Chapter 335: Coolies on the Garbage Mountain
Shi Yuebai excitedly returned to his nest with tens of thousands of porcelain bowls.
She completely ignored the looks others gave her as if she was a fool after she left.
Of course, the young widow’s kidnapping business increased a lot because of this.
Originally, there were only more than 2,000 people in the old nest, but because of the delivery of this batch of porcelain bowls, the number of laborers in the old nest has reached 3,000.
The latest captured laborers are not qualified to enter the core area of the nest.
They couldn't even get inside the garbage mountain.
After all, they had scolded Shi Yuebai, and he really wanted to capture them and bring them back so that they could be well fed and well watered.
Shi Yuebai was not disgusted, but Shi Yi and other decision-makers in the old nest were also very disgusted.
So Shi Yi ordered the young widow to put the newly captured people directly on the garbage mountain.
The garbage mountain outside the nest is very huge.
In fact, there are quite a few supplies inside, which is just right for arranging the new coolies to scavenge on the garbage mountain.
The key point is that there is a vast ocean outside the garbage mountain.
The only thing that could be seen through the telescope was a system building with several floors that had just emerged in the direction of the original big city.
In this situation, the newly captured coolies had nowhere to go.
The only thing they could think of was to go inside the garbage mountain.
But inside the garbage mountain is a cliff.
Every once in a while, some survivors would take daily necessities and expired food to the top of the garbage mountain and exchange them with the laborers for daily necessities.
In this way, it can also ensure that those coolies who spoke ill of Shi Yuebai will not die of starvation or thirst.
As soon as Shi Yuebai came back, he saw the current decision-makers of the old nest in the same frame sitting under the osmanthus tree, eating with their hands.
In their hands was tinfoil.
There was a pile of white rice wrapped in tin foil.
These pieces of tinfoil were also found by the survivors of the old nest some time ago, dug out from the surrounding garbage mountains.
Shi Yuebai looked at this group of people with some disdain.
"Why do you all look like cavemen?"
Shi Yi and Shi Mu looked up and saw that each of them was holding a pile of white rice in their hands, without even chopsticks.
Shi Yuebai walked over and showed the group of people the pile of porcelain bowls behind her.
"Did you see that? It's a bowl!"
"From today on, everyone will be given a bowl and will eat white rice with the bowl."
Guaiguai looked at the porcelain bowl mountain that suddenly appeared in surprise.
"It's already this late, and you're actually being particular?"
Shi Yuebai rolled his eyes at Guaiguai, took out a bowl and snatched the white rice from Shi Yi's hand.
She rudely poured all the white rice into the bowl and stuffed it into Shi Yi's hands.
"Brother, you should take the lead. We should be civilized and polite in the future."
Shi Yi looked helpless, holding the bowl in one hand and eating rice from the bowl with the other.
There was really no other way, so Shi Yuebai could only find a Porcelain Bowl Mountain.
But not many chopsticks were found.
Seeing this, Shi Yuebai pulled out another dagger from behind her and stood up to break off a osmanthus branch.
Keep cutting and cutting.
He cut it into two chopsticks and handed them to Shi Yi.
"Slowly, our lives will become the same as before, so from now on, we must learn to adapt to living our lives as before."
What Shi Yuebai said was quite natural.
"Pang Ziyuan has been busy lately, and it's not good to always follow Shi Yaoyao around the gate of the mercenary camp."
"We still have to find him something to do."
Pang Ziyuan is not old enough to go to the front line and follow the mercenary group to fight monsters.
Although he has now gradually moved more of his activities to the mercenary camp.
I also started to get involved in the things inside the mercenary camp.
But his age and talent were there, and the mercenaries treated him like a treasure.
"Let Pang Ziyuan sharpen chopsticks. Wood is softer than stone. If he can sharpen chopsticks well, the precision operation of machinery will definitely be taken to a higher level."
Shi Yuebai made the final decision.
As Pang Ziyuan's parents, Pang Zhenggong and Ah Hong didn't dare to say anything.
Instead, he nodded desperately.
Yuebai is doing this for Ziyuan's own good, so Ziyuan must be willing.
Now they have no shortage of wood. As long as they are willing to water the osmanthus trees, they will grow wildly.
Even if the osmanthus tree is not watered with accumulated water or melted water, it can still find its own growth rhythm.
The osmanthus tree in the center of the frame has now grown old and thick.
It turns out that the extra-large flowerpot can't even hold the sturdy body of the osmanthus tree.
Those branches gradually became like a large osmanthus umbrella, covering the entire copper frame.
The golden osmanthus flowers swayed among the branches, decorating the entire umbrella with golden color.
Especially the fragrance of this osmanthus tree, which can at least cover the outside of the second wall.
"There's more and more rice now, so let's put some on the newsstands and let the coolies buy some."
Shi Yuebai was anxious for an empty position.
For the sake of convenience, the mercenary group still mainly relies on rice balls.
But nowadays, there are some tricks to making this rice ball.
Because Shi Yuebai actually grows quite a few vegetables here.
So in order to consume some vegetables, people will stuff various vegetable leaves into rice balls.
The coolies in the old nest are not short of chopsticks, what they lack is porcelain bowls.
There is a sweet-scented osmanthus tree planted near almost every tent.
Some tents even have several trees planted.
People like Little Mute's family have even more osmanthus trees, at least ten or more.
So the little mute's tent was far away.
And she is currently actively applying to live outside the third wall.
There would be a wider open space there for his family to plant Panax notoginseng and osmanthus trees.
Shi Yuebai ordered Xu Xuejiao to move the mountain-high pile of porcelain bowls to the newsstand, and asked Xu Xuejiao to formulate a regulation.
The coolies in the old nest must be civilized and polite, and eating food with their hands is not allowed.
Everyone needs to use bowls and chopsticks. If you don’t have chopsticks, you can break off your own osmanthus branches and make them into chopsticks.
This regulation is somewhat unnecessary.
Many coolies even feel that it is unnecessary.
Because it's a wasteland now, no one cares about so many things.
But there are also many coolies who feel that this is necessary.
They have filled their stomachs and their lives have stabilized.
In the nest, you don’t have to go out to face the wind and rain in the wasteland, nor do you have to worry about being hungry and having nothing to eat.
So now is the time to pay attention to the quality of life.
Always eating with your hands, not clean or hygienic at all.
Especially Shi Chengyu stood up and was the first to support Shi Yuebai.
In her old school, she clearly stipulated that every child must use bowls and chopsticks.
Anyone who eats food with their hands will be criticized.
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