Chapter 179 I plan to set up a knitting factory here

Author: Bao Bao Zi

Chapter 179 I plan to set up a knitting factory here

The matter was so confusing that Tang You let it go.

Hua Mi wandered around the supply warehouse in City B alone.

After replenishing the supplies, she took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call to the contractor.

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Hua Mi nodded with satisfaction, turned to call Tang You, and gave Tang You the [Xiangcheng. Watchtower] teleportation ticket x10,000.

Tang You looked at the large stack of coupons in his hand, not knowing what they were used for.

He looked at Hua Mi with doubtful eyes,

"Sister Hua, this is"

"It's for use in emergencies. You can divide it into 100 pieces for each garrison. There are instructions on how to use it on the back."

Hua Mi didn't explain much. Of course, Tang You was also used to not getting to the bottom of things.

Since Sister Hua said it was for emergencies, he would give 100 cards to each garrison.

When garrisoning, you don't need to have too many questions, you just need to follow orders and act.

After giving the teleport ticket to [Xiangcheng. Watchtower] to Tang You, Hua Mi stood at the door of City B's material warehouse, looked around, took out the trash can from the level 17 warehouse, and placed it next to the door.

superior.

What is a trash can used for? Of course it is used to hold garbage, otherwise?

Hua Mi didn't pay attention to the trash can. She just took out her mobile phone and called the contractor as planned.

"You have nothing to do today. Come over to the supply warehouse in City B. There are 2,000 laborers here. You arrange for them to set up a tent for themselves and have a place to live first."

"Then you plan carefully and build a factory outside the material warehouse in City B. I plan to build a knitting factory here."

There are too many mats in her Level 17 warehouse. As time goes by, the harvest volume of these mats is equal to that of oranges, and the maturity time of these mats is shorter than that of oranges.

An orange tree that loses its growth speed effect will only mature a huge batch of oranges in 2-3 days.

However, a huge batch of mats will mature within 24 hours.

In comparison, within two days, Hua Mi's Level 17 warehouse was completely filled with mats.

Much more than oranges.

Hua Mi was ignorant in the past, but it was only from Ye Rong that she learned that mats were so useful.

In the apocalypse, the industrial chain is completely destroyed, and many modern commodities cannot be reproduced. This was the case in the previous life, and the survivors did not create any production chain.

Those who survived, including the second generation Yuki, have been resting on their laurels.

In fact, this will not last for three generations, and the survivors will be starved of food and honest with each other.

So looking at it this way, if Hua Mi builds a factory and builds some assembly lines for straw shoes, straw hats, and straw clothes, maybe it will sell for a lot of money in the future?

Of course, the issue of whether it can be sold for a big profit is not considered so much now. What is considered now is how to resettle these 2,000 survivors.

They wanted supplies, and Hua Mi didn't want to feed them in vain, so she wanted them to generate value for her.

It's that simple.

The contractor responded repeatedly and said to Huo Jing, who was urging the migrant workers to expand the RV supermarket warehouse,

"Miss Hua has found another job for us. This time she is going to the material warehouse in City B to organize 2,000 people to build a factory."

"2,000 people?"

Huo Jing turned around in surprise,

"Has our current infrastructure team expanded to this size?"

This relative of his family, before the disaster struck, actually led a small engineering team of only two to three hundred people.

I usually just nodded and bowed, taking jobs here and there, but the scale was not as big as it is now. Of course, in terms of converting materials into money, I didn't earn as much as I do now.

Now, Miss Hua has given money and supplies, and both the contractor and Huo Jing have made a lot of money.

The contractor said proudly,

"So I asked you to be more courteous and sweet-tongued, am I right?"

"Following Miss Hua is the most correct choice for us."

Huo Jing nodded, how could he not know? Even if he couldn't understand it before, now two or three months have passed, how can he still not know?

The world can't get any better.

The sky continues to get dark, heavy rain begins to pour, and the water on the ground solidifies. Look at the temperature in a short time, cold air is coming.

At that time, we still didn’t know what the situation would be.

No one knows how many people will die.

So now that they can have something to eat, Huo Jing and the others are very satisfied.

"Then you go ahead. I'll keep an eye on the progress of the project here in Xiangcheng."

Huo Jing reassured the contractor that according to Miss Hua's instructions, there are only three projects left in Xiangcheng:

The RV supermarket warehouse has been expanded, the roads in Xiangcheng have been brightened, and the wall of Lotus Shengxing Supermarket has been raised to 10 meters.

These three projects are being carried out at the same time. Huo Jing only needs to be responsible for keeping an eye on them every day and completing every step of the infrastructure construction.

The contractor quickly packed himself up and went to the material warehouse in City B to reach another peak in his career.

Huo Jing was left behind in Xiangcheng to continue completing their engineering projects.

After a while, Huo Jing received a call from the contractor.

"It's amazing, Jing'er, we really have a super thick leg."

On the phone, the contractor described to Huo Jing that they had actually been in Xiangcheng and had never been outside.

After this came out, I discovered that there were guard posts all the way from Xiangcheng to Xiang B Expressway.

Even on Xiang B Expressway, there are police patrolling back and forth.

The police transportation team led by Yang Honglin and the clearance team led by Wu Shigao were perfectly connected with the garrison stationed along the way, tightly guarding the Hunan B Expressway.

The police transportation team, the wreckage team, and the garrison all have an AK47 in their hands.

To be honest, seeing these people armed with guns, the contractor felt a sense of security.

At this time, these people and these guns mean that their lives are protected.

There are many people setting up stalls along the Xiang B Expressway.

Although setting up a stall on the highway is absolutely not allowed before a disaster strikes.

But there's nothing we can do now. The whole world is like this, and we can't treat current affairs completely in the same way as before.

The business of those street vendors is pretty good.

The contractor was sitting in the car, which was driving backwards among the crowd of survivors heading to Xiangcheng and City B.

He drove excitedly and said to Huo Jing,

"We must hug Miss Hua's big thick legs, and you must do your job well. These Party A tyrants are not short of money, and Miss Hua is not short of supplies."

"What Miss Hua values ​​​​is the quality of the project, quality, do you understand?"

The contractor has already found his way of survival here in Hua Mi. No matter how hard he tries, as long as the quality of the project is improved, Miss Hua will use him.

Always use him.

In the end, he was used more and more.

Sooner or later, he will become the chief loser around Miss Hua.

I've finished cleaning up, finished handing out books, and am exhausted.
Chapter completed!