The stallion team was going crazy: "We really got into trouble yesterday, right? What should we do now?"
"What else can we do? Let's go home quickly and ask the boss to send more people to support us. It's too evil here."
"Yes, yes...wuwuwu...I think we should go back now!"
A group of people staggered to the Stallion Team. The Stallion shook his head, got up from the ground, looked around and said: "Tmd, what kind of dog carried me to the wilderness?"
I saw the younger brother outside crying and rushing in: "It's not good, boss, we were robbed..."
Stallion rushed out and when he saw the scene outside, his hands couldn't help but tremble. He didn't expect that his manor would turn into such a ghostly state that even he couldn't recognize it?
He rubbed his eyes and said: "Am I fucking blind now? How could this manor become like this? Also, where is my house? Where has my house gone?"
house……
They took a look at Stallion's house. All the bricks in this house were blue bricks, and they were the best kind of blue bricks. They specially hired someone to burn them. Now there is nothing left, even the beams are gone. .
Not only this house, but also several particularly nice blue-brick and large-tiled houses nearby are now in ruins.
Stallion felt so cold that he knelt on the ground. Suddenly he thought of his several warehouses and rushed out.
But the warehouse was empty. I saw a few mice standing in the corner of the warehouse, carrying a few remaining sweet potatoes.
Seeing him run away with a "squeak" in fright, Stallion's tears fell down at that time: "Woo wu wu... I have saved this for more than ten years! Who did it? I want to get it." Damn that piece of shit."
Unfortunately, I searched for it for three whole days and couldn't find it at all.
Fu Bao was really busy at this time, and her off-season vegetables and fruits were all ripe.
The winter in the Northeast is tens of degrees below zero, so no matter where you can grow off-season vegetables, you have to rely on spicy cabbage and pickled vegetables to survive every winter.
Some people put vegetables, radishes, and potatoes in their cellars, and they can still be eaten in winter, but it can be said that they are not fresh from the ground everywhere.
Huang Wulang smiled and said: "Fu Bao, do you think our vegetables can be sold for money? Why do I feel that only fools will buy them?"
Fu Bao twitched his lips and said: "We don't sell these vegetables for money, they are just like charcoal, in exchange for food."
It has been snowing heavily these days, and many refugees have poured into Huangjia Village. The village chief, Huang Xiaohe, panicked for a moment. He walked around the entrance of the village with his hands behind his back and said:
"What do you mean by Fu Bao? Two bags of rice every day!
More and more people are coming in here every day, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to support them by then! "
The village party secretary also frowned and said, "How about we ask Fubao?"
"Go and ask, don't ask, I'm so panicked, you don't even know what I dreamed about last night.
I dreamed that our village was attacked by these outsiders and these people robbed our food, ouch! Not to mention how miserable our village is. "Huang Xiaohe sighed while smoking a dry cigarette.
The village party secretary lowered his head and said nothing. It was not their turn to make the final decision on the affairs of Huangjia Village now. It was all Fu Bao who had the final say.
In fact, they don't know what Fubao is doing. More than a dozen villages receive food every month. Each time they distribute more than 100 bags of food, at least 200-300 bags.
There is so much food, but I don’t know where Fubao got it from?
Fu Bao was coming back from the mountains, his little face turned red from the cold: "Grandpa village chief, hiss...it's so cold! Why are you here?"
Fu Bao got off Huang Wulang's back and looked at him and the village party secretary.
Huang Xiaohe was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Little ancestor! Please stop torturing me and just tell me what we should do about this matter? Look at the entrance to the village, which is crowded with people..."
Fu Bao looked at Huang Xiaohe with his big shining eyes and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, if I said we took them all in, would you think I was crazy?"
Huang Xiaohe looked at Fubao blankly and said, "No, no, no, how could you be crazy? You won't be crazy, but your grandpa will be crazy."
"Bah! Whose grandpa are you?" Huang Niu grunted as he rushed out and picked up Fu Bao.
Huang Xiaohe had no intention of quarreling with scalpers now. He sighed and said:
"Fu Bao! How much food do you still have on hand? Please tell me.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to sleep all day long, and you wouldn’t even know that my life has been worse than death lately! I couldn't sleep all night long, look at how much my hair was falling out..."
Huang Xiaohe almost wanted to cry. Fubao's confidentiality work was so good. He really didn't know where Fubao's bottom line was!
Fu Bao looked at Huang Xiaohe with a smile and said: "Grandpa, village chief! Don't panic when something happens. I haven't said anything about the next thing yet! Let's talk inside first."
The village chief quickly waved his hand and said: "No, you should tell me once and for all! I'm afraid..."
Fu Bao thought for a while and said softly: "Grandpa, village chief, I want to select a group of people and move their household registrations to our village. What do you think?"
Fu Bao can see the good and bad of people's hearts. She wants to select a group of people to become people in Huangjia Village. Over time, she will be able to cultivate more people.
This is also to prepare for the future. SK Group is constantly expanding, and she must also develop slowly. Otherwise, how will she compete with SK Group in the future?
Think about how terrifying the SK Group is. It has everything it wants now. When it develops in the future, it will develop very fast. She cannot shake this big tree with her own strength or the strength of hundreds of people.
The only way was for her to keep expanding. Huang Xiaohe's legs softened and he sat directly in the snow: "Fu... Fu Bao! We have a lot of people in the village now! We still need to expand. When the time comes, we will Where can I afford it?"
Fu Bao looked at the village chief and said: "Now is the year of disaster. When the year of disaster passes, a large number of people will definitely be needed to farm. By then, even farming will be able to feed the people in our village, isn't it?"
Huang Xiaohe wiped his sweat and said, "Then why don't we wait until the disaster year has passed before bringing these people into our village?"
Fu Bao looked at the village chief and said slowly:
"Grandpa, village chief, as long as we give them a bite of food, they will know that we saved their lives.
When the disaster is over, they will be able to support themselves. How can they remember our kindness? "
People are forgetful, just like some people are injured. It was really painful at the time, but after it passes, it is difficult to recall how painful it was at that time.
So after she selects these people, she has to keep brainwashing them and adding some benefits. Once people get the benefits, they will be tied to this interest group. When the time comes, she is afraid of driving them away. None of them wanted to.
