Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1698 Damn! Such a big change after only being away for 2 months?

Chapter 1698 Damn! Such a big change after only two months away?

The next day.

Oil City.

Uncle San climbed up the wall of the trading market and overlooked the buffer city construction site not far away.

Behind him followed Xie Changshan, Liu Yu and others.

Xie Changshan pointed to the buffer city wall in the distance and said:
“Minister, the foundation of the buffer city wall has been completed.

The east and south sections of the wall have been built to a height of 6 meters. The east and south sections will continue to be raised, and the west and north sections will also be built. "

Uncle San looked at the wall rising from the ground in the distance, like a giant dragon.

"We need to close the western and northern sections of the wall as soon as possible, and then we can start building the greenhouse."

"Recruiting more people?" Xie Changshan asked.

Uncle San nodded and asked:

"Well, let's recruit more people. When can we connect the walls?"

"One week. We can complete the encirclement in one week, but the height can only reach six meters." Xie Changshan replied after thinking for a while.

"One week?" Uncle San was a little surprised. This was much faster than he expected.

Uncle San smiled and said, "Very good."

Xie Changshan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his uncle's smile.

He has hardly had a good night's sleep in the past few months.
One engineering task after another, there has never been a stop.

Moreover, these tasks are urgent and each one is more demanding than the last.

During this period, he lost 20 pounds, his eyes were sunken, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his face was full of fatigue.

In the trade market, construction workers are recruited almost every day.
The total number of construction workers on the site has now exceeded 6.

There are also many construction material transportation teams that are working non-stop to search for construction materials and transport them back to the construction site.

The buffer city construction site is now overcrowded. In order to protect the construction site, my uncle has dispatched two more brigades from the militia.

It takes a long time for workers to enter and exit the trading market every day.

With so many workers working together on the construction site, the effect is remarkable, and the buffer city wall is changing almost every day.

At the same time, the amount of food and points distributed daily in Oil City is also a huge amount.

Now, after several weeks of continuous transportation by the transport team, they have transported food from the North and the headquarters base to the Oil City.

The food reserves in the oil city have reached 1 tons.

Next, the last 3,000 tons of grain from the North were transported to Oil City, and the grain transportation mission was completed.

By that time, the food reserves in the oil city could reach 2 tons.

The Oil City and the trading bazaar now have nearly 12345 people, including members at levels 20, , and .

On average, each person consumes 1 kilogram of food per day, and 20 people can consume 100 tons of food per day.

100 days means 1 tons of food, and 200 tons of food is enough to support the oil city and the trading market for nearly days.

In order to support the development of the Oil City, the North Territory and the Headquarters Base have squeezed out all the grain produced in the past year.

Only 1000 tons of food were left in the North, 4000 tons of food were left in the headquarters base, and the remaining food was all transported to the Oil City.

However, the population of the Dazhangshu headquarters base is relatively small. Even if there are only 4000 tons, even if the greenhouse can no longer produce food, they can still support it for more than a year and a half.

Moreover, whether it is the headquarters base or the North Territory, because they have greenhouses, they can ignore most natural disasters and produce food continuously.

The planting area of ​​the buffer city of the Dazhangshu headquarters base has reached more than 10,000 acres, accounting for more than half of the area of ​​the buffer city, and the grain output is astonishing.

Buffer city wall construction site.

Eastern section.

Two figures wearing gray and black torn cotton clothes were squatting on the ground tying steel bars. Even though their clothes were dirty, it still couldn't hide their slim figures.

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A drop of sweat flowed down Dai Xinyan's forehead and fell on the steel bar.

Although the temperature is only seven or eight degrees now, they continue to work tying steel bars, walking back and forth, and standing up and squatting continuously, which is very physically demanding.

The two of them were a beautiful sight on the construction site. There were relatively few female workers on the site, and even fewer young girls like them who were under 20 years old.

A whistle sounded, and a middle-aged man pushing a cart transporting cement passed behind them.

"Two big golden flowers, wow, your little butts are so round. If it were you, you might as well go to Tingfeng Tower, and you don't have to do such hard work."

A man following behind him laughed:
"Old Zhao, if you keep saying that, I'll get angry and hit you on the chest."

"Hahahaha." Several people around burst into laughter.

The supervisor in charge of this area came over.
"What are you two talking about? Hurry up and transport the cement over! If I find you slacking off again, I'll deduct points!"

Hearing that their points would be deducted, Lao Zhao quickly explained:
"Regulators, we are not lazy, we are working all the time."

The supervisor frowned and glared:
"If I say you are being lazy, then you are being lazy. Do you still want to refute me? Do you want to do it or not?"

"No, no, no." Old Zhao shook his head in fear and left in shame.

