blood plague

Chapter 60 Agricultural Production

At the breakfast meeting the next day, Iger told everyone in detail about the whole process of their rescue. Among them, Iger tried to use the third person to describe what happened in the visitor center.

Iger's retelling was very neutral and did not include his subjective views and feelings, but everyone still felt shuddering at the scene at that time.

Later, Iger also talked about his interrogation and execution of the three of Dean.

Iger told this, not to let everyone judge right from wrong, he wanted to use this incident to formulate rules.

"I repeat, the only thing I can't bear is to betray or even kill my fellow man.

This kind of person, whether it is a member of our team or a member of another team, we must never accept it again.

Even according to the needs, we have to organize and send executioners to hunt down and execute such people.

One counts as one, kill as many as you have, and you can't keep a guy who hurts his companions.

This matter started from me. If I violate the above rules, anyone will report and find out, and I will end it myself. "

Iger's words this time didn't have half the tone and room for negotiation with others, but it was very necessary for him to speak so strongly.

The current gospel team is like an onion wrapped in layers. With the addition of new members, the onion will become bigger and bigger. No one wants to be the onion that can be peeled off.

What Iger is doing now is to stabilize the hearts of those outer members and let them know that we are one.

"Once again, I stress the importance of peers and trust in the team.

To protect your companions is to protect yourself.

Only by giving your peers trust can you make your peers trust you.

Close unity, unity can be more powerful.This is the strongest weapon that allows us to survive in this world. "

"Clap clap clap."

After Iger finished speaking, Elvira couldn't help applauding.With Elvira's lead, everyone applauded one after another. This scene made Iger at a loss.

"Well said, son." Father Locke praised Iger approvingly, his growth exceeded his expectations.

After everyone stopped applauding, Iger continued: "The tragedy that happened at the visitor center this time was fatal because of their wrong choices, but it can also be seen that the shortage of food is the objective condition that caused this tragedy.

It can also be said that all teams actually face their predicament.

These people are trapped in the visitor center, we are also trapped in the Gospel Valley, and the most important thing now is to find a way to resume production.

I don't know how everyone's work went yesterday. "

After Iger finished speaking, Vance replied with great enthusiasm that all the materials have been prepared, and the construction can start today. If it is fast, it may be completed in three days.

After listening to Vance's words, Iger nodded.

Workers in the United States can actually be very efficient. The key to determining the efficiency is whether they feel that they are doing the work for others or for themselves.

There are no born lazy people in this world, only lazy people.

Immediately afterwards, Elvira reported that she had planted a large garden full of potatoes, and there were 3/4 bags of potatoes left, and she planned to plant another large garden.

When Iger heard this, he nodded in satisfaction, but after nodding his head twice, he stopped suddenly.

It seems that something is wrong.

Iger asked with a guilty conscience: "Avella, how big is the big garden you mentioned?" He pointed to the chapel and asked, "Compared to this."

Elvira said excitedly: "It's a big garden, as big as a chapel."

Such a large piece of land?Iger finally found out that something was wrong, the seed consumption was not up to par.

Thinking that something might go wrong as soon as the farming plan was opened, Iger suddenly became impatient. He announced the end of the breakfast meeting in a few words, and then took Aiweila and ran towards the car. Those who didn’t know thought he was rushing to meet Aiweila to elope.

……

"Snapped."

Iger pressed his palm to his forehead.

I was wrong, I was really wrong.

I am sorry, I am sincerely sorry.

Either you will send down a lightning bolt from the sky and strike me to death!

This is a very large garden. The soil in the garden is newly covered, but the bottom layer has not been turned at all, which is equivalent to spreading some floating soil on a layer of plank soil.

Forget it, Iger casually went to a potato nest and took out a piece of diced potato.

Iger stared at this small cube of diced potato with no skin or sprouts. He didn't know why there was such a thing.

Seeing Iger staring at the diced potatoes, Elvira asked a little embarrassedly: "This, is this too big? The flower seeds I planted before were very small, but I really can't cut them so small. It's planted like this."

Iger tried to control his voice and asked calmly: "Where are the skins? What about potato skins and sprouts?"

"Cut it off and throw it away." Elvira replied readily.

"Then I want to ask, how did you do the detoxification I suggested before?" Iger continued to ask.

"I found some disinfectant for washing toilets, mixed some water, and then poured it on the ground." Avra's face was full of "you praise how smart I am", but she saw Iger slapped me own face.

I'm wrong.

I shouldn't have trusted Americans to farm.

To add to my mistake, I also entrusted this matter to a female literary artist.

I'm fucking overwhelmed!

Iger finally calmed down after gritting his teeth and stamping his feet on the open space for a while.

He turned his head to look at the terrified Elvira, forced a smile and said, "You've done a good job, really good. We need to expand the planting area, and then the two of us will plant together."

Elvira looked at Iger and returned a guilty smile. She knew that she had screwed up again.

Ever since she was a child, Elvira has often seen such expressions on people around her. When she was a child, she always thought that these were people's compliments. At her current age, Elvira can also understand the meaning of this kind of smile.

"Let's go back to the church first." Iger flipped through the trunk of the car, and he said to Elvira, "We still need some tools. We have to turn over a large piece of mud, and we may need to retake some soil."

Elvira carefully returned to the church with Iger. On the way, Elvira found that Iger was in high spirits, and he seemed to be no longer angry.

This child is really cute, maybe I can secretly reward him.

After glancing at Iger out of the corner of her eye, Avril pulled an unsatisfactory smile from the corner of her mouth.

After returning to the church, Iger buried himself in Vance's work shed looking for tools, and finally found something that could dig the ground. Afterwards, Iger saw the remaining half of the sack of potatoes, and heaved a long sigh.

When I think about it, I feel worried. A person who can't work hard and can't distinguish five grains is now going to take the lead in large-scale agricultural production. No matter how you look at it, it is a precursor to famine.

Iger carefully recalled the process of growing potatoes at home in the past. It seems that there is no detoxification process, and the process is very simple. Maybe the first generation of planting does not need to consider such trouble.

Planting three elements: soil, water, fertilizer.

By the way, fertilizer.

Iger got up and went to the cesspit.

Since the church is built on top of a hill, its excrement disposal system is not connected to the Gospel community, but a separate storage pool. This thing is now a treasure.

Iger lifted the cover of the cesspit with a tool, and a smell of farmhouse came to his nostrils.

In the early morning sunshine, Iger held his breath and took a look inside. Suddenly he became excited, ran back to the church quickly, and then rummaged frantically in the utility room.

"What are you looking for?" Joanna looked at Iger with excitement and asked curiously.

"Come on, help me find out if there is a bug net. Filters, gauze are fine, anyway, anything that can be filtered is fine." Iger said happily to Joanna, "We have meat to eat!"

(End of this chapter)