Chapter 674 Doesn’t the new employer provide meals?
Yes, this trip is too difficult and too weird, so... just treat it as a 90-day trip around the world.
Suddenly, Jun Jia's mind flashed back to that dark night. After the monsters retreated like a tide, Jing girl walked out from the darkness with shining eyes. Later, with the use of bone meal, a steady supply of bones could always be dug out from the ground to provide everyone with a full meal... He always felt that Jing girl seemed to be related to this matter.
Just as Junjia was wandering in outer space, another exclamation was heard.
"Look, we're at the location of the previous building!"
"Great, the building is back in place."
“It went around in a circle and came back again!”
Jun Jia looked in the direction of the exterior view, and this was the familiar Wucheng!
They came back alive!
Just when everyone was excited and thought the building was about to stop, it slowly continued to float forward. The building was in the suburbs. This area had roads and city streets in the past, but now it was pitch black and muddy, and the two rows of street lights and roads were basically invisible.
There was only a huge mudslide river, which seemed to be newly formed. The mudslide river was a bit hard due to the weather, and the speed was even slower.
"Where are we going?"
"Where is this going? Why don't you stop?"
"Is it going to float away again?"
Jun Jia's face didn't look very good either. He was wondering whether he should just call a helicopter to pick up people. There were no supplies or valuables in the building anyway. The only valuable thing might be bone meal.
What if it drifts to a remote place?
He didn't care about much at the moment, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked the helicopter to pick up the people. He asked Wang Miao to arrange the people and line up in groups. The six helicopters could only carry a few people at a time, but fortunately, this was in Wucheng, and it only took a few minutes to transport a group of people.
The building floated slowly, and the scenery on both sides slowly receded, just like a cruise ship. Jingshu rarely looked at Wucheng four years after the end of the world.
The disasters brought by natural disasters are devastating. Floods, earthquakes and mudslides have made it impossible for Jingshu to see the original appearance of the city. The dilapidated, declining and barely surviving Wucheng is now.
But it is also beautiful, a ruined beauty, as if one day when it is completely destroyed, it will eventually return to nature.
Gradually, buildings appeared around, dilapidated factories, and high-rise buildings half submerged by mudslides. Then everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw a group of buildings on the hill, standing out from the mud!
Rows of huge stones were driven into the ground, and diversion channels diverted the mudslides. The buildings were intact and under strict protection. The remaining people could see the red-painted gate from a distance.
Jingshu was looking at that place with a frown on her face. There should have been many chimneys emitting white smoke rising into the sky, and there should have been a smell like cooking meat wafting in the air. It was not fragrant, but rather a smell of burnt chicken feathers, but not very uncomfortable either.
But now, it is quiet.
The entire red nematode factory was silent and closed. Why was that?
"Boom!" The building finally stopped as if it had hit something. Everyone was extremely excited. In the past few months, they had been madly hoping that the building would hit a huge rock and stop, but it didn't. It was as if it had eyes of its own.
But I didn't expect that it would just stop today. The building finally stopped!
Jun Jia was very familiar with the red nematode factory. He opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment. Was this a coincidence?
Then he shook his head again: "It must be a coincidence. This is the only road we have come this far... The Jiangjiang mudslide river broke at the entrance of the red nematode factory, so it can only stop here."
How else could someone control a straight-line debris flow? Could it be that someone else's device controlled it, allowing it to flow wherever they wanted?
Everything would be easy once the building came to a stop, let alone if it stopped in Wucheng.
The subsequent rescue and resettlement work was very easy to do. The helicopter flew away and was replaced by
Buses distributed food rations and sent people home, or moved them to treatment centers first.
Jingshu took out her cell phone and first reported to Jing's father that she was safe and that she was now at the red nematode factory. After hanging up the phone, she ignored the phone that kept ringing. It was obvious that her family had been sending her messages and messages like crazy in the past few months.
Jingshu was going back to her red nematode factory to see what had happened. Could someone have been plotting to take over the factory while she was away?
But with Jin Tianci here... and one-third of the town government's shares, that shouldn't be the case, right?
Jin Baba also wanted to see the rumored red nematode factory while holding the sow, but his mother at home was worried, so he could only reluctantly board the last plane under Jun Jia's stern gaze.
The sons of those in power are treated well.
Before leaving, Jun Jia smiled and said, "Let's go back to our homes first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
The building was soon deserted, and even the interviewees left quickly. If this had happened before the end of the world, it would definitely have been big news. But now... the issue that dominated the headlines for two months has not been resolved yet. Today's material is a subsidiary event that is enough to make the headlines.
Jingshu returned to the Red Threadworm Cake Factory with Xiao Liu and the driver. Her uncle, having heard the news, had already come to pick her up. He looked her over excitedly, "You haven't lost weight, you haven't lost weight. You look fine, fine. That's all..." He wondered how his niece looked so beautiful again. Was it an illusion? He had just seen the rescued people, each one more miserable than the other. Their hair was disheveled, and their bodies smelled terrible.
It's worse than coming out of the refugee camps.
Then, as if he had thought of something, the uncle smiled a smile uglier than crying: "The Red Worm Cake Factory has been sold. It was sold for 8 million virtual coins..."
Jingshu frowned. As expected, trouble arose as soon as she was gone. She gestured as she walked away and asked, "Where's the money?"
My uncle was so shocked that he burped. Shouldn't he get angry and try to get back at the boss? Why would he care about the money?
Is it time to care about money?
My uncle then said, "I've transferred the money to your mother."
"That's great. I just happen to be short of some money and can't borrow from the town government. The money comes at the right time." Jingshu rubbed her hands and looked at the building. It was really thoughtful of them to send pillows when they were short of them.
"ah?"
"Let's go and see what our insect cake factory looks like now. Tell me about it, Xiao Liu, and take note of it."
Several people returned to the familiar insect cake factory. Now it was very large. It could not only produce one-tenth or one-twelfth of the food for Wucheng, but also provided jobs for thousands of people and also covered the problems of food, drink, defecation and accommodation.
Although the factory has stopped production, people are still there, and they are still banging their bowls in dissatisfaction.
"What's going on?" Jingshu asked, "The new employer doesn't even provide food? Is it really that bad?"
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