noon.
afternoon.
Until the evening.
Ye Feng added another 17,000 people to the base.
In addition to him, other employees who performed tasks also brought back a lot of people.
At this point, there are approximately 23,000 people in the family base.
When Ye Feng came back, it was already dark.
He thought for a while and decided to check out the living area on the third floor.
Come to the restaurant canteen in the living area.
It’s polarizing here.
Those who have survival points enjoy abundant food.
Those who have no survival point can only eat protein blocks and water with poor taste.
Ye Feng walked around the cafeteria window.
Regarding such trivial matters as meal expenses, Ye Feng was certainly not personally involved.
This was all formulated by Dead Man No. 6 and others.
"not bad."
"Braised chicken nuggets for 1.5 survival points and a bowl of rice."
"Stir-fried lettuce for 2 survival points and free rice."
"I feel like with 3.5 survival points, two people can have a good meal."
Du Lala still stayed by Ye Feng's side and asked softly:
“I just don’t know how many survival points ordinary people can earn.”
Ye Feng responded calmly:
"Currently, the cheapest position in the base has 500 survival points every month."
Du Lala calculated in her mind and said with some surprise:
"That feels like a lot."
Ye Feng gave Du Lala a look of understanding:
"Do you think it's easy to get these 500 survival points?"
"Those who can stay at the base and serve are the best of the best."
Du Lala blinked her eyes, seeming to understand.
At this moment, someone noticed Ye Feng.
Most people don't know Ye Feng's identity.
But some people still know something about Ye Feng.
"Mr. Ye!"
Gao Qiqiang, who had just returned, immediately came over to say hello to Ye Feng.
"I recognize you, Gao Qiqiang."
Ye Feng glanced away, as if he was a leader.
The other party immediately said with excitement:
"I didn't expect you, Mr. Ye, would remember me."
Gao Qiqiang was very excited and felt that Ye Feng definitely had a high status in the base.
At least when he came in, he asked that all his equipment be left on the first floor.
Then, it seems that the only ones who can carry guns with them in the base are the cold guards.
But Ye Feng always carries a desert eagle made of gold.
"Well, how was your day?"
Ye Feng looked at Gao Qiqiang.
He remembered that Gao Qiqiang went out today with a newly registered mercenary group.
"I didn't expect zombies to be so difficult to deal with."
"Several brothers around me have all died."
Gao Qiqiang's voice was a little deep.
He took 63 people out, but only 47 came back.
And after returning, fifteen people quit the mercenary group.
"Didn't you qualify for the loan?"
"Buy more bullets and practice your marksmanship."
"When fighting zombies, try to hit their movable joints."
Ye Feng pointed a few times.
Gao Qiqiang's face was immediately moved:
"So that's it, I understand."
Ye Feng patted the other party's shoulder and said nothing.
"Then Mr. Ye, I won't disturb you anymore."
Gao Qiqiang chose to leave very wisely.
At this time, many people who had just joined the base also realized that Ye Feng was a person of status.
They came over one after another and said all at once:
"Mr. Ye, will new positions be opened at the base?"
"I don't know anything, but what should I do?"
“People who don’t have a point of survival can only eat protein blocks?”
"What are protein blocks made of?"
"Oh, Mr. Ye, I want to serve the base, but I'm just a female. I don't have a position that belongs to me. I don't dare to kill zombies."
"Yes, Mr. Ye, I am the same way. I am already forty, but what should I do?"
With the increase in population, some problems began to arise.
Although Ye Feng has already prepared a streamlining policy.
But now, he definitely can't tell everyone.
After pondering in his heart, Ye Feng said slowly:
"Although some of you are not good enough and have no skills, you can still serve as a basic labor force."
"In the next few days, the base will completely clear out the sea view villa and build a ground defense line."
"In the later stage, ground factories and breeding greenhouses will also be opened."
"This requires a lot of basic labor, and everyone can actively participate."
Upon hearing this, the big guy immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that there are quite a lot of jobs, and you can earn a lot of survival points.
Then he doesn't have to eat this protein block all the time.
Mainly, this stuff is really unpalatable.
