you looking for her? Is her injury healed? I heard from Lao Zheng that they were lacking vitamin C and their wounds couldn't heal. They only started to heal thanks to the sea buckthorns grown in our shelter."
Qiao Xuejun: "Their wounds should be almost healed, but maybe not that fast." She has been very busy recently and hasn't met with Yuan Zhiyi and the other two very often.
But this time I really have to go find Yuan Zhiyi about this matter.
"She used to be an entertainer, and now she's running a leisure and entertainment program at the base. I want to go see how she's doing."
The main reason is that people died again. The system prompts that the base is shrouded in negative emotions and production efficiency has dropped again.
After the last decline, it recovered after a while.
Two people have died from malnutrition this time, and people are becoming negative again, which is also accompanied by a decrease in productivity.
After the people from the city came, there was no obvious improvement in production efficiency, and the distribution of work was still a bit chaotic. After all, there were too many people and the coordination department was too busy to handle it.
Especially since some of them are severely malnourished, assigning them jobs must be based on a different set of standards.
It takes time to transition.
So it’s a bit difficult to adjust your mood by relying on the base.
External intervention is required.
Qiao Xuejun thought of Yuan Zhiyi. She had heard Yuan Zhiyi singing to the children last time.
The children were laughing happily.
She remembers times in history when, during apocalyptic times like today's disasters, people relied on concerts to lift their spirits, like during the Siege of Sarajevo, when people risked being spotted by snipers to attend underground concerts.
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