Bei Yuming, Minister of Housing and Construction of Yangcun, only felt that his life had come to the most glorious moment at this moment, based on the requirements of Li Fan, the supreme leader of Yangcun, ensuring the housing of slaves had become the most important task now, so his construction team had expanded to an unprecedented 5,000 people!

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The only thing that limited this construction army was the supply of materials.

Pei Yuming believes that if the materials are enough, he can build this land with beautiful and sturdy brick houses!

Looking at the hot construction site, Pei Yuming sighed again when he was in high spirits, but it's a pity.... Such a large team will be disbanded and distributed to various places after a while, and now it is only because it is important to improve the living environment that a major construction has been carried out.

At the end of the day, a house is still not like food, which has to be taken care of year after year.....

Just when Pei Yuming was sad, the chopsticks on the construction site not far away wiped the hot sweat on his head, turned around and said to everyone, "Come on, everyone, let's go and rest first when these cements are used up, it's cold outdoors, and your body will not be able to stand sweating for a long time." “

The words of the chopsticks seem to have a peculiar magic, and the people below agreed in unison, and the movements in their hands suddenly sped up a little, these more than 600 slaves have gradually become familiar with the current life in a month, and the chopsticks have chosen a few people with good temperament, prestige and ability to be the team leader after a period of observation.

Sure enough, with the team leader, the management work became easier, and these slaves had already used their observation of the situation and forbearance to the extreme for thousands of years.

The chopsticks put down the tools in their hands and prepared to go back to their brigade's cafeteria first to see how some cold things such as ginger soup were doing.

After the captain left, the team, which was named the Red Flag Team by chopsticks, began to discuss in a whisper again.

A thin man held a wooden shovel in his hand and whispered to the middle-aged man standing next to him with a deep face

"Uncle Gwa, you say.... Why don't I feel incomprehensible to this young man?"

Geva's eyebrows twitched twice, and there was only calm on his face full of furrows, a look as solid as a rock that had been honed through countless hardships and torments.

In addition to the squad leader of the Red Flag Team, Gvar also has a secret identity, that is, the big leader of the entire Emerald City public slaves!

These communal (harmonious) slaves live in the worst conditions, do the heaviest and most tiring work, and in order to survive they can only huddle together for warmth, forming small groups, without the protection of the team, and they don't know when they are wiped on their necks when they sleep at night.

After all, there are too many people who kill people for a black stone steamed bun.

Gvar was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice

"What do you think?"

The man smashed it and smashed his mouth, "Tsk, if you want me to say, he is really strange, he is a nobleman, not like, I can smell the rancid smell of the nobleman from far away, and this new manager is not like other nobles to us."

But look at his physique .... I don't want to be a slave, to be honest, how can a slave have such a good body, as strong as a calf. ”

"That's what I'm weird, let's see, see what they want........... and then muttered to herself in an inaudible voice, "Even if they want to do something to us, what can they do?"

Hehe.... Forming a group against other slaves..........."

A sad look on Gvar's face flashed, and he thrust his shovel into the sand and began to walk slowly towards their cafeteria.

To tell the truth, Gvar felt that the present days were like a dream, and their new masters were not at all as cruel as before, and could even be said to be gentle and amiable, generous and terrifying.

Although the daily food can't make people feel full and just want to lie in bed and not move, it's no problem to eat eighty percent full, not to mention the salt and meat in the soup you drink!

The oil splash that floated on it even made the slaves feel dazzled.

When did the nobles give their slaves a broth with oil and salt?

If the food only amazed these slaves, then the house they are building now simply subverts their three views.

Are these sturdy, nice, warm rooms for them?

That is to say... They are not actually working for the aristocracy now, but themselves?

When these slaves discovered this fact, they burst out with the power of the inside, which even made the professionals of the sheep village look sideways, and the most important rudimentary canteen appeared on the ground in just one day. Two days later, the Red Flag team's canteen, which could accommodate 600 people at the same time, was capped.

After the acceptance was passed, the entire Red Flag team members couldn't wait to move into the canteen, even if they couldn't lie down when they slept, they could only hug their knees.

For them, as long as they can sleep in an airtight house, it's heaven!

After a few words in the back kitchen, the chopsticks took a small notebook and came to a small house not far away, which was a special place for the captains to hold meetings and exchanges.

After all, they are just a novice, and even if they learn a lot, they will encounter problems, so this kind of exchange of experiences is particularly important.

As soon as the chopsticks sat down, a man approached him and asked

"Chopsticks, how is your Red Flag Team, and is the work going well?"

Chopsticks put down the notebook in their hands and said with a wry smile

"It's not going well, I originally wanted to be like us in the base, first carry out the activity of remembering bitterness and sweetness, and then advance it little by little, but they work too hard during the day, and go back at night and fall asleep, and now the house has not been built, and it is suitable for five to ten people, and large-scale is not realistic.

So at this stage, I decided to do nothing first, let them eat and sleep well, and take care of their bodies. “

Chopsticks said here and sighed, "We're all slaves, you know... We slaves are so miserable.... For this reason, I also specially asked the base to transfer a batch of meat to make broth for them, and the body is the capital of the revolution。。。。。

By the way, what about you? Didn't your Tiger team say they were going to compete for the first place at the beginning?"

The man named Mantou scratched his head and smiled awkwardly

"Well, I'm in a similar situation to you..... At first, I had a few memories, and sure enough, as you said, everyone was not very interested, and they just wanted to eat, drink and sleep. A hint of resentment flashed across Mantou's face

"These people's ideological consciousness is too low! They deserve to be slaves for the rest of their lives!"

Chopsticks' brows furrowed, he looked at the steamed buns that were still chattering, and began to worry a little in his heart, the state of the steamed buns seemed to be a little wrong........

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I'm sorry, I've been very tired lately, I slept at nine o'clock at night, and the next day I was still sleepy and tired