Chapter 335, Black Pearl Island

Yang Zhao lived for more than 20 years to know what it means to have a lot of things.

There is something to do every step of the way on the entire Black Pearl Island.

There are four big stewards on the island, and each steward has seven or eight small stewards under it, who are in charge of the staff management of each sea area and the cultivation of open veined leaves.

The division of labor is relatively clear, but in this way, the problem is still there.

For example, there are seven or eight hundred people in each sea field, and these seven or eight hundred people live in elevated wooden buildings along the coast.

Because the island is prone to extreme weather, this kind of wooden building is easy to use local materials, which is more cost-effective, and the building is scraped down, and it is not easy to stone people to death.

But the living environment can only be said to be barely able to live in people, said to be a small town, the town has a single breed of migrant workers, and there are no cleaning personnel who specialize in managing the environment.

Because of the need to protect the purity of the waters of the Kaimaiye Sea Field, their household garbage can only be piled up on the island, although they have tried their best to send this garbage far away, but how far can they go.

Snakes and rats collide in the living quarters, and mosquitoes and flies take off to become a black cloud.

The best houses on the island are the ones where the managers of Heizhu Island live and the formation control room, which are made of brick and stone, etc., to withstand violent storms, extreme heat and cold.

There is also communication about the exchange of issues in various sea fields.

There is no infrastructure on the island except for houses, and correspondingly, there is no land transportation, biological or non-biological, except for small boats going out to sea.

This leads to problems in one sea field, and it is impossible to get support from other sea farms on the same day.

There are also children's problems.

Most of the migrant workers in the sea field here are husband and wife, and there is a lack of entertainment on the island, so the couple works on the island, and the most they do is to have children.

Children's education has become a big problem, their daily knowledge reserve is to learn from their parents how to take care of Kaimaiye, parents go to work, they play around.

As many children increase, more people die from accidents every year.

Whether it is drowning in the sea or being bitten to death by the poisonous insects and poisonous snakes on the island, it is a common occurrence on Heizhu Island.

Parents who both work on the other side always have times when they are not in a timely manner.

There are also countless problems of the size of the seafield opening vein leaf and the introduction of new species.

Yang Zhao spent two days flying around the island, and he felt that his head was bigger more than three times.

It's definitely not something she can manage alone.

Fortunately, there is still a place to ask for help, and on the same day, Guofu Minqiang sent her more than ten management professionals.

As soon as the professionals came, Yang Zhao had a lot less work to do.

There are only three main tasks left for her to do now.

One is to buy a batch of vehicles, whether biological or non-biological.

The second is to recruit the Jindan Sea Clan and Formation Masters, if possible, try to recruit as many cultivators as possible, even if it is the Qi cultivation period.

The third is to transport the beans of Cangcheng Yunyang Temple to Heizhu Island to support infrastructure construction, and try to buy more beans to increase the population reserve.

The rest of the more laborious work was assigned to the local supervisor by the Little Bean.

After Zhang Shibin followed her around the island, the book deed was reached, the red silk on his wrist was broken and disappeared, and he could finally go.

Yang Zhao, who had just landed on the island for two days, stepped on it again and became a little flyer.

The first thing, of course, is to go into the sea to recruit people.

After she asked for the details of the nearby sea areas from the director of the island, she learned that the fifty miles of sea near Heizhu Island belonged to Heizhu Island, and the closest sea tribe neighbor to them was a hundred miles away, and the rest was unknown.

Most of these principals are mortals who have not cultivated, and the highest cultivation is the principal of the third layer of qi refining, who knows a little bit of formation knowledge, and after the original owner fully retreated, he took over the protection formation of the sea field.

When the old owner was all evacuated, the employees who could only cultivate open vein leaves stayed.

If the cultivation is shallow, there will be less place and not much understanding of the surroundings.

Although the people on Heizhu Island have a two-month vacation every year, they do not go to the nearby waters and go home, which makes their sources even more closed.

Since Yang Zhao couldn't find help elsewhere, he could only choose the most practical method.

She found a thread from the teeth of the old shark surnamed Qin and strung it around her neck, and then began to provoke all kinds of small animals at the bottom of the sea.

Whether it is a long shell or a wagging tail, as long as she sees it, she has to come forward to ask one or two, and the particular thing is to cast a wide net and catch more fish.

There will always be animals that have become sperm who know this information, and she is quite familiar with the job of asking people for directions.

But after looking for a few days, reality gave Yang Zhao a big mouth.

The sea is too big, and the sea clan that has become fine is a little too little compared to the vast sea, and at this moment she can understand that she has a real sense of that idiom, looking for a needle in a haystack one by one.

At the same time, the legend of the street slicker spreads in this sea area.

Finally one day, when Yang Zhao was asking for directions with a large sea turtle, she was blocked by a large fish more than a meter long with a huge jellyfish.

The little fish stretched out its left fin and pointed at Yang Zhao, who was turning over the turtle shell in the water, and his voice was full of indignation.

"Spirit Mother, it's her, it's her who has been harassing us these days!"

"Who are you?" An ethereal voice came from the direction of the jellyfish, bringing a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

Looking at the jellyfish as tall as Xiaolou, Yang Zhao raised a big smile.

"I am your neighbor on Heizhu Island, my name is Yang Zhao, I have just entered the precious land, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to make friends with everyone."

"We don't want to be friends with you!" The big fish just turned its face.

"I'm hunting, you rushed over and scattered all my fish, do you know how long I've been hungry to find the next meal?!"

The big turtle shell, which was lying on the bottom of the water, also stretched out its black-green head at this time.

"Lingmu, I was sleeping, she rushed over and woke me up, I have to ask what seniors I know, these days to catch up with the ocean currents, I can sleep safely every day for a little bit, but she ruined it."

Yang Zhao was frightened by this sudden scene and took a step back.

Although the big jellyfish couldn't see the eyes, she could feel that there was a gaze that could not be ignored all the time watching her, and if she didn't give a reasonable explanation, she would probably be driven out of the waters.

But now it seems that the big jellyfish is still relatively restrained, and before he came up, he gave Yang Zhao a dose of poison injection, and it is estimated that the teeth of the old shark surnamed Qin played a role.

"Yang Zhao, why are you here?"

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for the last day of the monthly pass, the monthly pass will expire if it is not spent.

(End of chapter)