Famine: I farmed and saved the world

Chapter 419 Is This What Humans Do?

In the office in the center of the base, all the shareholders of the base are here, and Dad Jiang, the nominal shareholder, is also among them, sitting in the corner with a sad face.

"I said that the base should not adopt the rules of survival of the fittest. The people at the bottom who can't survive are easy to make troubles. You must listen to it. Now it's all right. After their troubles, the base has been demolished in a mess, and how many materials will be wasted to repair it. .”

When the base formulated the rules, the shareholders were divided into two factions. One faction supported the old strategy, the use of contribution points, and a small amount of food as a comfort to prevent them from making trouble.

To earn contribution value, you need to do good deeds and make contributions to get it. This is a clean and aboveboard way of competition.

But another group of people support Yan Wen's idea of ​​survival of the fittest, regardless of means, only look at ability.

"What's the use of saying this now? The first thing to do now is how to appease them. Don't wait for them to make a move, and how many lives will be caused. Hongxinling will not let us go if we know."

Shareholders are in a panic, they don't care what happens to those people?They only care about their own interests not being violated.

Yan Wen sat on the first seat, expressionless, showing no emotion.

"President Yan, you should say something!"

They looked at Yan Wen calmly, each in a hurry, urging him to make up his mind one by one.

"Let them make trouble, fight if you want, and the one who survives in the end will count as his own ability." Yan Wen dropped such a sentence indifferently.

Shareholders are all confused, they know that Yan Wen likes to be strong, likes the strong, and the rule that the winner is king.

But they didn't expect that Yan Wen could actually do such a thing, he would really ignore it, and really watch the blood flow in the base, it's really cold-blooded!
"It doesn't seem like that." Dad Jiang said tentatively, "If people from the two classes fight, the casualties would be immeasurable. Our current base is no less populated than the previous resettlement camp. But there are tens of millions of people.”

Yan Wen sat up straighter and raised the corners of his mouth, "Then what do you think is the best way to solve the problem now?"

The conference room fell into silence. The people at the lower level fought their backs and entered the inner circle. What should we do?
It seemed that there was no other way. Throwing them away would have to be done. Blood flow was unavoidable, and it seemed impossible to comfort them. Things had become like this, and three walnuts and two dates of food could no longer drive them away.

The tense is out of their control.

Wanqing Farm was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

If they hadn't opened the protective grid on the fence, these people would have been able to tear down the top of the wall.

Now they all gathered at the gate of the factory, yelling, cursing and whatever.

"The boss here is really heartless. He would rather grow some inedible ornamental plants than grow vegetables to help those of us who are dying of starvation."

"That's right, they are all compatriots. It's okay if they don't help, and they only care about their own enjoyment. It's really dark."

"Cold-blooded, how can you be so cold-blooded, watching others starve to death while you are busy enjoying yourself, does it feel superior?"

"Heartless, heartless, hand over the food quickly! Otherwise we will die at your gate!"

The gate of the factory was blocked by dense electric grids, so they didn't dare to rush forward, they would just stand there and speak harshly.

Jin Qing stood inside the gate, looking at the dark heads outside and the endless scolding voices, his heart was filled with anger.

These people are really shameless, as if the farm is their home, it's really justifiable to point fingers here.

Still unable to do anything, Jin Qing felt even more aggrieved.

"Go to the farm and get some manure!"

She did not believe that they could not be cured.

"Boss, what are you doing with shit?" The little follower beside her didn't understand what she meant.

Jin Qing gritted his teeth, "What else can I do, of course it is to teach them a lesson!"

"Great!" The younger brothers around immediately cast admiring glances at Jin Qing.

He is black-bellied enough, so he is their boss!

The boys ran very fast, and in a short while they pulled a few barrels of feces over with a battery car.

They watched as Jin Qing put the excrement into a plastic bag, tied the mouth, then swung it around twice, and threw it outside the gate.

They watched helplessly again as the plastic bag full of feces hit a bald head, and the stinky liquid poured over his head and dripped down his neck.

It was quite disgusting just looking at it, and they all secretly praised Jin Qing for being so dark-bellied.

But they like this kind of black belly, and they have long disliked those screaming people outside. All these guards inside the door participated, throwing bombs made of feces one by one.

The outside of the door instantly became a sea of ​​excrement, and the stench filled the air. The crowded people were drenched in feces, and the stench was really unpleasant.

The younger brothers who went to pull the feces were also black-bellied. The feces they pulled were slightly fermented, and the smell was even more stinky.

This made the people outside want to rush in and bite them. Unfortunately, there was an electric grid blocking the door, so they didn't dare to go forward, so they could only yell at them.

The scolding was so dirty that Jiang Wan, who wanted to sneak in from a certain corner, heard the earth-shattering scolding, and wondered what they were doing to make them so angry.

Outside the wall of the factory courtyard, there is a large and small electrical box. There is a small door in the corner of the electrical box. It was recently dug temporarily because it was blocked inside and could not get out. Father Jiang went out for meetings from here.

Jiang Wan found the small door more than one meter high in the corner of the scattered electrical boxes, opened the combination lock on it, and let the coconut go in first. When she was about to drill in, she saw a white spot not far away. .

It looks so familiar!

Jiang Wan stood up unconsciously, even stiff for a moment.

With his eyes fixed on the white shadow, he looked up and squeezed out two words between his teeth, "Mole!"

She knew that he would come to her sooner or later, but she didn't expect that he would appear in the base at this time, in this place, and in such an open and aboveboard manner.

Mole was leaning on the electric box, with his right foot resting on his left ankle. His body was crooked, in such a relaxed state that Jiang Wan felt that there seemed to be a faint smile on the mask of the faceless man.

"You still remember me, I thought you had forgotten me!"

Jiang Wan snorted softly, "How could I forget? I remember that I tried my best to kill you, but it was your double who killed you. I still remember that the bomb you ordered failed to kill me, but killed thousands of people. People, I even remember the [-] lives that were used to grow roses, how could I not remember you, I remember even when you turn into ashes."

(End of this chapter)