But then, Ye Feng continued to answer:
"After entering the base, you will have 24 hours to earn survival points."
"During this period, the base will provide you with basic support."
"Like quarters and protein blocks and hot water."
Suddenly, someone asked:
"Then what if you don't earn survival points within 24 hours?"
Ye Feng smiled and said inquiringly:
"In the apocalypse, you are all lucky to have such a good place as the Umbrella Company base."
"If you don't even know how to cherish and grasp this luck..."
"Then I think you might not be able to survive outside."
The guy suddenly felt horrified.
The meaning of Ye Feng's words is self-evident.
Suddenly, five or six people rushed over with excited faces.
"Ye Feng?"
"Are you Ye Feng?"
Um?
Ye Feng looked at it and smiled immediately.
Well, the city of Jingzhou is too small.
He actually let him see his first colleagues from a certain company after graduating from college?
"It's really you, I almost didn't recognize you!"
A good-looking female colleague approached Ye Feng in a familiar manner, her beautiful eyes sparkling:
"Ye Feng, you are doing really well now."
"Is it the leadership of Umbrella Corporation?"
Several other colleagues also asked questions:
"Ye Feng, I knew you had a lot of potential and would become a great person in the future. I didn't expect that you actually succeeded!"
"The company organized a team building before and we went out to play, but unexpectedly we encountered the end of the world!"
"Xiaoye, do you remember that I treated you to hand cakes..."
"Ye Feng, for the sake of your colleagues, can you take care of us?"
These colleagues are also smart people who want to have a relationship with Ye Feng.
"hehe."
Ye Feng laughed a few times.
These people are quite good at making connections.
I didn’t know, I thought we all had such a good relationship.
Ye Feng still remembers that when he joined his first company, he was full of confidence.
But contrary to expectations, he was fired before completing his internship period.
"People still have to rely on themselves."
"I think you have good abilities and will definitely be useful in the base."
In an instant, the expressions of several colleagues became slightly ugly.
As far as they were concerned, everyone had known each other before, no matter what.
There is a saying that when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, his eyes well up with tears.
Although we are not fellow villagers, at least we are colleagues who have worked together before.
The person who used to call Ye Feng Xiaoye took him under his wing for a few weeks. He thought he had some face and could not help but mutter:
"This man changes so quickly."
Weird and strange?
Is this a yin and yang thing to blame me for?
Ye Feng suddenly couldn't hold himself any longer.
Good guy, it seems that many people’s thoughts have not changed yet.
Did they think it was before the end of the world?
Ye Feng felt that he needed to teach everyone a lesson.
"Lao Liu, um, you said you treated me to hand cakes."
"But I remember that I treated you to more food, right?"
"You asked me to buy cigarettes for you, but you didn't give me money?"
"I've been working for three weeks and you made me pay for taxis several times."
"Even that time, you gave it to me because you forgot you couldn't eat spicy food, right?"
It's not that Ye Feng is careless.
However, after taking the gene potion, he now has extraordinary memory.
When Ye Feng said this, Lao Liu suddenly looked ugly and left.
But Ye Feng was not ready to let him go just like that.
"You know, you want me to repay you, right?"
"When you invited me to eat a hand cake..."
"Now, I'll pay you back a hundred copies!"
Ye Feng looked at the death guards around him:
"Come here, feed Lao Liu some cake!"
In an instant, several dead soldier guards surrounded him.
Old Liu was completely panicked and hurriedly begged:
"I was wrong, Ye Feng, I was wrong!"
Ye Feng sneered and looked towards the cafeteria window:
“Make it more spicy!”
"If you can't finish eating, don't let him leave!"
Gululu——
At this time, Du Lala's face suddenly turned red.
Ye Feng looked over and said with a strange expression:
"You want to eat cake too?"
Du Lala quickly explained in a low voice:
"I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for a day."
It was Du Lala who was hungry.
But she doesn't want to eat pie, she wants to eat big sausage.
"Let's go."
Ye Feng turned around and left with Du Lala.
He won't eat from the big pot here.
Ye Feng has his own personal chef.
Including when he dines now, he is very particular about how to arrange the dishes.
In this case, eating will be happy and pleasing to the eye.
