Blue and White Society

  Chapter 253 Really easy to feed

  Mo Poor didn't have a choice either, he received the '300 people' for free to enrich Xudao, which was already a great help from Lord Gou.

  The two hundred and ninety-eight Tuqi people, plus two ancient scholars, became the first batch of residents on Moqiong Island.

   Maybe they can be counted on to farm the land, but it is absolutely impossible to count on them to handle fresh water and docks.

  Mo Poor had to spend more than 10 million yuan, and asked the General Affairs Department to send someone to help build the island.

   I have to say that the high cost of peripheral personnel is not in vain, and the work efficiency and technical level are much higher than those in society.

  The materials were all ready-made, and they were directly transported into Moqiong’s crystal ball by a ship. In just a few hours, the reservoir, warehouse dock, small villa, and a large shed for 300 people were built.

  Using 3D printing technology, the two robotic arms are like building blocks, and a house is formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Mo Qiong felt emotional when he saw it, let alone those ancient people.

   Two scholars met and called out black magic.

  Tuqi people looked at it, as if seeing a miracle, they all lay down on the ground and muttered.

  What gods, Gao Tianyuan and other words kept coming in his ears, which made Mo Qiong roll his eyes.

   "Everyone is invited, why don't you just buy some more saplings to enrich the island, otherwise soil erosion will reduce the area of ​​your island year by year." Lord Gou said.

  Mo Qiong said yes, the island is bare, so let's plant some trees and sow some grass seeds.

  So Mo Poor bought another 10,000 saplings, as well as some grass seeds and rapeseeds, and asked them to green the surroundings of the villa a little.

"There are already plants, why don't animals come? Fungi and insects? These small creatures will gradually improve your island environment. Don't forget to add some natural enemies, such as frogs and snakes." Gou Ye smiled. road.

   Mo Poor sighed, took out his phone to place an order.

   "But relying on these small animals alone can't maintain the fertility of the soil. The land here is barren. You need to buy powerful fertilizers. From my experience, 100 tons first." Gou Ye said again.

  Mo Poor silently placed the order.

"Just to grow danmu, you need to buy a special high-temperature soil roasting machine, at least two, right? You also need fuel, and a generator. If you want to grow other things, you must also have corresponding equipment. Buy more fuel, the two soil roasters can't stop working in turn. There are other miscellaneous tools, you have to buy." Gou Ye continued.

   "Hmm..." Mo Poor continued to place the order.

"In addition, the 300 people, do you want food and water? You can go to the cafeteria by yourself, but they can't. In addition, you can't get meals for 300 people. You can't abuse them, although they can beat you for half your life work, but you also have to provide them with a certain amount of food, clothing, housing and transportation." Lord Gou still said.

  Mo Poor's face froze, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have no money..."

   "Ah? Didn't you say you have some savings?" Lord Gou smoked a cigarette and said in surprise.

   "Bullshit savings, I'm a poor man!" Mo Qiong said angrily.

  More than 20 million yuan was used up, and it was almost a waste of money. When he wanted to buy 10,000 kilograms of rice, he found that he had no money, and only 2,000 yuan was left in his account.

  Mo Qiong is ashamed, these ancient people are not disposable items, the Lanbai Society gives them jobs and provides them with life.

  Since he has received it, he has to be responsible, and he has to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

   But the money he had left was enough for them to eat for a day.

  Mo Poor looked back at those ancient people, and found that they didn't care about their own food problems. Instead, they were overwhelmed by scenes such as planting trees and spreading animals by outsiders.

  The bare island when I came here, but within half a day, it became a decent green island.

  In their eyes, this is simply a way to change the world.

   "What did you eat here?" Mo Poor asked.

  Listening to his speech, except for the two scholars, the other Tuqi people knelt down.

   To be precise, he was kneeling on all fours, with his face on the ground, blowing dirt from his mouth and saying, "I owe you God, **** soup."

  This movement startled Mo Poor. Although he knew they were used to this, he still made them get up.

  However, this group of people didn't have a standing figure, they were hunched over, their hands wished to prop themselves up on the ground, as if they were ready to lie down at any time.

