Maybe it's because there are more and more people in Fujia Village now and there will be more in the future, maybe it's just a whim of Seven Nights.

A few days later, she suddenly convened a village-wide meeting.

There are two themes for the conference.

1. Re-register your account.

"In the past, it was your business what you called and what your surname was, but now there is one re-registration, one house per household, which is free for everyone in our village to live in, and it is your home in the future.

Whether you choose a husband and wife household, a brother and sister household, or several families into a family, an independent household where your relatives are not there temporarily, you can do it.

If you have re-opened your household registration, you will have children and daughters in the future, that is, you will be the ancestors of your household. ”

There was only one person sitting in the main square for seven nights, and Fu Qiang and the others were all standing behind the chair she was sitting on, not to mention, looking at the past quite a bit of a bandit's frame.

Wei Zhou stood next to Qiye very imposingly, a person who was not good at words before, but now he is called a decent person when he mobilizes.

Look, many people standing in the square were stimulated by his ancestor and their faces were flushed.

In the last days, who doesn't think that his home will come to his own generation in despair? Is it that the ancestors said that it can be passed on from generation to generation after this, and the subconscious thinking of the Chinese people still attaches great importance to this.

Second, it is to package the production to the household, uh, borrow the name to use, and the meaning is on the line.

"You have also seen that the land here can be planted normally, and what has been planted this year is Brother Ye's own hands since the beginning of the wasteland, and you can't shamelessly rob it. However, from today onwards, if you open up the wasteland, Brother Ye said that he will give you a certain amount of land according to the household, and you can also open up the wasteland by yourself.

If you open it yourself, how much you open it is your own. The land issued by the village began to be taxed in that year, and the land was cleared by itself, and the tax began to be collected two years later.

Your village will be responsible for this year's rations, but tomorrow when you have a harvest on your own land, you will have to rely on yourself. ”

Closed mountain village, I didn't buy this, but Fujia Village covers a large area, and the hot spring lake that can be replanted is surrounded by land that can be replanted, which is not a hundred acres and thousands of acres This number can be calculated.

A group of people nodded again and again, this world is like this, doing things for the public 0 family, the result is all the public 0 family, and the enthusiasm is much worse than doing things for yourself.

They thought they were here to work as near-free laborers who only gave rations, but now they were happy to hear that they could own the fields themselves.

In the last days, food has always been only controlled in the hands of those who hold 0 power and 0 power, what is the use of them having a certain force and strong strength in the base, and they still have to rely on the base to give food and drink?

This is one of them, and the second is that almost seven years have passed since the end of the world, and few people who can survive are not brainy.

Although they came here to be 'trapped', whether it was voluntary or passive, anyway, they probably didn't have a chance to go out again in this life, but after this period of quiet life, many people who were still safe in their hearts have also settled down, no longer have to fight and kill, no longer have to face zombies, isn't this kind of life exactly what they have been pursuing in the last days?

Besides, they can't go out in this generation, where women can give birth normally, they will have their next generation, and they will not be trapped all the time.

Now that they have their own land, will they leave more important assets to their children and grandchildren?

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The household registration was lively for two days, one household and one room, and the house was directly registered in the village with the name of the head of the household, and even the people in the dormitory behind the hospital could come to get the house.

Ben looks at the house quite a lot, such a collar, well, not enough.

The family members played a new role - building houses, the same number of floors according to the original specifications, and a few days later several rows of houses were erected again.

With high-grade gold and earth systems, building a house is a small matter, and for many family members, it is even more difficult to build a new house with their home.

Even if everyone was assigned a house, Seven Nights still asked people to build an extra fifty houses and put them there to prepare for the next arrival.

She had a hunch that those houses would soon be used.

After two months of busyness, now looking at Fujia Village, it is no longer appropriate to say that it is a village, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a town.

In addition to the representative bamboo building that is independent of one corner, the three-story village committee office building not far from the bamboo building, and the hospital at the other end, the houses in the village are lined up at the same distance and look like soldiers in line, which is both imposing and generous.

Xuanyuan almost didn't dare to admit it when he came in, this is only less than half a year, and the changes are too great!

In the past, a bamboo building existed for three years, and now...

Rubbing his nose in a sneer, Xuanyuan Mingyan felt a sense of guilt for his daughter-in-law.

"Chief."

This time it was Wei Zhou who came to greet him, and he was the only one.

Said to be greeting, but he was closest to the intersection and saw a person running over, Yuan was holding a cup and didn't know what he was remembering, and now the book was still in his pants pocket.

"Where's Madame?" You can't see people anywhere you can scan with your R eyes.

"A while ago, the patrol team was suspected of being a pre-apocalyptic animal in the mountains, but the speed was too fast to see clearly, and in the past few days, Mrs. has been in the mountains during the day."

"Pre-apocalyptic animals?" Before Xuanyuan could say anything, Yang Hexian behind him couldn't help but scream.

How can there be pre-apocalyptic animals now?

This time, Xuanyuan didn't bring anyone else, let alone a pregnant woman, and there were only Yang Hexian and a few Long Wei around him, all of whom were acquaintances, so Wei Zhou had nothing to say.

"I saw the boss of the Niu family, and said it looked like a mouse. Madame has taken Miss Yu and Dabai into the mountain for the past few days, but Madame didn't find any animals, and she didn't know if it was really that fast, or if the boss of the Niu family was wrong. ”

The boss of the Niu family?

is a very up-to-earth title, and the corners of everyone's mouths can't stop.

But the closer they got, they were immediately drawn to the scene around them, which was a strange place.

Obviously it is so close to the land, but one of them is still green, and the other one is already yellow, and when I look into the distance, there are a group of big-bellied women carrying bamboo baskets on their backs to break corn in the cornfield.

“。。。。。。 Isn't it planted here according to the four seasons? He looked, how could there be a few things that weren't in the same season?

Wei Zhou was also shocked by Yang Hexian's question, but now he is very calm, "The four seasons here are like spring, and the seeds can survive after being blistered with vitality." ”

After thinking for a while, he said in a suppressed voice: "Madame doesn't seem to know much about planting, everything is the same method, and there is no season or season. ”

Fortunately, this place is too special, and Madame didn't waste any of those seeds no matter how much she tossed them.