Chapter 125: A bunch of coolies don't have to be wasted
"Is Solomon, who was once unruly, now ruined to this point?"
Two days later, the group finally returned to Solomon through the deep-sea blockade through the crooked hidden route according to the plan, and returned to this legendary land that is quite famous in human society, which made the rank admirals ...... There is basically no reaction, who is in the mood to worship the monument when the pigtails are about to be hungry?
Only the master craftsman made a meaningful sigh, because firstly, everyone respects the old and loves the young, and his food supply has always been relatively sufficient, and secondly, the former master here is a subordinate whom he values very much, and he is reasonable, and he can't say anything without making a little testimonial, and he may not be able to go in his own heart.
However, the old man's temperance index was like that, and after sighing, he joined the army of food grabbing with the other junior commanders.
What do they rob, you ask? Forehead...... What do you think will be there besides the aquatic hell and the wild fruits and vegetables of the mountains?
Although these things belong to the type of people who want to vomit when they see it in the eyes of the uncle, they are tantamount to peerless delicacy in front of the admirals who have eaten enough compressed military rations, not to mention that the seafood is still available without restrictions - the outlying islands summoned the lower levels to organize a real-deep sea fishing, the efficiency is much higher than that of the uncle who fried fish alone, and the variety is much richer than that of shallow sea swimming fish, those oysters, sea shrimp or something, even if the seafood is eaten and vomited, the uncle also touched a few to try it.
As for the other admirals who usually don't hate seafood, they took the opportunity to eat a refreshing meal, although the food is insufficient, but the seasoning is enough, and the taste is much more delicious than the uncle's wild survival barbecue, I can only pray that these guys don't get angry or anything the next day, they don't have any medicine, so they can only sit and wait for death.
Of course, there are also seafood allergies who can only chew on sour wild fruits to express their resentment - Theresia is one of them.
"The construction equipment is still in good condition. There is still value left here for reconstruction. The master craftsman didn't know when he had sneaked around the harbor, and when he came back, he had a very solemn expression, "How is it, Rao, are you interested in inheriting the mantle of Hathaway?" As soon as you nod your head, I will appoint you as Admiral of the Solomon Defense District in my capacity as Governor of the Pacific. In charge of everything, Hathaway will have the support he can get, if not more than he gets. ”
"Of course, I also know that this is a very difficult task, and just rebuilding this ruin will cost a lot of money." Speaking of this, the master craftsman sighed, obviously not expecting too much from this freewheeling fellow, "And I can only give you verbal promises for now, before I chisel through the deep-sea defense circle, any promises in terms of material supply are pure nonsense." And there's that monster on the other side, even if you don't agree, I'm completely understandable. ”
- Really? Then trouble old man, you loosen your fists first, don't you? Putting on a clear posture of life and death, looking down on life and death, and doing it if you are not convinced, who are you fooling here?
The so-called smile hides a knife in this situation, don't look at the old man who is easy to talk about and discuss on the face of the master and craftsman, but the two big fists of the sand bowl have already been pinched and exposed, and no one will believe that this is because of Parkinson's disease, obviously, a hooligan is considered old. can only become an old rascal-hooligan.
Belch...... I know the analogy doesn't seem appropriate, but that's what it means. Don't worry about the details.
The uncle is not afraid of the threat of the master craftsman, if possible, he still wants to fight with this old powerhouse, but now is obviously not the time to fight in the ring with the courage of a horseman, raised his eyes and looked at the ruins around him, and the uncle smiled proudly: "It's okay." We have a lot of coolies now. ”
"Uh...... Well, I think I get what you mean, that's a pretty good idea. The master craftsman was a little embarrassed, looked at the idle people around him, and secretly sweated for these unlucky people, and called these proud sons as migrant workers. It is estimated that only an uncle born at the end of the century will have such values that make the best use of things, "So, can I understand that you have already agreed?" Aren't you really going to think about it again? ”
"I still have a lot of accounts to settle with that woman, she's my prey, and I don't want anyone else to take it." With that, the uncle picked up a grunt egg that rubbed to his feet, and set the command of "building a house" on it without being very skillful, and then threw it away, not worrying about whether the thing would be broken.
"Wow, wow, old man, I have to say something, you sound like an idiot!"
"What's that?"
Well, the uncle's level of antiques has obviously surpassed that of the master craftsman, and talking to him about these black words is obviously pure waste of a blind man lighting a lamp.
All in all, in short, the uncle became Solomon's admiral, and the next thing was naturally the big production movement in full swing.
As for the fact that you want to be a coolie and build a house with bricks, the admirals are naturally unwilling, and the uncle has not implemented the policy of beating you if you don't accept it, so tired? He just pointed to the open sea, signaling the admirals to pay attention to the black waters that had completely turned into the deep sea, and then the pride of the heavens obediently submitted.
The information on the safe passage is in the hands of the uncle, and they go out to deliver food, and they take 10,000 steps back and say, even if they are lucky enough to steal the information, what about the materials needed for the voyage?
I know best how poor I am, at this time unity is strength, selling cuteness and being lazy is self-defeating, it is unrealistic to drive back to New Zealand from the safe passage and then transfer to other supply points, if you want to survive, you can only unite all forces, and the deep-sea blockade circle anal to gouge through it.
Of course, before that, the problem of food, clothing, shelter and transportation must be solved, and it would be pure nonsense if you can't even eat enough and still want to fight.
Therefore, they can only obey the uncle's order, search for what is barely usable from the ruins, and rebuild Solomon's town guard house little by little, and the progress of this work is ...... Really not ordinary slow, a group of usually pampered masters, even if they are willing to bury their heads and concentrate on work, the efficiency is definitely not fast, plus there are a lot of cute goods that can be used to help create chaos, and the speed of the project can be imagined.
But in spite of this, with the efforts of everyone, Solomon's town guard is also reviving little by little, and the land of legends of the past, in this new era, is about to reappear in the world with a new look and rewrite its magnificent poems...... OK, I'm pretending to be too pushy, anyway, just listen to it seriously. (To be continued......)