My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 688: The food industry is competing, and the wasteland is also playing inside!

  Chapter 691 Grain line competition, the wasteland is also playing inward!

  Just when Zhang Min hastily changed the new recruitment notice and re-transmitted the demand to the free market.

  Sumo, however, has already gone through all the formalities. With a work card that can be temporarily registered, he took the capable car and headed for Mingyue Town first.

  Stayed in the guest house here in Mingyue Town for three days, the huge expenses already made him feel a little uncomfortable.

  Now I can go to Sangtian Town one day earlier, rent a house there earlier to save this expense, and save more savings for subsequent development.

   At the entrance of the village, three trading points were allocated again, and Su Mo got out of the car with a blank expression.

  Glanced at the time, it was more than half an hour before Huang Xiaojuan got off work.

  Su Mo simply went to a roast duck restaurant in the town, and bought a roast goose exuding a strong oily aroma for two dollars.

   Waiting at the place where the plantation workers got off work, after a while, Huang Xiaojuan appeared in Sumo's field of vision with a tired face.

  Compared with the previous two days, Huang Xiaojuan has obviously slowed down a bit now, and has adapted to the labor intensity here.

  It's like now, although her pretty face is still pale, and she looks like she has severe hypoglycemia, but at least she won't be staggering like before when she walks.

  "Hey, Brother Zong, why are you here!"

   Walking with her head buried, when she realized that she was about to bump into someone, Huang Xiaojuan subconsciously raised her head to apologize.

  But the next second, seeing that it was Su Mo, she jumped up in surprise and hugged him tightly.

  "Xiaojuan, I know I have a job, and we will go to Sangtian Town tomorrow!"

  "At that time we will be able to settle down!"

  "Huh? Have you found a job?"

  Huang Xiaojuan screamed, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

  At first, everyone thought they were just another ordinary couple, and they got bored here.

  But in the next second, after staring at the roast goose in Su Mo's hand, many people showed envy in their eyes again.

  “Go home”

   "Ah, then I have to pay the wages for these three days first!"

  Slapping her head, Huang Xiaojuan rushed back to the park against the flow of people after thinking that she would go to Sangtian Town to start a real long-term life tomorrow.

  After a long while, when the flow of workers at the door was scarce, she happily walked out of the door and raised her hand.

   "Brother Zong, in three days, it's 1.2 o'clock!"

  "And these two days have been counted into the summer harvest time period, so I got an extra 0.3 point reward and 5 cents!"

  In Qingguo Territory, at the busiest time, ordinary people work hard for a month, and their income is only about two trading points.

  When she thought that she had earned the previous month in three days, Huang Xiaojuan couldn't help but smirk, she was very happy.

  "Hey, that's awesome!"

  Patting Huang Xiaojuan's head, Su Mo pursed her lips.

  Before, he thought that the current Tianyuan Territory was just a serious gap between the rich and the poor, but now it seems that the class solidification is even more obvious.

  If Huang Xiaojuan knows, it will take 6 o'clock to go back and forth to the city, and 2 o'clock for a roast goose.

  I'm afraid she is optimistic, and she doesn't have the slightest expectation for her future life.

   Once such people increase in the territory, it will inevitably affect the security and future development of the territory.

   "Let's go, go back to eat"

  "Wait until tomorrow, we will go to Sangtian Town to settle down"

  At ten o'clock in the night, after Huang Xiaojuan had settled down and went to bed, Su Mo quietly came to wait outside the guest house.

  Here is a relatively prosperous street in Mingyue Town.

  There is a brightly lit food stall in front of the gate, which is full of migrant workers.

  It is summer harvest time.

  After having income, these migrant workers are not stingy.

  Most of them drank low-priced low-quality beer, ate skewers made of unknown ingredients, and boasted in their mouths, very happy.

  Compared with the aborigines in Tianyuan Territory, they live a more chic and comfortable life.

  "I'm not here, no one will come to control you ruthlessly."

  "Alas, the size of the territory is too large, and in the end, the lowest ordinary people were sacrificed"

  In fact, from the wasteland year to now, the result of the wanton development of the entire Tianyuan Territory has completely run counter to the original intention of Sumo when it was established.

  The current Tianyuan territory is more developed and stronger than other small territories.

  In terms of people's livelihood, infrastructure, even education, farming, etc., they have not dared to be the first at all.

  The ordinary people living in the Tianyuan Territory, as well as the newcomers who joined later, still have a hard life, just doing a lot of jobs with no nutritional value, and living with an income that is just enough to survive.

  Furthermore, those residents who were in the territory from the very beginning also failed to play the responsibility of getting rich first and then getting rich later.

   Such a result is a serious mistake by the management of the territory, and it is also a major structural mistake after the expansion of the volume.

  "With such a sense of territorial belonging, once the zombie attack really arrives, I am afraid that it will not be integrated before it is integrated."

