At Pan Han's suggestion, they bought another 100 anti-personnel mines and spent 10 boxes of luncheon meat.
Cheng Xiao thought that was enough, and if she bought any more she would be targeted.
So, the two of them drove the electric car, put the equipment back into the truck, and immediately returned to the base in City Z.
"The supplies in the trunk are not being used. When we get back to the base, you can all carry them down. They will be perfect for the slaves."
"Yes, Master Pan."
The return trip was smooth, with only a few scattered zombies encountered. Pan Han raised his machine gun and fired at them all.
Pan Han thought to himself, I have also fired a machine gun!
After returning to the base, Boss Qin's two teams also came back.
Qin Zhong handed Pan Han a box containing about 10 kilograms of gold.
The fifth and sixth brothers brought back more than 30 slaves, all of whom were men, but they looked very weak.
"Master Pan, Boss Qin, we bought a little more this time." Lao Wu reported to them.
"No problem, we have enough food. I brought a lot this time, so you can arrange for slaves to carry it." Pan Han said.
"Okay, Master Pan. Let me report to you before we move. These slaves were exchanged for 10 boxes of luncheon meat each."
"Well, Cheng Xiao, keep track of the accounts. We have a lot of people, so we need to keep a record of our daily consumption. If you run out of supplies, tell me five days in advance."
"Understood, sir!"
After Pan Han finished his instructions, he took the gold upstairs, entered the house, and put it back into the space.
By the way, I took out 8 bottles of Coke, moved them downstairs, and gave them to the other 7 people, one bottle each.
Everyone nodded in thanks.
"Let's have a simple meeting." Pan Han said.
"Okay, sir, it's a good time to report to you." Qin Zhong said.
"Now in our base, there are Lord Pan, the seven of us, and 32 slaves, exactly 40 people." Qin Zhong didn't waste any words and started reporting immediately.
"The dozen or so villas around here have been cleared out, and three are tentatively planned to be opened for slaves to live in."
"How can we ensure the loyalty and safety of these slaves? Are they reliable?" Pan Han asked.
"We've put explosive collars on them. If they don't behave, we can just press a button and blow them off in the head." Qin Zhong showed the remote control in his hand.
"They all wear it voluntarily?"
"Anyway, they're all quite cooperative. The main thing is that we provide them with food so they can survive."
"Okay, continue."
"As for supplies, based on 40 people per day, we'll need at least 32 kilograms of food and an indefinite amount of water. Our stockpile, along with the truckload just now, will last us 500 days."
"Well, but we need to take out some food to exchange for supplies. So let's calculate it based on 100 days first," said Pan Han.
"Yes, Lord Pan is very thoughtful."
"Next, we need to arrange for these slaves to build a wall. I just calculated that we need a wall about one kilometer long. If we use nearby wood to build the wooden wall, it may take two months to complete."
"A wooden wall is unsafe, isn't it? Is there any other solution?"
"It would be better to build a wall with bricks and concrete. But the materials and the workload are too large."
"Can't exchange?"
"There's nothing ready-made. No one specializes in this now. The big powers build their own walls, so the smaller powers don't have any use for them."
"Okay, bricks and cement, and tools, I'll figure it out."
"Yes, Master Pan."
"There is also the sentry post. It needs to be expanded, and the machine guns and mines need to work together. Let Lao Wu handle this." Qin Zhong said.
"Got it!" said Lao Wu.
"You should keep a piece of land separately and turn it into a greenhouse in the future so that we can grow our own food," said Pan Han.
"Ah? Lord Pan, not only is the land here bad, but we also have no seeds. All the plants have mutated. I'm afraid we can't grow the food that existed before the apocalypse." Cheng Xiao asked in confusion.
"Don't worry about that. I'll go find nutrient soil and seeds. It's not realistic to always rely on me to find supplies. We need to be self-reliant."
Everyone looked at Pan Han with shining eyes.
"We have so many supplies, is our safety guaranteed?" Pan Han ignored them and continued asking.
"Canned luncheon meat has already entered the market. It won't be long before someone comes looking for us."
"You still need to be able to protect yourself. Slaves, can you please arm yourself?"
"Some of them have fired guns before. We can find time to train them all. As long as we give them food, they will work for us. You can rest assured about this," said Lao Wu.
"Okay, let Cheng Xiao take care of this task."
"Got it!" Cheng Xiao said, standing at attention.
"Before we become strong, someone might cause trouble and ask for protection money or something like that. Don't fight them head-on, but wait until we develop." Qin Zhong said to everyone seriously.
"Yes, Boss Qin is right. There are still three forces in City Z. Currently, except for the Tiequn Gang, we cannot defeat the other two. We can give them some supplies in exchange for protection." Pan Han set the tone for this matter.
When doing things, we must distinguish between primary and secondary contradictions. We need to solve different problems at different times. Blindly pursuing things will definitely not work.
"For the next two days, don't rush to work. Eat well so you have the strength to work."
"Okay, Master Pan. Tomorrow I'll take my second sister to trade for some medicine. I won't be leaving."
…
After discussing together, we quickly decided on a development plan, each of us took on a task, and went our separate ways.
Pan Han took Cheng Xiao to see the slaves.
32 slaves, all staying in one villa.
Cheng Xiao led them out and gathered them in an open space. The slaves, their eyes dull and even a little nervous, were huddled together in ragged clothes.
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