I thought to myself: It seems that these two girls have someone to protect them.

In the trading market, there are all kinds of people.

Many of them are the kind of people who bully the weak, but they dare not fight openly. Once a fight breaks out, no one will end up well.

But some people often do this just to satisfy their desire to talk.

Therefore, in the residential area of ​​the trading market, people can often be seen quarreling and swearing at each other, and all kinds of unpleasant greetings to parents emerge one after another, which has become a landscape in the trading market.

Whenever there is a quarrel, a group of curious people will gather around to watch.

But those who participated in the quarrel only dared to spit at each other and were afraid to take action.

Once the action is taken, the nature of the incident changes. If someone reports the incident to the patrol team, the person who did it will die.

There have been more than one cases of death due to fights at trading markets.

Every case of this kind was clearly written on the bulletin board at the city gate.

the other side.

The supervisor saw him hurriedly pushing the cart away, and turned to look at the Dai Xinyan and her sister who were squatting on the ground tying steel bars.

His eyes were a little complicated. The two sisters worked very diligently on the construction site and never slacked off. He didn't even need to monitor them, they would work very hard.

A few days ago, when the two sisters were assigned to his supervision area, Zhang Wei from the 17th Division of the Civil Armed Forces Department asked him to take care of them.

With Zhang Wei's greeting, he naturally didn't dare to make things difficult for the sisters. On the contrary, if someone made things difficult for them, he would have to help them.

beep—

The horn blew long.

"It's lunch time. Please line up and receive your food in turn."

As the broadcast sounded, the sound of machinery operating on the construction site slowly stopped.

The mixer stopped spinning with a bang and the conveyor belt stopped working.

Led by supervisors, the workers on the construction site lined up and waited for the arrival of the food truck.

More than a dozen pickup trucks drove out of the trading market, each loaded with tall steel barrels and mountains of tortillas.

The work meals at the construction site are very simple, just water and tortillas.

However, there are two types of water, one is salt water soup with salt added, and the other is drinking boiled water that has undergone five levels of purification and disinfection.

The work on the construction site is very physically demanding, and if the workers do not consume enough salt, they will not have the strength to work, so salt water soup was added.

The western section of the construction site.

Wang Ou, Chen Chen and others lined up, waiting for the arrival of the food truck.

They were responsible for grouting concrete, so at the end of the day they were covered in lumps of cement.

Cement is somewhat corrosive. If the skin comes into contact with cement slurry for a long time, some areas will become red and swollen.

So every time after work, they have to take a shower to wash off the mud splashed on their bodies during work.

The points for their job are relatively high.

Chilling wind.

The dining car was emitting hot white mist, and the salt soup on top had been heated. The temperature was relatively low now, so it was a good way to give them something hot to warm their bodies.

Meng De came up to Wang Ou and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Wang, how many points do we have now?"

Wang Ou took out a crumpled receipt from his pocket. "209.3 points. I have saved a lot of points in this period. I will go to Shuilong Club to buy two bottles of wine for everyone to relax." Wang Ou smiled.

There are thirteen people in their team, and they have been here from Tongshi for more than twenty days.

For more than 20 days, they parked the pickup truck in the parking lot of the trade fair and went nowhere but worked on the construction site.

There is no consumption, and two meals a day at the construction site are basically enough for food.

In terms of housing, they live in the worst third-tier houses.

All points earned on the construction site, except for renting a room, taking a shower and buying water, are deposited into the team number plate.

The price of water in the trading market is very low, and rent is also cheap, so it doesn’t cost many points.

They saved almost 95 percent of their points.

If they used these points sparingly, and each person only ate one tortilla a day, these points would be enough to support their team for two months without any problem.

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The dining car arrived at their side.

Wang Ou received a tortilla and filled a full cup of salt water with the kettle he brought with him.

The salt water was steaming hot, and he gulped down two mouthfuls of it, and his body quickly warmed up.

He tore off a piece of dry tortilla, chewed it twice, and then drank another mouthful of salt water.

Allow the tortilla to soften in your mouth so it is easier to swallow.

North of the trading market, Zhengyang County.

Two dump trucks loaded with 180 tons of yellow clay drove towards the trading market.

In the middle of the dump trucks, there was a van sandwiched between two dump trucks.

The original rated load capacity of this dump truck was 30 tons, but the actual load capacity reached 90 tons, which was percent overloaded.

If you were caught by the traffic police before the end of the world, you would definitely be fined 2000 yuan, deducted 6 points, and your vehicle would be detained.

The yellow clay on the dump truck has piled up into a point. If it were not really full, they might have overloaded it with more yellow clay.

Now that there are no traffic police, the survivors who specialize in transportation naturally pursue maximum profit.