  "It seems that this time the disaster, people's hearts are also a point to pay attention to"

  "But it's okay, not only do I have the chance to make amends in this world, but I also have the time to turn around in the real world!"

  Think about the obvious problems in the eyes of the territory.

  When Su Mo suddenly came to his senses, Oreo's figure had already appeared in the darkness of the street.

  But it's a pity, just glanced at Oreo's expression, Su Mo shook his head.

   "Wow"

  "It's okay, there are still opportunities in the future!"

  After being confined in Yuanbao's body and losing his godhead power, Oreo's exploration range was also greatly restricted.

  During the day, Su Mo was thinking of letting Oreo lurk into the city through another route, to see if he could contact Moore or Su Chan.

  However.

  Oreo searched for a whole day, but failed to find any traces.

  "Is the game causing trouble, or is Su Chan and the others not in Hope City?"

  Failed to get stuck in this bug, Su Mo was not discouraged.

  After only keeping this information in mind, he took Oreo back to the room and began to rest.

  The sun rises and the moon sets.

  No words all night.

  As the sun rose slowly from the horizon on June 1st, the town that had been quiet all night began to boil again.

  The closer it is to June 20th, the summer harvest, the more migrants will enter the town.

  The unique temporary status gives these people the opportunity to make a lot of money.

  And their consumption after entering the city also indirectly boosted consumption in the territory, injecting new vitality into the stagnant pool.

  Mixed among these crowds, they took Huang Xiaojuan with them. After a hasty breakfast, the two of them and the dog set foot on the medium and large car headed for Sangtian Town.

   "Hiss, this ticket is so expensive!"

  "From Mingyue Town to Sangtian Town, one person actually needs 1 trading point, and Yuanbao also counts."

  "No wonder the roads in Tianyuan Territory are so well maintained. With such an expensive price, who can sit and run around every day!"

  Just sat down on the seat, after getting the ticket, Huang Xiaojuan complained in pain.

  It's just that her appearance seems to be common in this car.

  As soon as the voice fell, an uncle next to him cheerfully picked up: "Girl, your husband and wife are also going to Sangtian Town to work on the summer harvest?"

  "Husband and wife? No, no, we are siblings!"

  Huang Xiaojuan's focus was a little different from that of others. Hearing her lame explanation, there was a good-hearted laugh in the car.

  As for Sumo who had been silent all this time, he turned his head and said curiously:

  "Old man, I think there are quite a lot of people in this summer harvest. Is there enough land in Tianyuan Territory?"

  "Is it enough?"

  Hearing this question, the uncle in his fifties was taken aback for a moment, then he glanced up and down at Sumo with a strange expression, and then said leisurely:

  "Young man, you are looking down on Tianyuan Territory. You have to know that Tianyuan is the top five largest territories in the New World by planting area."

  "I'm not talking about far away, I'm just talking about the summer harvest last year. It took a total of 150,000 people to harvest it for less than half a month before the reserve grain was harvested."

  "During the winter planting this year, the area of ​​grain reserves has increased by one-third compared to last year. Do the math, how many people will be needed to harvest such a large area this time before it can be harvested?"

  "There are so many?"

  Seeing the embarrassing expression on the old man's face, as if the land belonged to him, Somo couldn't help but be amazed.

  One hundred and fifty thousand people, half a month, even if the efficiency of manual harvesting is not high, the converted area is amazing enough.

  And this year's winter planting, the area has expanded by one-third, which will inevitably attract more labor.

  "It's stable, there are more than one hundred and two hundred thousand people, what a market!"

  "It may be difficult for my technology to enter the city, but as long as I eat these people, even if one person gives me a little, the income will be terrifying enough if there are more people!"

  With some ideas in his mind, Su Mo was not stingy, and immediately took out a dry tobacco from the bag under his legs.

  It is said that where there are people, there will be a market.

  When there is demand, there will be a variety of products corresponding to it.

  After discovering that this item was sold in the territory from the first day, Su Mo spent 8 points to buy back two packs.

  In the past two days, whenever there is news to ask for advice, offering this thing is always beneficial.

  "Hey, Cigarette, you are very polite"

  After receiving the dry tobacco, the creases on the old man's face seemed to exude happiness.

  Especially when Su Mo took out the lighter and clicked it cooperatively, his satisfaction seemed to overflow.

   Immediately, he began to ramble on about the situation in Sangtian Town.

  "Our Tianyuan Territory started to contract foreign land for the first time, and it was four years of wasteland"

  "At that time, there were not so many people in the territory, and Sangtian Town was only one-tenth of its current size. When planting, the allocated planting area is very large, almost reaching the terrifying ratio of ten acres for individuals”

  "But no one thought that the disaster that year did not target the grain at all, which led to the immediate explosion of the territory, and had to open this mode of outsiders assisting in harvesting"

   Explain the origin of the current grand scene clearly in a few sentences, the old man changed his voice, and began to recall half bragging and half narrative.