  Mo Qiong was speechless, this posture really resembled Gollum in The Lord of the Rings. No wonder they were mistaken for goblins when they were ragged, wrapped in a few rags, and covered in mud.

  Speaking is also unclear, I am afraid that if I say one more sentence, I will die.

   Fortunately, two scholars said: "It is said to be a seafood soup that can restore physical strength, but it is not very full."

  Mo Poor nodded. He can drink enough seafood soup by himself, but he can’t take it back. It’s outrageous to ask the cafeteria for a few seafood soups every day when it’s meal time.

   And they are not full, they must have real food.

  Mo Poor walked away to Lord Gou, and said helplessly, "Master Gou, lend me some money."

   "My savings is only 10,000 yuan, how about you?" Lord Gou laughed.

   "What? As a member of Gamma Club, you only have 10,000 yuan?" Mo Qiong said in shock.

   "Money is for spending, why should I save money? Does it look good?" Gou Ye said happily.

  Mo Qiong sighed: "Then I'll borrow some from others."

   "Are you a tiger? I don't have any money to lend you, but I can give you some food. I stock up a lot." Gou Ye said.

   "How much can I borrow?" Mo Poor asked.

   "Enough for half a year! Endure it, and when you have production on the island, the money will come in a snap, and you don't have to pay me back." Lord Gou said while smoking a cigarette.

   "How can I do that? Let me borrow it from you, or I owe you too much favor." Mo Poor said.

   Unexpectedly, when he said this, Master Gou became angry, and scolded directly: "Fuck, are you out of your mind?"

   "???" Mo Poor was stunned, what kind of temper is this?

   "Farewell to your sister? I want favor from you? Huh?" Master Gou cursed directly, and the rush of his tone made Mo Qiong look confused.

  Who is this? After Mo Poor was stunned for no reason, he said depressedly: "It's okay... I don't owe you a favor, right?"

   Master Gou ignored him and left directly.

   "Why are you going?" Mo Poor said speechlessly, this temper is too weird.

  Grandpa Gou didn't answer, and soon after he left, the peripheral personnel also withdrew.

  Just when Mo Poor was thinking about whether to go to Lord Gou, suddenly a big ship sailed into the crystal ball, it appeared directly from the edge of the world barrier, and sailed through the wind and waves to stop at the port.

   "Let them work and move everything down!" Lord Gou stood on the deck, smoking a cigarette.

   "..."

  The corner of Mo Poor's mouth twitched, why is he so face-saving?

  He could tell that Lord Gou has such a strong temper, and it was considered to be an excuse for favors. To Lord Gou, it was a slap in the face, and he would explode immediately.

  Bring you a guarantee, and give me a few catties of rice, so what the **** are you asking for a favor? You are looking down on me, Lord Gou!

  Mo Poor felt that it was probably because of this that he lost his temper just now.

   "I'll go... What a straight man of steel." Mo Poor could no longer imagine what this guy's second form... would look like.

   Mo Poor sighed and turned around. "Please go and move all the food down."

"Yes!"

  The Tuqi man hurriedly responded, hunched over, circled around, and ran under the boat.

   Lord Gou put down the pedal, smoked a cigarette and got off the boat.

   Seeing him walking down with a straight face and puffing clouds, the Tuqi people lay down again.

   Lord Gou paused and walked away speechlessly, only the group of people dared to stand up and board the boat.

   "Master Gou, did you scare them?" Mo Poor walked over and smiled.

   "What are you scared of? Everyone goes there like this. If you don't believe me, go over and have a look." Lord Gou said.

  Mo Qiong also walked towards the boat, and sure enough, he saw the Tuqi man who was carrying the goods put down the things directly, and lay down on the ground.

   "What the **** is this?" Mo Poor hurried away, and saw the group of people stand up again as if nothing had happened, and continued to move the goods.

  Mo Poor thought for a while, walked over again, fell down again, and made way.

  After he walked away, he brushed up again and continued to work.

   "Absolute characteristic?" Mo Qiong grinned.

   "The gods have absolute characteristics, they dare not walk the same path as us at the same time." Lord Gou said with blank eyes.

