Chapter 151 River God Maomao.
The military planes that arrived were eventually towed to the base, had their engines removed, and became a playground for children.
District 1 had to give up rescuing the hostages, but continued to call her and request a call in an attempt to ease the relationship between the two parties.
Every survivor base that was knocked on the door by the Zombie King has been like this. With the last hope, they kept calling the commander-in-chief, trying to wait for help from their compatriots.
At that time, District One's attitude was either perfunctory or ignoring. They said they were powerless, but in fact everyone knew that in order to preserve their strength, District One did not want to send the army to die at the hands of the Zombie King.
Things change, and the attitude of District 9 is the same now. Every time they apply to speak to Commander Qin Xiaoshuang, the response they get is either that he is busy or not in the mood.
They knew she was deliberately leaving them out, but they couldn't do anything about it because the Zombie King was on her side.
As wave after wave of survivors poured into the base, the reward of space to accommodate 100,000 people was also unlocked.
In addition to expanding the planting area to twice its original size, the space can also start a daily necessities production line, which also requires collecting materials that are not available in the space and accurately reciting the daily necessities production process.
That means you still have to pick up trash and learn new knowledge.
Shu Lan angrily smashed the big mouth hammer five times: "How should I know the production process of toothpaste! It's not even mentioned in the books!"
Big Mouth rolled around the house, begging for mercy as he rolled: "Calm down, host mother, calm down! Calm down! This rule is to restrict you from producing products that do not conform to..."
"Something from the Blue Star civilization, right? Could you give me an example of something I can produce?"
"For example, a facial soap that can eliminate wrinkles and keep your skin looking 20 years old every day."
"I doubt you're bragging, Xiao Hei! Do you have this thing?"
Before speaking, Xiao Hei, who was becoming increasingly depressed because he was not being reused by the small boss, sighed quietly out of habit: "No, my database only has explosions and cheating."
Shu Lan said disdainfully, "Your database is as boring as the bomber's attack method."
Xiao Hei: It’s even sadder.
In fact, daily necessities will not die out if they are not produced, but people’s daily lives will regress to the state of ancient people.
Mainly because Shu Lan felt very frustrated that she had unlocked all the rewards but couldn't maximize their effects.
After she finished beating the guy up, she came out and saw the heavy rain outside. People without umbrellas were running back to the dormitory in the rain with broken wooden boards, large iron basins, plastic bags and other tools. She felt that human beings were so pitiful. They had worked hard for thousands of years, but suddenly they were back to the pre-industrial revolution.
There should be raincoats, but what materials should raincoats be made of?
A new problem again, alas.
Every time there was a heavy rain in the summer, they had to go check the riverbank. She took Shu Maomao's hand and walked into the rain. They didn't need an umbrella because they had a layer of air wall barrier to keep out the rain. While reporting her whereabouts to others, she walked towards the parking lot.
Shu Maomao suddenly asked, "Mommy, are they going to perform this year?"
Shu Lan asked, "Do you want to see it?"
"No."
"Mommy really wants to see it, how about you?"
Shu Maomao stopped being stubborn and said, "I do think about it a little bit."
Shu Lan smiled and picked up the intercom. "The construction work at the base is too drenched to work, so we'll stop for now. Also, I have a piece of news to share with everyone: preparations for the third New Year's Gala can begin today."
As the population increased, more and more food coupons were needed, but the amount of paper available for use was decreasing, because paper food coupons were very fragile and easily became tattered. After being passed around in people's hands and then returned to the warehouse, they would be crumpled beyond recognition.
So, at Ji Lan's suggestion, paper food coupons were recycled and replaced with alloy food coins. The food coins were of varying sizes, with hollowed-out numbers in the middle representing the denomination, which was considered a new currency.
With new money comes new ways for people to make money.
At present, the production speed of crops and agricultural and sideline products in the space can fully meet the living needs of 100,000 people, and there is even surplus. Instead of leaving those things in the warehouse, it is better to take them out as rewards and distribute them to everyone to improve their quality of life.
The problem is that she can't just distribute the money without reason. Once life is too good, it is easy to develop a habit of laziness. Art performances are a fun and reasonable way to spend money.
If a person wants to live a healthy life, he needs not only material food but also spiritual food.
Whether it is reading, playing ball, playing games, socializing or watching performances, as well as various weird little hobbies, they are all about creating spiritual food to feed the soul.
Just like Shu Lan didn't want to take Shu Maomao to stay in that isolated space for the rest of their lives, doing nothing, eating and sleeping every day, and living a boring life until the last day of their lives.
Although the stomach is full, the soul will starve to death prematurely.
When she got into the car, she was still talking to her subordinates on the walkie-talkie about the performance plan.
"We can't just throw together all the good and bad performances like before. It's too messy and not very good. We need to screen them in the district first before putting them on the big stage. As for the rewards, you guys should decide on an appropriate amount to avoid the inflation that Teacher Huo mentioned after they're all distributed."
"Okay, Commander."
Shu Maomao took out from the space the snack that Shu Lan had developed when she was making fruit juice and milk. It was a kind of soft candy made from pectin made from apple peels, white sugar, lemon juice, and honey.
Shu Lan glanced at him and reminded him casually, "Don't eat too much, one can a day at most."
In fact, one can is already a lot, but she saw that Shu Maomao consumed a lot, and would not gain weight at all if he ate the amount of two adults in one meal. She let him eat more snacks, just like spoiling him.
Shu Maomao asked, "Mommy, why don't you like snacks?"
Shu Lan steered the wheel expertly and said, "Ai, I don't like sweets. Didn't I take you to eat fried chicken yesterday and barbecue the night before yesterday?"
"That's meat."
"Cakes, fruits, meat, anything other than three meals a day can be called a snack."
"Mommy, can I only eat cake on my birthday?"
"Oh, you poor little glutton, do it. I'll do it for you tonight."
When we drove to the river, we saw that the embankment on the river bank showed signs of loosening again. Fortunately, Shu Lan arrived early, otherwise there would be more trouble if the water flooded District 9.
Shu Maomao passed through the car door, appeared in the rain in front of the car, and waved to her.
Shu Lan's eyes curved, and she waved her hand, saying, "Go, River God Maomao."
Which nickname is this?
Shu Maomao was too lazy to count. He used his ability to fly and followed the river, clearing the areas blocked by silt in the middle and plugging the gaps on both sides. The turbulent river was no longer raging, and the water level that was about to overflow the river bank dropped little by little.
He raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction. Compared to those plastic train and car toys, superpowers are more fun.
Shu Maomao saw new flowers on the river bank, flew over and landed on the ground. Suddenly, his ears moved and the raised corners of his mouth were replaced by dissatisfaction.
Mommy is chatting with that liar again!
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