We never consider the issue of overloading. As long as it can fit and the vehicle can pull it, we will try to fill it up and take it back.

In the car.

Nan Dou was controlling the dump truck, and said to the co-pilot with a smile:
"Brother, now we have upgraded our weapons, so we should be able to earn dozens of points this time, right?"

Killing Heart glanced at him and said, "About the same."

Nandou said again:
"Brother, if we don't ask someone to help us load the soil onto the truck, we can earn at least 30 more points this time. Asking someone to help load the soil onto the truck is too expensive, so why don't we do it ourselves next time?"

The corners of Shaxin's mouth twitched.

"You are kidding me! How can we, the eight of us, finish working on nearly 200 tons of clay? There's no need to save such a small amount of points!"

"Okay." Nan Dou looked at the van behind him through the rearview mirror.

In the van, they pulled a dozen people over to help them load the yellow clay into the van.

The points required for these dozen or so labor costs are not cheap, and each person needs a high price of 1.6 points.

But in this situation, it’s great if someone follows us out in a sports car.

There are zombies everywhere outside, and you might encounter wall-climbing zombies. No one is willing to take such a big risk and run out to help with the moving, as the points will be reduced.

Since the last time they searched for some valuable supplies and exchanged them for more than 200 points, they used these points together with the points they had accumulated before.

I spent a lot of money to purchase and assemble a dump truck.

Specializing in transportation.

Now the trade fair buffer city wall requires a lot of building materials.

The demand is huge and there is a lot of work.

This gave Shaxin and the others the opportunity to earn points.

They worked hard, took risks, and went out to do transportation. In a short period of time, they earned hundreds of points, so they bought and assembled a dump truck.

Two dump trucks are specially used to transport construction materials back to the buffer city.

Because of the shortage of manpower, they began to look for people in the trading market to help them load the trucks, offering a high price of 1.6 points a day.

Working in the buffer city of the trading market can earn you 0.5 to 0.8 points a day. With free meals, you can get 1 to 1.3 points a day. It is also safer as you don’t have to run out.

It is not difficult to find a job in the trading market now, with hundreds of worker positions posted every day.

So they offered a price of 1.6 points, and only then did someone reluctantly come to help.

Thumb, thump, thump—

The vehicle shook twice as it passed over the bumpy road.

The yellow clay on the car was shaken off.

Seeing this, Sha Xin cursed, "Don't drive so fast. You shook off two points again."

Nan Dou felt a little distressed when he heard Sha Xin say this.

"I'll slow down, but this road is too difficult to walk on. It would be great if it could be repaired."

"What the hell is this? Who has nothing to do and would build a road in the apocalypse?" Shaxin rolled his eyes and looked forward.

The yellow clay loaded on the truck is used to make bricks.

Although the walls of the Dazhangshu Base and the Oil City are both made of cast-in-place concrete, bricks can also be used in many cases.

The soil for making bricks cannot be obtained by simply digging some soil from somewhere.

There are also many requirements for the soil used to make bricks. It needs to contain an appropriate amount of clay.
Because soil with a high clay content can be made into better quality bricks with higher strength and durability.

etc.
Suddenly, dozens of zombies appeared in front of the dump truck and blocked its way.

"Brother Sha, there is a group of zombies ahead!" Nan Dou shouted to the co-pilot with some fear.

Sha Xin cursed: "What are you afraid of? Just run over this nearly 100-ton dump truck and speed up!"

Nan Dou steadied the steering wheel of the dump truck and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Boom boom boom~
The huge force of the dump truck directly knocked the zombie in front away, and the zombie that fell to the ground didn't have time to get up.

Bang!

Bang!

The tires rolled over.

zizi——

The zombies were instantly crushed into a two-dimensional state.

In front of a dump truck loaded with nearly a hundred tons, the zombies become particularly vulnerable.

Crush!

Rampage!

The driver of the van following behind swallowed as he looked at the cleared road ahead.

"Sure enough!"

Dump trucks ran rampant before the apocalypse, and even more so during the apocalypse.

You need to be careful when walking around zombies, and give way to dump trucks when you encounter them.

The buffer city wall was at lunch time.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound of helicopters in the sky, and then two helicopters were seen flying from the west towards the oil city.

Black Hand looked at the trading market below and said with a choked voice:
"Finally home!"

Over the past two months, it has been extremely difficult for him and Zheng Shiwu.

Made it through!

Black Hand looked at the buffer city wall construction site, the densely packed workers below, and the buffer city wall rising from the ground, and he was a little surprised.

It’s only been more than two months since he left, not two years!

Why has the Oil City changed so much?

So many people appeared out of nowhere, and such a long wall was built.

"Old Zheng, look down there! Wow! It's changed so much!"

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