Chapter 541: The Kowtowing Refugee

"Hahaha, sure enough, there is food!"

Sun Peng picked up a bag of loose rice, feeling the roughness of the slightly moldy rice and the skin on his hands with some greed.

Leng Hao, who came in after them, saw that in this warehouse, the small half of the big bags of rice that had been piled up had been pushed by the Amida protozoa, and there were still a lot of damages.

The grains of white rice, mixed with dirt and blood, were scattered on the floor covered with footprints.

If it were in previous times of peace, no one would have picked up such a thing.

But now, everyone who enters this warehouse is carefully picking up every grain of rice they see.

With the advancement of science and technology, all the rice consumed by humans is produced by hybrid rice.

In the absence of scientific research institutes to continuously cultivate seeds, this kind of rice, which was once eaten every day, has become an out-of-print product, and a little less is eaten.

"Thank you so much just now."

Under Qian Duoduo's reminder, Sun Peng reacted and talked to Leng Hao.

"You're welcome."

"Ahem, I just said that I would pay us for this food."

As a woman, Zhao Chenchen knows how to use her advantages very well.

At this time, she blinked her big bright eyes, and looked at Sun Peng and them with some pity but perseverance.

"No problem, no problem. My brother and sister are so beautiful. ”

Qian Duoduo discussed it with Sun Peng, and responded very cheerfully.

The casual words of these two people made Zhao Chenchen's cheeks fly, and they were unbelievably beautiful.

"The two big brothers are the best."

I have to say that sometimes women do have an advantage over men, with Zhao Chenchen on the side to adjust the atmosphere from time to time, when Leng Hao and they came out of the granary, people were already more familiar on the surface.

"Two big brothers, take the liberty of asking, do you rely on this kind of exploration for your materials? Have you tried to produce your own? ”

Leng Hao's words suddenly made Qian Duoduo and them a little depressed.

"As you can see, it's actually good that we've worked hard to build this base here."

"Now it's mushrooms and rats that can be grown on their own, and there are some solar panels."

"As for the rest of the supplies, we can only rely on looting."

Sun Peng: They must still have some secrets, but they can be regarded as more sincere when they can say this.

"You two, we may have to choose to leave."

Following Qian Duoduo and their various miscellaneous vehicles, they returned to the base, and after seeing the seven boxes of bullets prepared, Leng Hao said.

"Don't, why don't you stay for a meal."

Sun Peng invited very righteously.

"Actually, food is precious, you were going to leave, and I still have some joy in my heart."

"However, in this battle, without you, there are several brothers to die. No matter how precious food is, it is not as important as life. ”

In the voice of his words, Qian Duoduo, who was originally a little reluctant, also nodded.

"Brothers, do you say?"

With Sun Peng's shouting, the "policemen" and "company employees" who came back all the way also responded one after another.

"Besides, you must be from a big base, and we hope to have the opportunity to contact each other in the future, and now we will have a relationship with you."

Sun Peng's words made Peng Xinyun and Li Xinhong, who were a little hesitant on the side, their brows also relaxed.

"Whole up, whole up."

Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and soon, a somewhat hearty dinner wafted into the open space outside the base of this valley.

People who haven't eaten rice for a long time can enjoy it with some pickles even if it is very ordinary brown rice.

Receiving favors, Leng Hao and the others also took out two packs of cigarettes and some miscellaneous sugar as thanks.

"Please, give me some food."

Just as Zhao Chenchen was eating, suddenly, several yellow-faced and thin-skinned survivors rushed out of the refugee camp far from the city wall and kowtowed to Leng Hao.

These refugees are completely different from Qian Duoduo.

They all have some disability to a greater or lesser extent.

Some people have broken hands, some people walk with a limp, and some people cough up blood from time to time.

If Leng Hao's current life is like a poor person compared to the people of the previous era, these people are the real refugees.

"Go away, go away!"

Qian Duoduo glared at the refugees in front of him very unhappily, and waved his hand as if to drive away flies.

Several "policemen" also waved their guns to block the approach.

"You don't have a lot of people here? Why don't you recruit them? ”

Under Leng Hao's gaze, Tang Yida asked a little casually.

"These guys can't contribute at all, but it's a big burden."

Sun Peng was not as impatient as Qian Duoduo, he sighed.

"We also thought about helping these people at the beginning, and it was not easy for them to survive."

"But some of these people have a contagious disease, like the guy who kept coughing and didn't die. He himself was fine, but one by one the others fell ill. ”

"Then, there is the problem of uneven distribution, after all, all of us have to contribute to have something to eat in this world."

Sun Peng shook his head helplessly: "And them, we can only do it, let them have a place to live outside the city wall." At least there won't be a large swarm of Amida protozoa to attack, that's our limit. ”

"But there are still a lot of these refugees, and there are few of us in this world......

Leng Hao was a little greedy.

In fact, there are only one or two hundred of them, but these refugees have three or four hundred.

However, Leng Hao had to take into account the problems that Sun Peng and the others had encountered.

Feed yourself first, and then have time to think about others.

In the same way, the best way for a person to live in the world is to have enough value for himself.

Only those who can bring benefits to others are welcomed in the crowd.

It doesn't matter if it's money from before, or skills now, or even news.

In this world, people who only kowtow and ask for the sympathy of others in exchange for materials actually have no soil for life.

"In this way, if anyone of you can tell me the news of the multi-station automatic punch machine and the roller groove machine, then we will give him a bowl of rice to eat."

Looking at the few refugees who kept kowtowing in the distance, Leng Hao had an idea and said the name of the machine that Gao Shiping had told him a lot.

In fact, these Dongdong Leng Hao himself doesn't understand.

Naturally, they all smiled as well.

"yes, you're pretty good, you're all looking for machinery?"

"No way, this armor needs these machines to be easily crafted, and the two pieces on us are completely handmade, which is simply exhausting."

Leng Hao chatted with Qian Duoduo and them, and at the same time motioned to Li Xinhong to spread the news around, so that all the refugees could hear it.

In fact, Leng Hao didn't report any hope, he just wanted not to let himself feel guilty for looking at these useless refugees.

"Multi-station automatic punching machines and roller grooving machines?"

A woman lying on a tattered wooden plank, waiting for death with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her tired eyes when she heard the shouts outside.

"And now there are people from the military factory?"