Jun Bao shrugged: "You don't know the enthusiasm of those people at all. Just because 1,000 pounds can be exchanged for one insect cake. Those people are crazy and want to exchange more and store the food. Who now thinks that there are too many insect cakes? So your factory is often out of stock, and then others feel that food is in short supply, so everyone goes to dig up rotten worms...."

Jingshu: "..."

So is this a chain reaction?

No, right, the point is that these people enthusiastically hollowed out the entire Wucheng? How many rotten corpse insects are stored?

The key is how much money she owe?

Jun Bao knocked on the table again: "You don't want to pay back the money. I know you don't have money. Otherwise, I will sell those rotten worms to you when you need them in the future? Or you have another choice. The money for these rotten worms is transferred from the public account of Wucheng, and Wucheng will help you out, but the new dark creature you developed... Can Wucheng occupy some shares?"

Jingshu was in a dilemma.

The rotten worm will not be missing in the future. It is everywhere on the ground. You can collect it whenever you want. But the important issue is the time cost and labor, and the relationship between these three.

Now is the cheapest time for human resources in the end of the world and the most expensive food, so 1,000 pounds can be exchanged for 1 insect cake.

After a while, after the huge meat is mass-produced, everyone can eat, and manpower will be a little more expensive. No one will work hard to eat for a bite, unless the food you give is delicious.

Otherwise, water flows to the lower part and people walk to the higher part, what people pursue most is real food, such as natural foods such as rice, noodles, and potatoes, rather than synthetic foods without taste.

So, Jingshu has no money to pay it back now, and if she buys these rotten worms in the future, she will suffer losses. Moreover, no matter how good the relationship is, Jingshu wants to hold these things in her hands.

But the second option... Jingshu was also a little confused. If Wucheng Town Government participated, the interests were shared. If you met someone with background, you would not be afraid. And what is important is that you really need the approval of the Town Government in the future to do something that only adults can do.

The question is, how many shares do you want to occupy?

I feel sorry for the more I give, but I feel sorry for the less.

Seeing Jingshu's entanglement, Jun Bao smiled and said, "Wucheng will not take advantage of you. And once you can cultivate it, it will be more of a problem of 'honor' and will also play a model role in the country. Wucheng needs such a halo, so Wucheng only accounts for 10% of the shares and can also provide you with technical and strategic support.

Moreover, the next rotten corpse worms will be purchased by the town government for you, and there will be many benefits."

"What if it fails?"

"Faith is impossible. Didn't you just bring good news when you come back this time? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to get the factory ready in such a hurry. If you were just a little sure of it before, it would be a sure thing now." Jun Bao smiled. If Jingshu didn't fight a battle that was not sure, he wouldn't fight either.

If Jingshu took over the rotten worm before setting off, he would have more than that. After all, Wucheng would have to bear huge risks of failure.

But now that he has taken the corresponding risks and successfully returned, he will only take care of the matter with him, just drink soup from the back, ask for some shares and deepen the cooperative relationship.

"Okay, that's it."

It is quite pleasant to cooperate with Junbao. Although this person was a tyrant from his previous life, he gave people a very bad impression and his methods were very cruel. He was gentleman on the surface, but in fact he was so nasty, but he had to say that he knew advance and retreat and knew people's hearts. No one could do better than him.

Jingshu only believes in friends who always have common interests.

"It's time to dig a tunnel sooner." Jun Bao said.

Jingshu nodded, she also wanted to hurry up, the insects were already traveling day and night, and she didn't want to migrate and still follow the old path of her previous life. It would be best if she could walk a safe place like a tunnel.

"I'll give you a clear idea. In two months, 80% of them will be migrating."

Jingshu was a little surprised and said, "This is decided? How was the dungeon built?"

"It has not been decided yet, and the above documents are not approved, saying that they will persist for a while. In the past, a disaster will pass after one year, and after half a year, it will pass after another. If there is a great migration, too many people will die on the road. Some people will be left to continue building dungeons and guarding supplies. The key is that only tens of thousands of people can live in dungeons."

Jingshu nodded and wanted to build a city, living system, and sewer pipe underground to consider all aspects. It was really troublesome and could not be built overnight.

As for persisting for a while, it will drop even further below minus 70 degrees Celsius, which is really the temperature of people frozen to death in the snow.

"I understand, I will start preparing." Jingshu wanted to understand, even if she had already known it N years in advance.

"Don't make a statement. Next month, huge food will be mass-produced. First calm the hearts of the people and then let them feel the real power of nature. They should leave willingly."

Let me give you a sweet date first so that they will not be truly numb to death in despair.

First, unite people's hearts and morale will be better at leading the team.

Jingshu returned home, and in the evening, the family held a small meeting.

"In two months, 80% of them will be migrated. There has not been a document on it yet. If the route is the one I am responsible for digging the tunnel, following the road before the end of the world, there will be service stations every dozens of kilometers."

Jingshu never revealed this kind of news, but just kept preparing silently. Until today, she revealed it.

Everyone in the family was surprised and even a little incredible.

"Migration? My goodness, I live a good life and I have food to eat. Why are you migrating? No matter how cold it is outside, we will burn boilers and air conditioners at home, and it will be eased. If we want to migrate, what should we do along the way?" Jingmi's face was the worst. In the years of disaster, the most feared thing was migration.

Wandering, homeless, rushing on the road every day, it’s not peaceful, anything can happen... It’s too dangerous!

The third aunt said speechlessly: "Except our house has a boiler, who else has it? The garbage station burns garbage every day, and everyone hides from it to warm up the fire. It's too cold outside now, I don't know how cold it has to be."

Jing's mother frowned: "No wonder... There has been a new move on the top recently, and she is in a hurry to collect grain. Commander Niu quietly told me that I would make more preparations and store more dry food soon."

Jing’s father asked: “Where are we going to the destination of the migration? Are we not coming back? What should we do in our villa in Wucheng? We have to bring too many things, such as furniture and daily necessities. We may not be able to take away what we can wear, and we have to take away all the food!”
Chapter completed!