  "I was there during the first harvest. At that time, there were only two contracted grain stores in Sangtian Town, which were far from the current scale, and we scattered people can even mortgage things to get The right to contract a few acres of land can make a lot of money"

  "Let me tell you first, I'm not bragging. For the first time, my old man and two sons contracted a total of 20 acres. After including the handling fee and deposit, and the territory, I made a lot of money. .Seven acres!"

  Patting the two shy young men sitting beside him, the old man took a big sip in satisfaction.

  But then, looking at the billowing farmland that had already passed by at high speed, he said regretfully:

  "The funds are still not enough. After the first harvest, I felt that the contracted plantation work was capable, but I didn't have the funds in hand, so I couldn't open such a large stall."

  “By the second year of us, when Wasteland came here for five years, Sangtian Town had completely changed its appearance, with an area more than five times larger, and the most terrifying thing was that there were only two food stores before. At that time, they drove to a terrifying 21 stores!"

  "We scattered people can no longer contract land, we can only rely on these grain companies, work for them, and pay a high tax for them middlemen"

  "In the fifth year, the three of us contracted 25 acres, but the final harvest was only five acres."

  From a profit of 35%, it dropped by nearly half, approaching 20%.

  The experience of the old man seems to be the portrayal of most of the people in the car. As soon as his words fell, people rushed to hear them.

  "I said, Uncle, this is considered good for you. In the third year, our husband and wife contracted ten acres of land, but in the end it was only one and a half acres~"

  "Damn, there are even fewer in the third year. In the first two years of your life, not many people knew that Tianyuan Territory was recruiting people, so it was a blessing."

  "The six of us bought 50 acres. Guess what happened. We worked for half a month, and in the end we paid for one mu of land."

   "Go, go, you're consuming it yourself, you're enjoying yourself, who is to blame!"

  Income is a hot topic whether it is on the earth or in the wasteland.

  Once someone mentions it, the voices of the discussion can be instantly connected.

  However, the old man was unmoved by the quarrels of the people behind him. He just sniffed and continued:

  "The market in the wasteland was really bad in the past six years. There were too many food companies in that year. At the peak period, there were about forty companies, and all of them were viciously competing. As a result, they didn't make any money, and we didn't make any money either. It turns out that the money is ultimately earned by the small vendors who sell food and rent out houses.”

  “However, in the seventh year of Wasteland, the competition among grain banks was too great. After only six companies closed down, the situation improved a lot, and the profit margin of that year was still able to maintain around 20%”

  “What about this year?”

  Seeing that the old man was about to run out of tobacco in his hand, he took out another cigarette, and Su Mo handed it over "honestly", while leaning his body against it.

  In a sense, the information provided by the old man is very useful.

  The four potential shops selected in the free market before, two of them are grain stores.

  At that time, Su Mo was still wondering why a food company would hire electricians, a job that could not be matched by eight poles.

   Now it seems that this group of people is simply local tyrants.

  It is just a summer harvest, which is probably more than the income of some small and medium-sized shops in the city.

   Hiring electricians to develop, even if it costs money, these people can afford it!

  "This year?"

  "Young students, this year we only have one choice"

  After dusting off the cigarette, the old man seemed a little melancholy.

  “There are only two grain shops left this year, Zizai Liangfang and Qiankun Food Shop, but we have to choose, and we can only choose Ruyi Food Shop.”

  "Why?"

  "Why? Not because of."

  Sighing, the old man simply winked and asked the eldest son next to him to take out a gray-black leaflet from his bag.

  After taking the crumpled white paper that hadn't been crumpled, Su Mo only glanced at it for a few moments, connected the information collected before, and instantly became clear about the situation in Sangtian Town.

  "This energy stone sickle is too cheap, I'm afraid Zizai Liangfang will suffer a lot this year"

  "It's a pity that the person who contracted the territory cannot be changed, otherwise, if he is willing to release the land for us scattered people to contract the land as before, it will not be impossible to survive this catastrophe."

  "But now, if you can earn more, who would have trouble with money"

  Taking back the leaflet that Su Mo handed over, the uncle was a little lost, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

  But it is the same as the information he conveyed~IndoMTL.com~ Before the medium-sized energy vehicles full of people entered Sangtian Town, only five kilometers away from the town, the staff of Qiankun Grain Company came up publicity.

  "Can I try it?"

  After taking the power stone sickle from the staff, Su Mo waved it decently.

  The effect is good, and it is exactly as stated in the leaflet, and it can save a lot of effort.

  But suffering from lack of ownership and unable to view information through the system, Su Mo could only hand back the sickle regretfully, and began to sit down and meditate.

  As far as the current situation is concerned.

  Joining Qiankun Grain Company, which is about to earn a large amount of money, is definitely a good choice.

  As long as they can make some achievements here, with their funds, it may not be a problem to buy some precious materials and tools, which just meet Sumo's requirements.

  "Go and see first, if you can go in, it's good"

  "If it doesn't work, this zero-scale manufacturing is also okay!"

  (end of this chapter)