The issue of land cultivation has been resolved.
Lin Mo explained the situation to Liu Shiman and asked her to inform the others while he went to the conference room to wait.
After everyone had arrived.
Lin Mo glanced at the assembled executives and, without wasting words, said directly, "Three things."
"First, all the mutant cockroaches and mutant rats in the breeding farm were exterminated, and the food processing plant dismantled the relevant production lines."
Over at the breeding farm.
Mutant cockroaches and mutant rats are the two mainstays of their operation, and they also raise some chickens and ducks, but in very small numbers.
These two mutated organisms.
It carries a small amount of virus and can be eaten after simple processing, but it is still harmful to the human body.
There was no other way before, but now that we have new food sources, why keep keeping it? Just to disgust ourselves?
He had long wanted to remove these two malignant tumors!
"Second, recruit idle personnel within the shelter and find a suitable area to reclaim wasteland."
"Third, the armed forces will send people out to hunt zombies. They don't need to collect crystal cores; just bring the corpses back to me intact."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
The senior executives present were all quite surprised, never expecting that this meeting would discuss these kinds of things!
A few days ago.
They had heard that the zombie horde problem at the front had been resolved, and they thought today would be a post-battle debriefing and a discussion of food issues.
The cafeteria has been giving out benefits for several days in a row; it's about time to stop and go back to the old routine.
Nobody expected it.
Lin Mo not only didn't mention these two issues, but he even wanted to reorganize the breeding farm!
"Please begin to share your opinions."
The farm manager stood up immediately, determined to explain the seriousness of the matter, regardless of whether Lin Mo would listen.
"Mr. Lin."
“I know you dislike the environment at the farm, but there’s nothing we can do about it.”
"Black roe and rat meat are the main food sources. If these two things are not available, it will be a problem for everyone to eat."
This situation.
I had already reported this on the day Lin Mo took control of the shelter; he should know.
Lin Mo looked at the man and said calmly, "That's why I had you arrange for people to reclaim the wasteland."
Clearing land?
Are they planning to farm?
They've tried before, but most of the land is contaminated by the virus and it's impossible to grow crops there!
At this moment.
A guess popped into Zhou Zhengguo's mind, and he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lin."
"Could it be that you've found some way to solve the soil pollution problem?"
Like everyone else, he addressed Lin Mo as Mr. Lin.
The main issue is that calling it something else wouldn't be appropriate.
Boss Lin seemed extremely awkward, while Young Friend Lin was being a bit disrespectful. It would have been better to just call him Mr. Lin.
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"The problem of soil pollution is easy to solve."
"I've already prepared the seeds. As long as the land is cleared, we can start planting right away."
Zhou Zhengguo immediately felt confident.
He had witnessed Lin Mo's methods firsthand; he could even produce high-tech firearms, so how could he solve a small land pollution problem?
For him, it might not be a difficult thing at all.
There is a planting area on the north side of the park.
“We cultivated the land and fertilized it at first, but later we found that it was impossible to grow any crops, so that area was abandoned.”
"I'll have someone post notices later and organize people to go over and turn the land over again."
At this time.
The person in charge of the farm suggested, "Mr. Lin, I suggest we don't clean up the farm yet."
"It's not too late to clean up the livestock farms once the land in the planting area has been cultivated and grain can actually be grown."
This arrangement is the most reasonable.
just in case.
The soil pollution problem has not been completely resolved, and as before, crops still cannot be grown. The farms can continue to survive.
"Mr. Lin."
Zhou Zhengguo said softly, "Old Zhou has no other ideas; this is also for the sake of the refuge."
Lin Mo wasn't a petty person; he wouldn't hold a grudge and make things difficult for someone just because they contradicted him.
"You've thought this through very thoroughly."
"We can put the farm business on hold for now, but we can't delay the land reclamation and zombie hunting for too long."
The head of the armed forces department was about to make a statement.
Li Guangqiang spoke first, saying, "I'll take some men out to hunt zombies later, and I guarantee we'll bring the corpses back intact."
As for...
No one present knew what Lin Mo needed the zombie corpses for, and no one asked.
This topic is a bit sensitive.
The previous poisoning incidents were all caused by someone secretly bringing zombie corpses into the park and throwing them into the wells.
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afternoon.
After passing through security.
A middle-aged man entered the park with his companion, and suddenly stopped in one area.
"Boss, stop looking."
Scarface thought he was looking for a woman and couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't found a single hair all afternoon."
“Those women are all very pragmatic; they won’t go with you if there’s no food.”
Besides them.
Other scavenging teams weren't much better off; they basically didn't find anything.
Those women seemed to know that the market was sluggish lately, and not many people were out waiting for business.
"Sigh, food is getting harder and harder to find."
The bearded man sighed, then suggested, "It's not lunchtime yet, let's hurry over to the cafeteria."
recent.
The canteen provides normal food. If we hurry over there, we might be able to get a steamed bun.
The only young man in the team.
He noticed that the captain didn't seem to be paying attention to the woman, and subconsciously followed the captain's gaze.
"Why are there so many people gathered over there?"
"There are still people queuing up next to us. What happened at the shelter while we were away?"
I glanced at it indifferently.
The bearded man couldn't help but purse his lips, "These guys have just been eating too much lately."
"I don't have time to join in the fun. If you're not leaving, I'll head to the cafeteria first."
After saying that.
Scarface turned and left, and the bearded man looked away and followed him.
The middle-aged man finally reacted.
But instead of following the two to the cafeteria, he walked towards the area where the crowd was gathering.
Seeing this scene.
The boy hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked in another direction. He still felt that eating was the most important thing.
The crowd gathered in front of a billboard, on which something seemed to be posted, but it was too far away to see clearly.
The middle-aged man squeezed through with all his might, looked up at the billboard in front of him, and finally saw the contents clearly.
"Recruiting...for pioneering..."
After reading this announcement.
The middle-aged man broke away from the crowd and found that a number of people had gathered nearby, all discussing the matter.
What do you think?
"I'm going to sign up next door. Anyway, there's nothing to do in the shelter, and maybe there will be a reward."
“I feel like something’s not right. We’ve tried before, but the land just can’t grow any food now.”
"What if we find a solution?"
Everyone has different ideas.
Some people thought it was a good thing and signed up to help, while others thought it was a waste of time.
Some people also think...
There might be some conspiracy behind this...
A few days ago.
A group of survivors returned safely from the front lines, bringing back good news: the zombie horde problem had been solved.
At the time, they didn't think much of it, but now, considering the circumstances, it's hard not to have some doubts.
maybe……
The information was deliberately leaked; the zombie horde problem has not been solved at all, and may have even become more serious.
Why hire so many people just to clear a new area?
They say it's for reclaiming wasteland.
But the location was outside the shelter, and who knows what they were going to do with them? Maybe they were just meant to feed the zombies.
despite this.
There were still many people queuing up to register.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then decided not to join in the fun and was about to turn and leave.
The next second.
He suddenly saw a familiar figure, stood still for a moment, then started walking and followed.
"Name."
"Zhao Chunsheng".
“You look quite old. Clearing land is physically demanding, so it probably isn’t suitable for you.”
"Don't let my age fool you. I've farmed for half my life. I can't guarantee anything else, but I can definitely help with this."
Upon hearing this...
The staff member hesitated for a moment, then picked up a pen and registered the elderly person's information. "You can go now."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
He came to register with no other thought than to get an extra portion of food so that his granddaughter wouldn't go hungry.
"Name."
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the old man, looked at the staff member in front of him, and quietly said, "Luo Feng."
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