On the tenth year of the natural disaster, I went to farm with me

Looking at the bamboo whip that was chopped off by Wen Nengjie and was still twitching, Zhao Ze was shocked, "Brother Jie has also evolved in strength?!"

Wen Nengjie, wearing a protective mask, smiled bitterly, "I'm not that lucky, it's just that I've chopped a lot of things, so I have some experience and know how to use my strength."

Before the natural disaster, Wen Nengjie ran a slaughterhouse, often killing pigs and cutting pork; after the natural disaster, he led his brothers to collect and burn corpses, often fighting with others and competing for business. Although the bamboo whips in Territory No. 3 have evolved in hardness, Wen Nengjie feels that they are still not as hard as human bones. As long as the strength is used correctly, they can be chopped.

The thin ones can be cut, but what about the thick ones?
Feeling more confident, Wen Nengjie took a step forward with his knife in hand. When a slightly thicker bamboo whip came towards him, he swung his knife to meet it and cut it off with one stroke.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Ze's eyes widened even more. Wen Nengjie must be lying. His strength must have evolved.

Zhang Hongda, who was always paying attention to Wen Nengjie, said to Zhao Ze beside him, "After the great evolution of Blue Star, ordinary people have not evolved. Everyone's body functions have at least doubled. The vast majority of soldiers who protect the country, the base and the people are ordinary people who have undergone professional training. With this hard bamboo whip, as long as they strengthen training, overcome fear, and have the right tools, young and middle-aged men and women can cut it."

Zhao Ze gradually closed his mouth and tightened the knife in his hand.

Is he a young man? Of course. He is only 39 years old and has all his limbs intact!

Did he have the right tools? Of course. He had a steel knife that Horley had made himself!

The last question: Can he overcome his fear? Zhao Ze's bloodiness was also aroused by Wen Nengjie and Zhang Hongda, and he rushed forward with a knife in both hands. Zhang Hongda stared at Zhao Ze, ready to rescue him at any time.

After cutting off a bamboo whip with three strokes, Zhao Ze leaned on his knife and gasped. He could not hear the whistling sound of the bamboo whip or the banging sound of his allies chopping bamboo. All he could hear was his own panting, and all he could see was the more than one-meter-long bamboo whip he had cut off, shivering on the ground.

As he watched the bamboo whip gradually lose its vitality and the needle-like hairs on it soften one by one, an indescribable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to the top of his head. Zhao Ze stood up straight, holding the knife with both hands, roared, and rushed forward again.

"what--"

His shout frightened Tang Huai next to him and he started to curse, "Are you chopping bamboo with your mouth or a knife? What the hell, you scared me!"

Tang Heng, who was also an ordinary person, understood why Zhao Ze was so excited. He had experienced this kind of excitement with his father in the early years of the natural disaster.

Ordinary people are not necessarily inferior to second or third level evolvers in terms of physical strength and speed, as long as you are willing to work hard.

Kuang Qingwei, who was already 45 years old, also glanced at Zhao Ze, and then nervously followed his wife with a knife in hand, fearing that she would be beaten by the bamboo whip.

Half an hour later, Xia Qing gave the order: "Okay, retreat and rest for fifteen minutes."

Everyone immediately evacuated the bamboo field area. After working for half an hour, except for Yu Shou, Shi Du and the Qi family, no one else was able to cut down the bamboo, but everyone was very excited. Everyone, including Zhu Li and Tan Qi, cut off at least one bamboo root.

Kuang Qingwei was excited after cutting off a bamboo root because his wife cut off one more bamboo root than Zhao Ze. What does this mean? It means that his wife's physical fitness has improved and is better than that of an ordinary middle-aged man!

Xia Qing began to comment on each one, "Brother Shou needs to improve his ability to judge distance using sound; Uncle Huo, your front and back feet are not positioned correctly, and you cannot retreat quickly when danger occurs..."

After pointing out their problems one by one and demonstrating personally, the break was over and everyone rushed forward again, corrected their wrong movements and continued chopping.

After working for a long time, Xia Qing finally took up his knife and cut down the last 72 red-leaf bamboos with evolved hardness in Territory No. and transported them to the foot of the hillside.

The aggressive and evolved bamboo roots planted in Territory No. 294 harvested a total of hardness evolved bamboos.

Seeing Xia Qing put a large pile of bamboos under the hillside under a rainproof awning to dry naturally, Qi Fu and his wife, who harvested 106 hardness-evolved bamboos, were extremely envious, not to mention others.

