"And how am I going to pay you?" Luo Fan said with some confusion.

"The master just needs to read it silently in his heart." Manshi said calmly to Luo Fan.

Hearing Manshi's words, Luo Fan directly meditated in his heart, and then saw that his aura was directly reduced by 33,000, and he paid all the wages of a thousand villagers and Manshi at one time.

"When I get paid, I'll start working." Manshi said to Lu Yuan, and after speaking, he pointed at Hu San and them, and waved his big hand, "Come, work with me and build weapons for the village chief." ”

Then he walked directly to the blacksmith shop with Hu San, and when he passed by Wang Zhao, he patted Wang Zhao on the shoulder, "You hurry up and send the steel you said, and I will make a fine iron dagger for you." ”

After seeing Wang Zhao nodding, he walked into the blacksmith shop, lit the fire, and began to clean up the entire blacksmith shop.

After Wang Zhao saw Manshi leave, they walked to Luo Fan's side and asked Luo Fan with a puzzled expression, "Brother Fan, who are these people?" How come I've never seen one? ”

"You don't have to ask, you just need to know that they are my subordinates, you go and take some Qingzhuang to the steel market in the west of the city to bring some back just now, drive the truck directly, there is enough diesel fuel left in the village for a few of you to go back and forth, you are looking for some gas stations along the way to collect some diesel and come back." Luo Fan instructed Wang Zhao directly, and then walked directly towards the east of the village.

The location of the whole Luojia Village should be very good, close to Hongcheng in the north, a small waterway of the Yangtze River winding north in the west, continuous Heng Mountain in the south, and a vast plain in the east.

Therefore, if the farm is to be built, it still has to be built on the plain to the east, and the east is still where ordinary survivors live, so the farm is more suitable for their work in the morning.

The villagers along the way are cleaning up the dilapidated villages, and with the efforts of everyone, the almost destroyed villages have finally been repaired a little, and it is estimated that they will be restored to the same level before the war in a few days, but this is still a bit too big for the survivors of the entire village, the work is still a bit too big, all women and children, and the number of men in the village has been unacceptably small, and there are too many things to do in the young and strong, and many small things are directly handed over to these women and children.

Luo Fan remembered what Uncle Wang said to him yesterday: "Village Chief, we need to quickly fill the population, there are more than twelve small survivor camps near us, adding up to more than 500,000 survivors, so I suggest that after the village is sorted out, direct cavalry will break through these survivor camps and capture the survivors." In this kind of world, we can only survive for ourselves, and besides, we still save them, at least we give them a way to live. ”

Luo Fan felt that in a few days, after the barracks were built, it was time to reorganize the army to capture the population, at least to ensure that the development of Luojia Village was not too slow than Jiangcheng, otherwise with the hatred between Luo Fan and Jiang Cheng, once Jiang Cheng's strength exceeded that of Luojia Village too much, Jiang Cheng would definitely not mind sending Luo Fan to see the Buddha.

Thinking of Jiang Cheng, Luo Fan thought of Wang Qing, and thought of her The corners of Luo Fan's mouth raised slightly, "There are still three months, and then it will be time for me to harvest, now let that thing exist in you for a little more time." ”

When Luo Fan passed through Luojia Village and walked towards the east of the city, the women and children along the way saw Luo Fan and hurriedly saluted respectfully, everyone knew that Luo Fan was the supreme king of this village, and he was in charge of the life and death of all people.

After Luo Fan walked to the village, he looked at the large plain of several square kilometers in front of him, and directly spent five million spiritual energy to directly summon a farm, only to see that a fence wall two meters high, two or three thousand meters long, and more than a thousand meters wide appeared directly on the originally flat plain, and a huge thing like a mill stood up within the fence wall, and a sudden waterway communicated with the waterway in the original village, and around the waterway was a neatly distributed farmland.

"Farm: 100% faster crop production, 100,000 auras per day (upgradeable)

Food production area, Reiki production area (is the foundation of the development of the village)"

After seeing that the farm was built, he directly found Wang's father and asked him to arrange people to work on the farm, at least five hundred people had to be arranged to cultivate, otherwise he would spend five million spiritual energy in vain.

"Village chief, are you doing this for me? Now that there are so few people in the village, where are you going to let me find someone for you? No one can even be found to rebuild the village. Dad Wang said with an embarrassed face.

"That's not good, Uncle Wang, you must get together five hundred people no matter what, even women." Luo Fan said resolutely.

"What can I do, no one!" Uncle Wang's face was very embarrassed, but there was a hint of thief in his eyes, "Otherwise, the village chief, you go directly to attack a survivor camp, we have already investigated, just north of Hongcheng, there are more than 10,000 survivors on the north side of the Yangtze River, I believe that the village chief, you can attack them with a few people!" ”

When Luo Fan heard Dad Wang's words, he looked at Dad Wang with some surprise, "Uncle Wang, you guys have already inquired!" Just waiting for me to speak. ”

"Eh, people always have to pursue a little." Uncle Wang replied with a smile.

"Alright! You've said that, what else can I say! Luo Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I'll take people there tomorrow, and you can arrange the village." ”

"Then I'll be busy first!" After Uncle Wang finished speaking, he directly commanded people to work, leaving Luo Fan alone here.

"It's like a human trafficker!" Luo Fan thought helplessly, "No way, the world is like this, good people don't live long." ”

After thinking about it, Luo Fan went directly back to his house, and after having lunch, he went to find the group of black-clothed farmers under his command, and by the way, he was going to build a barracks.

In the afternoon, Luo Fan found his own zombie farmers by the river in the west of the city, and now their names are no longer zombie farmers, but the village chief's own soldiers, who have lost their original ability to work, but have gained other abilities.

"The village chief's personal soldiers: Transformed from spirit corpses, they have super combat ability.

Current level is Level 3 Warrior, (upgradable)

Number of people (98/100)"

This made Luo Fan still a little satisfied, originally thought that this group of zombie farmers was about to completely withdraw from the stage of the village, but he didn't expect to give himself a big surprise.

Looking at these ninety-eight fully armed, their whole bodies were shrouded in dark blue iron armor, leaving only one eye exposed, holding a short knife more than one meter long in one hand, and a round bag with a diameter of more than one meter in the other hand.

Luo Fan looked at these ninety-eight subordinates, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart that the world was at my disposal.

"Let's go, go hunting with me!" Luo Fan shouted an order to the men behind him.

Then I saw that the group of his subordinates suddenly stood up, and the iron armor on their bodies made a clicking sound.