Quan Hao divided the refugees into several groups. The boys continue to pick up seafood on the beach. After yesterday's catastrophe, the number of shrimp and crabs in the nearby sea has been greatly reduced, and today they may have to run a little farther. He specifically told them to pick up more large shells and come back. There are seashells on the beach that grow to the size of an adult's palm, and the meat is so old that it can barely chew it. But Quan Hao didn't want to eat meat, such a big shell can just be used as a rice bowl, whether it is eating or drinking, it is a good container.

The girls began to cook and clean up the garbage around the camp. In just one night, there were a lot of yellow and white things on the nearby beach. The refugees don't even have enough to eat, and they certainly don't pay attention to personal hygiene. Jeon Ho didn't want his beautiful beach to become a pile of feces and a stinking smell. Determined to strengthen management in this area. In addition, the girls are responsible for taking care of the sick. Mostly the little girls are doing it, and the others help occasionally. There was also an elderly man in the camp, and two children were not out of danger of their lives. Among them, the child named Boy C was the most critically ill, with swelling all over his body, breathing in and out of breath, and unable to eat at all. Unless there is a miracle life, Quan Hao feels that he can already give up. He cared more about the old man, who was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, and the more fragile the body of the elderly. Three of the seven refugees who did not survive the rescue were elderly, and the remaining one was the only one that survived. Quan Hao hopes that he can hold on, generally speaking, the old man is more knowledgeable, and if he can live, maybe he can get some useful information from his mouth.

Two of the adult girls, who were weaker, were left in the camp to do the same thing as the girls. Each of the other nine Quan Hao gave them a wooden robbery and asked them to go fishing in the sea. The wooden guns were all left over from his first trip to the island, and if used well, they are more efficient than fishing rods on the shore.

In the end, the adult man was called together by Jeon Hao. They receive special preferential treatment in food, and naturally they have to bear the responsibility of being worthy of this preferential treatment. Quan Hao instructed them to carry the bodies of the dead refugees to shore and bury them in a large pit far from the camp. It's both humanitarian and disease prevention. The men had mixed expressions as they buried their bodies, but none of them showed obvious sadness.

It's strange enough to talk about this refugee group. Even counting the forty-eighth person who died, there is no one who has a reasonable relationship. How did they get together?

Because of the change of large pot, the efficiency of cooking rice has improved a lot. The cauldron can hold nearly 10 catties of rice at a time, and the refugees only need to divide them into two groups to arrange all meals. Excluding adult men, the rest of the people can all be arranged in one group. Another advantage of this is that it is often adult men who are strong enough to grab food, and as long as they stagger the meal times with other people, it can effectively reduce conflict and friction.

But the first few times he had to cook, he still had to be supervised by Quan Hao. If he hadn't watched it, the refugees who had been suffering from hunger for a long time would still habitually rush into a ball. He tried to teach them to behave, but the effect was mediocre. Maybe only after a few days when their hunger has passed, and they understand that the front of the row will not eat more than one bite, and the back of the row will not be hungry, and they will all have the same amount of rice, so that every time they eat it will be like a war.

Fortunately, such a situation can only be born next to the rice pot. The other two cauldrons were also open, but the front was in good order. Quan Hao has long said that seafood can be eaten casually, and he is also generous to others. Even if the refugees eat their belly, he doesn't feel heartache. With less than forty mouths, it is impossible to eat all the seafood on the island. It's a pity that the whole pot of shrimp and crab is attractive in color, but it is not as popular as the most ordinary white rice. It seems that no matter ancient or modern, only a limited number of people think it is a good thing.

After breakfast, Quan Hao gathered the men together and gave them a plastic bucket each. There is not much drinking water left on the island and must be replenished. Because the water source was far away and he had to carry a lot of weight on the way back, he only arranged for eleven men to do the work. A bucket of water is about 20 litres full, which translates to 20 kilograms. Twenty kilograms weighs no problem for a healthy ancient man. Although they are relatively short, they generally have calluses on their palms, thick knuckles, and obvious abrasion marks on their bare shoulders. However, after four or five days at sea, he did not know how much their bodies would be discounted. All he knew was that more than 100 litres of water had to be brought back to meet the camp's needs for a day.

Others do what they have to do. Quan Hao specially told everyone not to go near the cellar where things were stored, and if anyone dared to violate, the current person would report it to him, and he would reward him sparingly. He can't guarantee that the ban will last long, but it should at least work for a while until the refugees get to know each other.

Then Quan Hao led a small group of men and horses towards the mountain. Because of the fog and the physical condition of most people, the team did not travel fast. First more than three kilometers of sandy roads, then over mountain passes. For the sake of secrecy, he deliberately took them around the direction where they could see the Granite Palace. The men don't know if they are good at words, or they don't dare to speak in front of Quan Hao, and they are mostly silent along the way. It was only after crossing the mountain pass and another world appeared in front of them that the team began to become active.

Similar to Quan Hao's first experience, they were also shocked by the vibrant scene in front of them. Compared to the barren North Peninsula, the South Peninsula is a treasure trove full of food. In particular, the two worlds, which are completely different from each other just by a heavy mountain, made them overjoyed to accept the desolate scene of the North Peninsula. The men did not dare to stay away from the procession, so they picked all kinds of fruits from the trees nearby, stuffed them in their mouths and hung them on their bodies. If you can't hang it, pick banana leaves and wrap them. More leaves were draped over their bodies, after all, their clothes were no better than leaves. So soon the body became a piece of flowers. Quan Hao was left to them at first, and later had to come forward to stop it. If he didn't say anything, these greedy people would even have to open plastic buckets to fill the fruit.

His request was simple, he could eat as much fruit as he wanted, but only if he made sure to bring a bucket full of water back to the camp. With this warning, people have somewhat calmed down. Weighing the weight of a bucket of water, calculating the distance back and their own bodies, they finally stopped hanging fruit on their bodies. But he was reluctant to throw away the ones that had been hung up, so he could only desperately stuff them into his stomach.

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