Wen Nengjie discussed with Xia Qing, "Sister Qing, this kind of aggressively evolved bamboo is not very dangerous. I also want to plant a piece in my territory and harvest a few crops of bamboo to build a greenhouse. Do you think it's okay?" Except for Tang Huai who was looking for the sheep boss, everyone else stared at Xia Qing with eager eyes. If you see this kind of high-quality building material for building a greenhouse, you are not a true farmer.

Xia Qing nodded. "I have planted a lot of bamboo roots at the bottom of the second and first peaks of the 40th Mountain. I didn't cut them down once during the second rainstorm, so they are still in the initial evolution stage. You can form a team to go and cut them, or you can dig some bamboo roots back and plant them in your own territory. Each territory can cut a maximum of 10 bamboos, and each bamboo is worth points. You can dig as many bamboo roots as you want, free of charge."

Just as everyone showed a happy expression, Xia Qing changed the subject and his tone became stern, "But this is an aggressive plant after all. You are personally responsible for any dangers that may arise during the harvesting process and after planting. Everyone should think carefully before making a decision. I suggest not planting bamboo roots on a large scale in the territory to avoid unnecessary dangers."

Wen Nengjie was immediately grateful and said, "Thank you, Sister Qing. I know you are doing this for our own good. I will cut 40 bamboos and plant another one in my territory."

Kuang Qingwei, who was one step behind, followed closely, "Xia Qing is right. This thing is good, but it also has risks. Think carefully before making a decision."

Tang Heng considered it more carefully, "Should we go to the site first to investigate and divide each territory into an area to avoid disputes?"

"Yes, that's right." Huo Lei looked at Xia Qing.

Xia Qing nodded, "Everyone who wants bamboo should sign up with Brother Qi, and then we will send three people to survey the site and divide the area."

As for which three people to send and when to go, Xia Qing didn't care about these trivial matters. She still had a lot of things to do. Before it got dark, Xia Qing rushed to the No. 9 territory to check the progress of the land reclamation and cleaning in the territory.

Yue Haiying's work efficiency is very high. In just four days, 46 employees recruited for the ninth implantation center have arrived and the implantation center has officially started operation.

The Ninth Planting Center is currently divided into four areas: farming area, office area, dormitory area and warehouse area. The dormitory area and office area are currently being cleared.

When Xia Qing came here yesterday, the area where the dormitory was to be built was still a mess. Now, more than two acres of land have been cleared, and the usable building materials are neatly stacked on one side, while the unusable construction waste is piled on the other side. They can start digging the foundation tomorrow.

Even though it was already late, everyone was still working hard. Xia Qing could feel their energy and enthusiasm just from afar.

As long as there is hope, people will be motivated.

Xia Qing didn't go over and turned to go to the office.

"Sister Qing."

Seeing Xia Qing coming, Yan Yue, the office director sitting in a wheelchair, grabbed his crutches and tried to stand up. Yan Yue was originally the deputy director of the comprehensive support department of a regiment. He lost his legs in an earthquake. After retiring, he worked as a warehouse manager in the outer city hospital of the safety zone. He was a senior management talent poached by Yue Haiying.

Xia Qing waved her hand quickly, "Sister Yue, just sit down, we don't need to be so particular."

Yan Yue's reaction was subconscious. He realized that this was no longer a hospital and Xia Qing was no longer the section chief who used chicken feathers as a token of authority. He smiled and reported to Xia Qing, "Director Zhao of the Planting Management Department rejected the application for construction materials for the employee dormitory and canteen that we submitted yesterday. The reason was that these two items were not included in the supporting facilities of the planting center, and he had no right to allocate this part of the funds."

The planting centers within the safe zone do not need it, but the planting management department has no idea whether those outside the safe zone need it?
Without dormitories, can the more than 40 people from the Ninth Center continue to live in Territory No. and No. ?
Without a canteen, what do these people eat? Compressed rations soaked in water every day?
Even if they wanted to take a bath, there was no water purification equipment in Territory No. 9. What could they use to bathe? Unfiltered river water?

Zhao Baolin was dissatisfied and didn't want to pay because although the Ninth Planting Center was a subordinate unit of the Planting Management Department, he couldn't interfere in the affairs here, nor could he place his people there.

Xia Qing calmly ordered, "Since Minister Zhao won't approve it, Sister Yue will call the base commander's office directly and ask the base commander to resolve it."

This is the authority given by the base director to the Ninth Planting Center: For urgent matters that cannot be resolved by the Planting Management Department, you can directly call the base director's hotline! (End of this chapter)