Wasteland scavenging, fat girl takes the sick and disabled family away

Chapter 335 The Laborers on the Garbage Mountain

Shi Yuebai excitedly returned to his lair with tens of thousands of porcelain bowls.

They completely ignored the way people looked at her as if she were a fool after she left.

Of course, this increased the young widow's kidnapping business considerably.

The original stronghold only had more than two thousand people, but because of the delivery of this batch of porcelain bowls, the number of laborers in the stronghold has reached as high as three thousand.

The newly captured laborers were not qualified to enter the core area of ​​the lair.

They couldn't even get inside the garbage mountain.

After all, they had cursed Shi Yuebai, so if he really kidnapped them and let them eat and drink their fill, they would be fine.

Shi Yuebai wasn't bothered, but Shi Yi and the other decision-makers in the old nest were.

So Shi Yi instructed the young widow to put the newly captured people directly onto the garbage mountain.

The garbage mountain surrounding the lair is enormous.

Actually, there were quite a few supplies inside, so we arranged for the new laborers to scavenge on the garbage mountain.

The key point is that the garbage mountain is surrounded by a vast ocean.

The only thing visible through the telescope was a few stories of a system building that had appeared slightly above the original location of the city.

In this situation, the newly captured laborers had nowhere to go.

Their only thought was to go deeper into the garbage mountain.

But the interior of the garbage mountain is a cliff.

Every so often, some survivors would bring supplies and expired food to the top of the garbage mountain to exchange for supplies with the laborers.

In this way, it can also ensure that these laborers who have spoken ill of the outdated moonlight will not starve or die of thirst.

When Shi Yuebai returned, he saw the current decision-makers of the old nest in the same frame sitting around under the osmanthus tree, eating with their hands.

They were holding tin foil in their hands.

A pile of white rice was wrapped in aluminum foil.

These tin foil sheets were also found by survivors of the old nest some time ago, rummaged through the surrounding garbage mountains.

Shi Yuebai looked at the group of people with some disdain.

"Why do you all look like cavemen?"

Shi Yi and his mother looked up, each holding a pile of white rice in their hands, without even chopsticks.

Shi Yuebai walked over and showed the group of people the mountain of porcelain bowls behind her.

"Did you see that? It's a bowl!"

"Starting today, everyone will receive a bowl, and you will eat white rice from the bowl."

Guai Guai stared in astonishment at the suddenly appearing mountain of porcelain bowls.
"What kind of time is this to be so particular?"

Shi Yuebai rolled her eyes at Guai Guai, 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 shoved it into Shi Yi's hand.
"Brother, you should set an example. We should all be polite and courteous from now on."

Shi Yi looked helpless, holding the bowl in one hand and grabbing rice from the bowl with the other.

Having no other choice, Shi Yuebai could only find a mountain of porcelain bowls.

But not many chopsticks were found.

Seeing this, Shi Yuebai pulled out another dagger from behind her and stood up to break off a branch of osmanthus.

Keep shaving and shaving.

I shaved it into two chopsticks and handed them to Shi Yi.

"Gradually, our lives will return to normal, so from now on, we need to learn how to go back to how we used to live."

Shi Yuebai's words were quite reasonable.

“Pang Ziyuan has nothing to do lately, but it’s not good for him to just hang around with Shi Yaoyao at the gate of the mercenary camp all the time.”

"We still need to find him something to do."

Pang Ziyuan is too old to go to the front lines and fight monsters with a mercenary group.

Although he has gradually shifted his activities more to mercenary camps and has begun to engage with the affairs within them.

But given his age and talent, the mercenaries treated him like a treasure.

"Let Pang Ziyuan whittle chopsticks. Wood is softer than stone. If he can whittle chopsticks well, the precision operation of machinery will definitely reach a new level."

Shi Yuebai made the final decision.

As Pang Ziyuan's parents, Pang Zhenggong and Ah Hong dared not say anything.

Instead, he nodded vigorously.

Yuebai is doing all this for Ziyuan's own good, and Ziyuan is definitely willing to accept it.

They have no shortage of wood now; as long as they water the osmanthus trees, they can grow wildly.

Even without watering the osmanthus tree with stagnant water, the osmanthus tree can still find its own growth rhythm.

The osmanthus tree in the very center of the frame has grown quite thick.

It turns out that even that oversized flowerpot couldn't contain the sturdy body of this osmanthus tree.

Those branches slowly grew into a large osmanthus umbrella, completely covering the entire bronze frame.

Golden osmanthus blossoms sway among the branches, adorning the entire canopy with a golden hue.

The fragrance of this osmanthus tree, in particular, can reach at least outside the second wall.

"Now that there's more and more rice available, let's put some on newsstands so that those laborers can buy some to use up."

Shi Yuebai was in a hurry to find an empty position.

For convenience, mercenary groups still mainly eat rice balls.

However, there are certain techniques involved in making this rice ball nowadays.

Because Shi Yuebai actually grows quite a few vegetables here.

So, in order to use up some vegetables, people would stuff all sorts of leafy greens into their rice balls.

The laborers in the lair didn't lack chopsticks; what they lacked were porcelain bowls.

Almost every tent had an osmanthus tree planted nearby.

Some tents even had several trees planted on them.

In families like the little mute's, there are even more osmanthus trees, at least ten or more.

So the little mute's tent was located very far away.

Moreover, she is currently actively applying to move to the outside of the third wall.

There will be a wider open space there, where his family can plant Panax notoginseng and osmanthus trees.

Shi Yuebai instructed Xu Xuejiao to move the mountain of porcelain bowls to the newsstand, and also asked Xu Xuejiao to draft a regulation.

The laborers in the lair must be civilized and polite, and the phenomenon of eating food with their hands is no longer allowed.

Everyone needs to use bowls and chopsticks. If there are no chopsticks, people will break off branches of their own osmanthus trees and make chopsticks out of them.

This regulation is somewhat redundant.

Many laborers even felt that it was unnecessary.

Because it's a wasteland now, nobody cares about such things.

However, many laborers felt that this was very necessary.

They have filled their stomachs and their lives have settled down.

Inside the lair, there's no need to go out and face the raging storms of the wasteland, nor to worry about going hungry.

So now is the time to pay more attention to the quality of life.

Always using your hands to eat is not clean or hygienic at all.

In particular, Shi Chengyu stood up and was the first to support Shi Yuebai.

At the school in her hometown, she made it clear that every child had to use a bowl and chopsticks.

Anyone who eats food with their hands will be publicly criticized.