"From now on, the hunter's mission pressure will be greatly reduced."
"The citizens can eat a wide variety of pasta."
"The quality of life of ordinary people will also be greatly improved!"
After Lin En introduced the machine, the hall was completely silent...
Only people with any sense at all know that this contribution is really huge!
Big enough to suppress any objections.
Only Charles suddenly asked: "Has the manufacturing technology of this machine been submitted?"
Lin En glanced at him sideways. He didn't have the slightest fondness for this yellow guy, and he didn't mind guessing him with the greatest malice.
This question is nothing more than thinking that after mastering the manufacturing technology, I will no longer need myself, and then my identity will be canceled and kicked aside.
Maybe they will be merciful and reward some contribution points to show "fairness".
So Lin En laughed sarcastically:
"The principles have been submitted to Zhi Nao, but only I can master the manufacturing technology, and I can guarantee that even if you dismantle this machine into parts, you won't be able to learn how to manufacture it!"
"Little man, I know what you are thinking. Do you have any questions?"
What is the use of knowing the principle? Many people also know the principle of an atomic bomb, but how many people can make it?
If it is true that only the commoner in front of him has the core technology, then there is really no way to stop him in a short period of time.
He has been in charge of the church for many years, and of course he understands that when people are about to starve to death, any faith is useless.
If he objects to this matter again, neither the superior people nor the ordinary people will agree.
But the sarcasm in and out of Linn's words made Charles incompetently furious. He turned around angrily, threw away his robes and strode away.
Morgan looked at his leaving figure and shook his head slightly in disappointment.
"Okay, Lin En has made great contributions and it is natural that he should be promoted to the rank of civil servant."
"From now on, he will be transferred to the Ministry of Agriculture as Minister,"
No one raised any objections. The Ministry of Agriculture originally only had two or three kittens, not even a minister, but only one person in charge.
On weekdays, I am responsible for managing the sky farm, which means herding cattle, milking cows, and taking care of a few fruit trees.
Just like the engineering department,
There is no need to build bridges or roads on the lighthouse. The so-called engineering department is mostly responsible for the maintenance of some equipment. The main job is to repair and maintain the most important combat materials of the lighthouse, focusing on the three-dimensional structure!
Because the technical requirements are high and the work demand is not large, the number of people has always been small. The person in charge is the talented engineer Jessica!
This voluptuous red-haired man walked up to Lin En while twisting his waist and said softly: "Minister Lin, you have such a good figure! If we have a chance, we can communicate!"
"It's easy to talk, and you have a good figure. Let's learn from each other!"
Jessica giggled, her beautiful breasts trembling in the breeze, and her big brown eyes glanced at Lynn, "Waiting for you!"
Then he left with a bang on his long leather boots.
Mark came over and said directly: "Originally, you could join the Hunters by becoming a superior citizen, but I didn't expect that you would directly become the Minister of Agriculture!"
There is inevitably some regret in the tone of failed hopes,
Linn said jokingly: "Captain doesn't want me anymore?"
Then he laughed without waiting for him to reply,
"It's okay if you don't want to! What's the point of staying on the lighthouse all the time? When I finish the work at hand, even if you don't agree, I will follow you down to the ground!"
Mark was indeed very happy, with a smile on his face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
The two exchanged a few words and then parted.
At this time, the people in the hall had almost dispersed. City Lord Morgan still had the expression of "I am old and need to sleep" and said slowly: "Minister Lin, I believe that under your leadership, the Ministry of Agriculture will definitely create new projects for the lighthouse."
A whole new situation,”
Lin En would also say it in a polite manner, and said with assurance: "Don't worry, City Lord, I don't dare to say anything else. I will ensure that the ordinary people are well fed and the superior people are well fed, there will be no problem!"
The words were categorical and the tone was sincere, but the content was as if nothing was said.
As if he didn't hear Lynn's nonsense, Morgan nodded with satisfaction, "The logistics staff will help you move in a while, so go and choose a place you like! After settling in, you can take office tomorrow!"
After a while, two young female members of the logistics department found him, and Lin En followed them to the dormitory area.
The residences of the upper citizens are of course different from those of ordinary people. The accommodation area is located in the main area of the lighthouse. It is stable and tidy and will not sway in the wind like the suspension area.
The passages along the way were kept spotless and looked warm and bright under the soft fluorescent lights.
The two little girls from the logistics department showed him around several dormitories. They were all high-end dormitories that only management personnel were eligible to live in.
Levels are everywhere in the lighthouse. The ordinary Shangmin dormitory only has a single bed and a table. The area is twice as large as the pigeon building, but the conditions are the same.
The high-end dormitory has bedrooms, living rooms, and bathrooms. The only difference is the contribution points required.
Lynn chose a duplex with the highest standards. Downstairs is a large living room, bathroom, and gym, as well as a large floor-to-ceiling window with an excellent view.
Upstairs is a large bedroom and a bathroom with a bathtub. Next to the bed is a picture window.
Intelligent ventilation and temperature control for the whole house. The conditions can be said to be excellent, and the contribution points are not cheap. Fortunately, Lin En has contributed a lot now and settled on it without hesitation.
He also asked the logistics department to convert the gym downstairs into a kitchen.
"Minister Lin, do you need help suspending Banjia?"
"No need, there is nothing important anywhere, just throw it away!"
After confirming Linn's wishes, the two logisticians left directly.
There were indeed no important things in Linn's residence in the suspension area. There were only a few pieces of clothing that had been worn for a long time. There was no need to go back and pack them up.
At this time, the reason for the promotion of Chenmin No. 8888 has spread on the lighthouse, and everyone is discussing it crazily.
The common people were all rejoicing as if it was a festival, not just to celebrate Lin En, but because they knew that the biogenerator invented by Lin En could make everyone eat bread.
This alone is enough for them to express their support!
After all, everyone has been eating insect cakes for more than 20 years, especially the elderly people. They excitedly told the young people in front of them how delicious the bread was! All kinds of things that can be eaten after having noodles.
Noodles, stuffed buns with insect cakes, steamed buns with insect cakes and more!
Shangmin's reaction was milder. After all, although bread was scarce, with their income, they could still eat some every once in a while.
After all, they are all well-educated people, and they still have some understanding of the significance of Lin En's invention.
With such a large contribution, it is reasonable for Zhinao to reward more contribution points.
4068's face recovered a little and was no longer as ugly as before, but when he heard 4277 and 4079 next to him praising 8888, he still had a gloomy expression and said nothing.
He has been very unwilling to deal with his situation since he was a child, but he was unable to change it. He forced himself to think that genetic testing meant nothing, and that he could definitely become the best person even among ordinary people.
In my heart, I longed to become a superior citizen, but on my lips, I stubbornly expressed my disdain.
That's why he sneered at No. 8888, who had set "becoming a superior citizen" as his goal and been working hard.
I suddenly heard the result like this, and then thinking about what I said a few days ago, I felt that my face was swollen.
It seemed that everyone's praises for 8888 were mocking themselves, and the jealousy in their hearts was almost burning through his heart.