Of course, Mo Poor knows that this is caused by the hierarchy system deep in his heart. This is not a question of whether to scare or not, but the same is true before they crossed. Get up, already cost energy.

  Habits like this cannot be reversed in a while.

  Compared to this, the other two scholars are much better. At least their speech is clear. They are just scared, but they have been slowly learning and adapting to this world, and they have more potential.

   "Is there always cooking?" Mo Poor asked after moving.

  The Tuqi man blew on the soil and said, "Yes! Yes!"

   "This one too?" Mo Poor flicked on the gas stove. He bought the trees here, but there was no wood for them to light the fire.

   "No! No!" The Tuqi man hurriedly shook his head again.

  Mo Poong smiled, turned on all the gas stoves, pointed to the fire and said, "The fire is lit for you, let's cook this bag of rice."

   Thirty kilograms of rice is enough for three hundred people, and soon the big pot will start to cook rice.

  Everyone was very hungry, but they stood aside honestly. Instead, they swallowed and turned their heads, staring at the mushrooms by the roadside.

   "I didn't plant these things for you to eat. Wait a minute, I'll cook some dishes." Mo Poor checked the grain that Lord Gou brought him, and after searching for a long time, he found that it was all rice.

   "Wait a minute, Lord Gou... what about the food?" Mo Qiong asked in amazement.

   Lord Gou walked into the warehouse, pointed to a jar and said, "This is sauerkraut made in my hometown, just give each of them a chopstick."

   "..." Mo Poor lifted the lid, and there was a sour and salty smell.

   "The salt is there, but the nutrition is not enough, right? Isn't it impossible to abuse them?" Mo Poor said.

   "What the hell? Are you looking down on pickles? I just like to eat this, what's the problem?" Lord Gou said.

   It was Lord Gou who gave him a guarantee, and he said it was no problem, so it's no problem.

  Mo Poor opened the rice cooker, blew on the steam and said, "Eat, eat your fill first, and then I'll tell you what to do next."

  Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the people in Tuqi didn't move, they all looked at him eagerly.

   "Eat." Mo Poor repeated.

   "Eat...what to eat?" the Tuqi man asked in a daze.

  Mo Poor pointed to the rice pot and said, "Today's first day, it's simpler, just rice with pickles, and it will be fine in the future."

   "What! Rice? For us to eat?" All the Tuqi people were shocked, staring in disbelief.

  Mo Poor said incredulously, "Nonsense, have I eaten so much?"

  The Tuqi people looked at each other in dismay, and hurriedly said: "God must have such a big appetite."

   "Yeah, you sure can eat the ocean."

   "As expected of a god, there are so many rice to eat in one meal."

   "..." Mo Poor was speechless, then curled his lips and said, "Stop talking nonsense, bring a bowl to serve the rice."

  The Tuqi people dared not refuse to listen, and hastily came up to them tremblingly to pretend to be food.

  They stared at the snow-white rice, their eyes were straightened, and their noses moved wildly, as if they were some delicious food.

  Mo Qiong went into the warehouse and came out with jars of sauerkraut, and saw Tuqi people sitting on the ground with bowls in their hands, and burst into tears after just one bite.

   "It smells so good!"

   "It turns out that rice tastes like this..."

   "Woooooh, it's so delicious..."

   Mo Qiong was taken aback, took a sip, and thought, isn't this just plain rice?

   "Wait a minute, you haven't seen rice?" Mo Qiong asked in surprise. How could there be no rice in ancient Hiyori? Rice has been grown since the Yayoi era. Could it be that they were people before the Yayoi era?

   "Yes, we have to grow rice every year, but we have never eaten... This is the first time I have seen cooked rice." The Tuqi people replied.

   "..." Mo Poor was speechless.

   Just stunned for a moment, he hasn't served the pickles yet, the Tuqi people have already eaten up the rice in the bowl.

   One by one, their necks were raised there, their mouths were blown out, and they made strange noises like drinking cold beer in summer.

   "It's so easy to feed..."

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   p.s: Sorry.

  (end of this chapter)