Chapter 187: Building an Underground Farm?

The opinions of several people did not seem to be very supportive. After all, this matter was very difficult. If you were not careful, you might get into trouble.

Meng Ren thought about it and found that this was indeed the truth, so he gave up the idea.

However, Chen Hu was a big threat. If he was asked to do nothing, it would definitely be impossible.

Meng Ren found that he was indeed too lazy these two days. It seemed that after having a portable farm, he did not seem to do anything except enjoying himself every day.

There were still many imperfections on the farm, and the weapons and ammunition in his hands were constantly being consumed.

He had bought a total of 100 bullets from Chen Hu before, but now more than 20 bullets have been consumed. If this continues, the bullets will be used up, and the pistol will become a fire stick.

Thinking of this, Meng Ren couldn't help but touch his chin.

"It seems that I need to fight too!"

Just as Meng Ren was thinking about this, the representatives sent by Chen Hu were negotiating with Liu Guodong and others in the Baishi camp outside. They didn't know what they talked about.

Half an hour later, a group of people came out of the warehouse room. Liu Guodong had a smile on his face, but Meigui's face was not so good.

"Mr. Zhou, we will have to trouble you to take care of the cooperation between our two camps in the future!" Liu Guodong said with a smile.

He looked very happy, as if he had gained some great benefits.

Mr. Zhou smiled slightly: "Deputy Chief Liu is too polite. This cooperation is of great benefit to both of us. It is a win-win situation!"

"But you need to prepare as soon as possible. The construction of the underground farm will start soon. We can't waste too much time!"

Liu Guodong patted his chest without hesitation: "No problem, please rest assured, Mr. Zhou, we can start cooperation tomorrow night!"

Mr. Zhou nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the Baishi camp. The bodyguards who followed him followed behind him. Looking closely, the two bodyguards were carrying pistols.

After watching Mr. Zhou leave, Liu Guodong immediately summoned everyone in the Baishi camp.

"Everyone, I have good news to tell you!" Liu Guodong clapped his hands, focusing everyone's attention on him.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Eyes turned to Liu Guodong one after another, and everyone's faces were full of curiosity and confusion, wondering what the good news Liu Guodong was talking about was.

"Just now, Mr. Zhou, a representative from the Shihu camp, came to visit us. Mr. Chen Hu, the man behind Mr. Zhou, will start a special project."

"They are going to build an underground farm to grow crops. If the underground farm is officially built, then all of us can have fresh vegetables to eat in the future!"

"The establishment of this underground farm not only means that we have the capital to turn the tide in this doomsday, but also gives everyone a job opportunity!"

"All those who participate in the construction of the underground farm can guarantee two meals a day!"

Wow!

When this news came out, it was indeed shocking.

But everyone was more concerned about the promise of two meals a day.

"Can we really have two meals a day?" Someone asked excitedly.

Liu Guodong nodded without hesitation: "Yes, it is two meals a day. This is an opportunity given to us by Mr. Chen Hu."

"Through this job, we can ensure that we have food to eat every day, and we no longer need to worry about the danger of hunger!"

Many people showed excitement on their faces, but at this time, some people also expressed doubts.

"Is it just food? Aren't there wages and other benefits?"

Liu Guodong seemed dissatisfied with the man's words. He frowned and said: "At this moment, a job that can provide two meals a day is already very difficult. Why do you still want something like wages?"

"Don't you know how precious food is now? Mr. Chen Hu is willing to share food with us. We should learn to be grateful. Why do we need wages?"

After saying these words, Liu Guodong cleared his throat: "The construction site of the underground farm is here. The working hours are eight hours a day. If you want to sign up, come to me now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people raised their hands immediately.

The registration scene was quite lively. Obviously, for many people, the temptation of two meals a day was obviously quite huge.

After all, it is very difficult to get food nowadays. Now it can be said that it is quite happy to have a job that provides two meals a day.

Many people who have registered are already overcrowded, and those strong young people have basically signed up.

In the crowd, Wang Yun saw this scene. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then quickly returned to the Xingling camp and told Meng Ren the news.

"Underground farm?"

Meng Ren was a little surprised to learn that Chen Hu was going to build an underground farm.

Wang Yun nodded: "Yes, and the underground farm is built here."

"According to Liu Guodong, this underground farm will occupy 80% of the space of this underground air-raid shelter, so the camp at Baishi Camp will also be relocated next!"

Hearing this, Lv Qianqian was a little surprised: "If so, won't the space in this underground air-raid shelter become crowded next?"

"Yes, I just glanced at the design drawings of the underground farm, and it almost occupies most of the position. If nothing unexpected happens, the people in the Baishi camp will probably move to our vicinity!" Wang Yun said.

Lv Qianqian was immediately dissatisfied: "How can this be done? If thousands of people move to our vicinity, won't the noisy sound be very troublesome?"

"And it's hard to guarantee that some people won't have any ideas, maybe they will pay attention to us!"

"What's more, with so many people eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, I'm afraid it will stink!"

Ou Mingxue nodded in agreement with Lv Qianqian's words. The original underground air-raid shelter was very spacious, and it wouldn't feel crowded even if it accommodated thousands of people.

But if most of the space is used to build an underground farm now, it will be completely different.

Ninety percent of the space will be used to build an underground farm, and the remaining area will only be ten percent. There will be thousands of people living in such a narrow space, so what comfort can there be?

Several people looked at Meng Ren.

Meng Ren was also a little impatient. He didn't expect that he and his friends had just moved into this underground air-raid shelter and someone would play with these things.