Chapter 177: The Source of Food

On the side, asked, "Where did you get so much food?" ”

Song Yuanqiao glanced at her and said, "You'll know later." ”

Scold! If you don't tell me, I can't guess yet?

The way to obtain food in this world is nothing more than those two ways, planting and looting.

Looting can't get so much food, only planting is possible.

In other words, the Great Chu Empire has a piece of land that has not been polluted by demonic qi and nuclear/weapon/weapon, and the area is very large!

In this case, joining the Great Chu Empire is indeed a good choice.

thought for a while and said, "That's it, I don't want much, give me 10,000 catties of food every month, and I'll agree to join your royal demon sales company, how about it?" ”

Song Yuanqiao took out a document, handed it to her, and said, "Deal." ”

The position given to is special advisor.

Compared with the manager, the so-called special adviser actually takes away the power of management.

themselves are not interested in managing employees, and if they are removed, they will be removed, it doesn't matter.

As long as the food is in place, she can't wait to do less!

Therefore, the two didn't say a word, and all signed the contract.

Song Yuanqiao watched them sign their names and said: "My surname is Song, and I am the deputy commander of the Great Chu Empire in the No. 2 World Command Center, if you encounter any problems, you can come to me, and someone will contact you for the specific matters of the company."

Your current task is to form a royal demon sales company based on the Northern Demon Company, and if there is a task in the future, I will tell you your ......"

After speaking, he patted Manager Zhao on the shoulder, didn't say anything more, turned around and got into the armored car, and continued to move forward.

From beginning to end, it seems like just doing a trivial thing.

After Song Yuanqiao left, Manager Zhao and were relatively speechless.

In the end, it was Manager Zhao who spoke first: "What now?" ”

glanced at him and said angrily: "What else can I do, first recruit all the previous employees, and I'll leave this matter to you, I have other things to do." ”

Manager Zhao frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

said: "The old lady is a special consultant, not a manager, what is the matter, can you manage it!" ”

After saying that, he twisted his waist and left.

Manager Zhao looked at her back and felt that her head was about to get bigger.

The Northern Demon Company said that it was a company that was actually more like a force, but this royal demon sales company was a company in the real sense, and there was an essential difference between the two.

It's really not so easy to set up the Royal Demon Sales Company based on the Northern Demon Company......

He stood in place, thought about it for a long time, and decided to go back to the company first, and wait for the deputy commander surnamed Song to ask.

On the road, the armored cars of the Great Chu Empire were endless, he walked to the side of the road and reached out to stop one, showed the soldiers in the car his contract, and found a place to sit down.

There were also more than a dozen soldiers of the Great Chu Empire in the car, each of them was fully armed, and they were closing their eyes to recuperate, and they didn't have much reaction to his appearance.

It's just an occasional casual conversation with him, and then it's nothing.

Manager Zhao sat in his seat and looked out the window.

The speed of the vehicle was very slow, and it took a while to reach the slum.

Dilapidated tents can be found everywhere on both sides of the road.

Around the tent sat and lay on their stomachs and lay the ragged paupers, each of whom was described as withered, as if all that was left was a skeleton of bones.

Seeing these poor people, Manager Zhao's brows furrowed again.

Ten years after the end of the world, he has already adapted to his current life, but every time he sees this scene that looks like hell on earth, he still feels uncomfortable in his heart.

He also knew that compared to the slums in other gathering places, the slums of the Northern Demon Company were good, at least there were very few people starving to death.

But that's about it.

In this scorched land of apocalypse, food is more precious than gold, even superpowers who can hunt monsters may not be able to eat enough, where is the food to feed these useless poor?

He looked at the numb eyes on both sides of the road and sighed leisurely.

This city, whether it is the head of the Great Chu Empire or the head of the Northern Demon Company, what is the difference?

For these poor people, life is just as miserable.

Somehow, a phrase came to his mind.

Xing, the people are bitter.

Death, the people suffer.

Ay......

Manager Zhao retracted his gaze and prepared to close his eyes and rest.

At this time, the armored car suddenly stopped.

The door opened, and heavily armed soldiers jumped with boxes in their arms.

"What is this for?" Manager Zhao looked at them and suddenly felt a panic in his chest.

As an A-class superpower, he has traveled throughout the northern region and seen how the poor are treated in many different settlements.

There are not a few who slaughter the poor, and there are even worse ones.

For example, there was once a gathering place in the northwest corner that never received any poor people, and the first thing they did when they met survivors on the way, or annexed other settlements, was to kill the useless poor people and use them as food......

He had witnessed how the Ghetto slaughtered the poor, and it was the first time he had attacked a human since he had been promoted to A-rank.

It was just a small gathering place, and the strongest superpower in the gathering place was B-rank, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all.

Although he destroyed the gathering place in the end, he still feels sick to this day when he thinks about the images he saw there......

Could it be that the people of the Great Chu Empire are also like them, and they want to use the poor as food?

Somehow, Manager Zhao's mind suddenly appeared what Deputy Commander Song said.

...... A month's salary is 200,000 Chu Yuan, and 20 Chu Yuan can buy a bag of 10 catties of grain.

Food is so worthless, is it really what you imagined?

When Manager Zhao thought of this, his eyes sank, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

The soldier sitting next to him suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "We have to carry out a mission, please wait for Manager Zhao." ”

"What task?" Manager Zhao looked at the soldier and asked.

The soldier smiled and said, "That is, to help the victims, it won't take long, if you are in a hurry, stop another car......"

"Relief for the victims?" Manager Zhao was stunned.

"yes, I'll tell you later, I'll go down first......"

The soldier looked a little anxious, and after speaking, he dragged a box from under his seat and got out of the car with his arms.

Manager Zhao watched him leave, and then turned his gaze out of the car window.

I saw groups of soldiers holding the same boxes, standing in a row.

A captain stood at the front, talking impassionedly over a megaphone......

The sound insulation of the armored car is very good, and Manager Zhao can't hear anything.

But the pauper below was attracted by the captain's voice, and looked at the captain and the boxes behind him with a strange gaze.

There were also two soldiers standing behind the captain, holding the dragon flag of the Great Chu Empire with solemn expressions.

As time passed, Manager Zhao noticed that the expressions on the faces of those poor people had changed somewhat.

At first it was numbness, then confusion, then anticipation, then excitement......

This is true for almost everyone.

When Manager Zhao saw this scene, he became curious.

What the hell did the captain say that made the expressions of these paupers change so much.

A moment later, the soldiers opened the boxes.

Manager Zhao subconsciously looked inside the box, and after seeing the contents clearly, he finally understood why the expressions of these poor people had changed so much.

Because the box was full of food!