I think that Zhou Qingfeng's grass platform team started in Manhattan, New York, and the process can be described as several ups and downs. Every time the pen www.biquge.info gathered some people, they quickly collapsed because of some kind of turmoil. At its peak, there were several thousand people, but only about 500 people left on the Aurora.

A series of lessons told Zhou Qingfeng that a large number of people is not necessarily a good thing. If the unity of the people's hearts is indeed powerful, but if there are many people with mixed thoughts, the dissolution of a group is only a matter of day. The most important thing in carrying out the revolutionary cause is to unify thinking. The thinking is not unified, and it is a fart!

Zhou Qingfeng has been dealing with the external threats faced by the legion, and the management of internal affairs has been handed over to Lina. Fox. The two cooperated quite tacitly, and the legion developed extremely quickly. And now there are obviously some problems in the legion that need to be solved by Zhou Qingfeng.

After listening to Miss Fox's story, Zhou Qingfeng did not go directly to Federo. He first sent an order to the secret camp on Grand Abaco Island, and then took to the streets alone, to see for himself what was going on in his territory.

Wearing goggles, wearing a leather coat and riding a three-wheeled motorcycle, Zhou Qingfeng walked through the city streets of Havana. Today, the sun is hazy in the sky, the temperature is indeed much higher than a month ago, and everything in the city is fully revealed.

The city construction in Cuba is still at the level of the fifties and sixties of the last century, and many buildings can even be traced back to a hundred years ago. Although the Aurora Army rebuilt a large part of the city after the nuclear bomb attack, the style of the city as a whole has not changed.

Most of the pedestrians on the road have smiles on their faces, and their steps are calm, although they are still wrapped in thick cotton clothes, but you can already feel the style of tropical residents from their demeanor. After all, those who can survive now are lucky, and life will only get better and better in the future, and everyone is very confident in this.

Freedom, romantic, free and easy, walking on the stone road that has a history of 100 years, looking at the different shapes and colorful houses on both sides of the street, even Zhou Qingfeng, who is used to being nervous, will feel a sense of comfort.

Cuba's industry is poor, with sugar and mining, as well as tourism and remittances as its main sources of income. Zhou Qingfeng remembered Lina's tone when she talked about Cuba, and he didn't understand what kind of country it was, but now he had real feelings.

To put it bluntly, this is a lazy, petty bourgeois place. Think of the Cuban revolutionary leader in the cut. With a sign of literature and youth like Guevara, you know that this country cannot produce an iron-blooded person like Bismarck.

Damn*, Lao Tzu opened the mine in the wrong place!

Think of the whole Caribbean and South America as countries with such tropical flair, and even worse to go elsewhere. Cuba has experienced the baptism of revolution, and the people here are already diligent and willing to work, and other countries are even more troublesome.

Woohoo lament...... why is Lao Tzu in America? It's too strong here, it's too scum, and it's better than Africa, which only knows that it's okay to hang in the sun. If I had been asked to go to the other side of the world, I would have been the king and hegemon, why would I be so aggrieved?

But I can make an appointment with ......, no! If you choose your own place, you will continue to do it no matter what!

Zhou Qingfeng left the city on a motorcycle, and he went to the greenhouse farm in the suburbs. In order to supply the hundreds of thousands of people in the city, the legion spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to build more than 10,000 greenhouses in one go.

And in the dense greenhouse, what Zhou Qingfeng saw made him want to kill immediately!

Greenhouse after greenhouse was cold and dark, and the vegetables grown inside froze to death regardless of how they were growing. The light, boiler that was supposed to be burning was left unattended, and when I touched the cold hearth, it was stuffed with ash, and it looked like it had never been cleaned.

"Damn it, Lao Tzu worked hard to save more people, but these people repaid me like this?" Zhou Qingfeng walked several rows of greenhouses, and finally found a greenhouse with fire and smoke, but when he went in, he found that more than a dozen workers were sleeping inside.

It's fucking past ten o'clock in the morning, the sun is all on the ass, and these bastards are actually sleeping, and they can't wake up one by one.

The temperature in the greenhouse was warm, and three of the light boilers that were supposed to be installed were supposed to be installed. The stove was burning, mung beans were still boiling in a pot, there was a light porridge fragrance wafting in the air, and several workers were snorting while sleeping.

The mung beans that Lao Tzu worked so hard to get to make seeds!

I'm going to kill all of you shit!

It's not a matter of a day or two, it's not an overnight problem.

Zhou Qingfeng's face was as black as a layer of pot ash, and he walked out of this greenhouse and continued to inspect this agricultural area that supplies the city's needs. He wants to figure out how serious the situation really is and how widespread it is.

There are more than 10,000 greenhouses, one-fifth of which are cold stoves, and the remaining one-third are not well planted, and only about half of the greenhouses are running well. And this half of the greenhouses have a characteristic, the workers are either engaged in agriculture before, or have a strong sense of crisis.

For those hard-working workers, Zhou Qingfeng inevitably stepped forward to ask a few more questions. When he revealed his identity, he immediately caused a small sensation, and many people were willing to express their thoughts to him.

"The main thing is that there are too few people who know how to manage. A lot of people don't know what they're supposed to do. ”

"Lazy people are everywhere, and some people feel that their lives are guaranteed by the legion, so they don't want to work, or just do a few jobs."

"It's the same good and bad work, and naturally some people don't want to do it well."

"In fact, it's not just our farm, where the situation is more serious, now the quality of the factory's products is declining, and many people are messing around."

"There are also people who use the power they hold to secretly make profits, and you can't see how much or less you produce in a greenhouse, and many people make a fortune by relying on various loopholes in agricultural areas."

Zhou Qingfeng talked with the workers in the agricultural area for an afternoon, and his heart kept sighing. This dou mien, sheng mi hatred, Diao people in the world are everywhere.

Many people want more after stabilizing, including not only Hispanics, but even Chinese who are Zhou Qingfeng's lineage. The various regulations set by the Legion became an obstacle to their wealth, and they immediately tried to fight it.

These moths don't even think about the end of the legion because of this, the most unfortunate thing is that they are the bottom of society, they will only satisfy themselves first. If you want to call them stupid, they think of all kinds of tricks that harm the public and private interests.

"This is forcing me to take out the big killer of 'contracting to the household and co-production contracting'!" Zhou Qingfeng understood that in order to cope with the current situation of weak ruling system, lack of management personnel, and low production level, it is not enough to rely on killing people, and it is necessary to have management methods that are suitable for the current productive forces.

Since you can't manage it, Uncle just doesn't care!

Lao Tzu converted these greenhouses into investments and contracted them out.

"Those who have paid enough to the legion, those who have left enough for the collective, and the rest are their own. If you don't do it well, you'll starve to death. (To be continued.) )