Because the land in the dimensional space is so vast, and their various mechanical equipment is not yet very advanced, many planting methods still need to be done manually.
Therefore, in order to satisfy everyone's food needs, they must grow the land themselves. Distributing the land among everyone can reduce their consumption of the food reserves in the dimensional space. Lu Yuan doesn't know how many people have joined this group.
"By the way, what's the situation with Luo Xuan? After they've gathered these refugees, how are they going to solve the food problem?"
Zhou Tong turned to look at Luo Xuan and the others who were counting the people in the group, and whispered, "They're contacting Shanghai and saying they're sending grain trucks. They should arrive in the next few days!"
After hearing what the other party said, Lu Yuan nodded slightly: "Well, that's good. I thought we would have to help. We can't take out the food reserves in our dimensional space yet!"
"Yes, that's right. Now is the perfect time to plant and harvest. We need to take advantage of this period to plant as much as possible! Fast-growing plants are best, like potatoes or vegetables that will last a few weeks!"
The crowd had not decreased by lunchtime the next day.
Lu Yuan has already moved some of the people from the dimensional space to the outside.
Since the division of the region had not been agreed upon with Luo Xuan and the others, Lu Yuan thought for a while and decided to discuss the matter with Luo Xuan first.
After all, suddenly bringing millions of people out of the dimensional space might cause panic on the other side, so it's necessary to explain to them.
Luo Xuan looked at the long list with a bitter expression.
"Are there still so many people? We've already taken in nearly a million people. If we keep taking in people without limit, our food supply will soon be depleted!"
The assistant next to him shook his head with a wry smile and handed over another thick stack of lists: "These lists are submitted by people from other small tribes. I just did a rough count, and there are about three million people."
After hearing this, Luo Xuan's eyes widened, and he turned to look at the other person: "What? You said how many?"
Three million people.
Luo Xuan clutched his forehead, slumped back in his seat, and said with utter despair, "What a joke! Qingshui City doesn't even have three million permanent residents. How can there suddenly be so many people? Didn't the previous survey say there were only about one million?"
The assistant then whispered, "Boss, have you forgotten? The news from Mr. Lu Yuan's satellite base station claimed that there was a survivor shelter in Qingshui City, so people from several nearby cities rushed there. So the number of people will probably increase."
Hearing this, Luo Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known, I wouldn't have summoned so many people. Now our mission pressure is too great. No, we need to discuss this with headquarters as soon as possible!"
Just as the other party was about to pick up the phone, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
Lu Yuan gently lifted the curtain and walked in. Seeing Luo Xuan preparing to make a phone call, he smiled and greeted him, "Long time no see! Captain Luo Xuan!"
Luo Xuan looked up at Lu Yuan: "I was just talking about you, and here you are. Come, come, have a seat!"
Then the other party gestured to the assistant, who quickly took a chair from the side and placed it in front of them.
Lu Yuan nodded, took the chair, sat down beside him, and asked softly, "Something seems off about your face. What's wrong? Is there something you need?"
"Hey, isn't it because the base station you launched earlier said there was a survivor shelter here? Now more and more refugees are pouring into Qingshui City. The information we've received so far is that there are about three million people here, nearly four million, and the number is estimated to be increasing!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan looked at the other person in surprise: "What? So many people and so many camps nearby?"
"There aren't many people around here, but there are quite a lot of people from the surrounding cities, and many people from rural areas and counties have also flocked in. There should be several million people!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile: "Sigh, I only mentioned it casually back then, and these people actually took it seriously! Well then, I'll go back and instruct them to make sure they no longer accept refugees! By the way, what are your plans for the future?"
"That's what we've planned too. We won't take over anymore, and we'll send the rest of them to the shelters in Shanghai!"
"Well, that's good. I heard that the shelters in Shanghai are almost finished and can accommodate more than ten million people!"
"Yes, I'm planning to discuss it with headquarters to see if we can send people over. But Shanghai is several hundred kilometers away from here, and they definitely won't be happy to just send these people over like this!"
After pondering for a moment, Luo Xuan looked at Lu Yuan and asked, "Didn't we talk about cooperating on farming before? When do you think we should do it?"
"Yes, anytime is fine. When I arrived, I saw that you had already marked out part of the land! I'll provide you with seeds then!"
"That's great! I'm relieved to hear that. I've been so busy with this whole thing!"
Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Luo Xuan finally showed a hint of relief.
But he spoke again in an instant: "By the way, now that things are settled here, what do we do during the superstorm? We haven't even built any shelters yet!"
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