The sound of hunger is very noticeable on a quiet night.
But this did not attract the attention of others, because their stomachs were already aching, and the idle gastric juicers had already begun their journey of demolishing their homes.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the mountain of meat.
"Ahem." Fang Fan coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.
"Everyone must be hungry, right? To be honest, I am hungry too. After eating at noon, I have been fighting, mutated beasts, or bandits, and I haven't eaten."
While talking, Fang Fan also touched his belly, causing bursts of laughter from below.
"However, there is one thing that everyone must know.
That is, the graduate school is not a cafeteria, nor is it a commercial street. There is not even a grain of food stored in the entire building."
For a moment, there was silence below, but Fang Fan did not stop and continued.
"So, the only thing we have is the mountain of meat next to me, a mountain of meat made entirely of mutated beast corpses.
Yes, it seems to be a lot, but in front of our base of more than 300 people, it seems a bit reluctant, and it is not enough for everyone to eat."
While Fang Fan was talking, there was already a lot of discussion below, with people constantly speculating about what Fang Fan wanted to do when he said this.
Fang Fan raised his arm and lowered it with virtual pressure. The crowd suddenly became quiet and continued to talk.
"In order to deal with the difficulty of food shortage, I have come up with two ways."
Fang Fan pondered for a moment, but did not give in and continued.
“Increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
First, open source, open up new sources of food, that is, increase the sources of food.
Regarding this aspect, my approach is to expand the hunting team and hunt more mutant beasts.
The more mutant beasts you kill, the more meat you will eat."
Listening to Fang Fan's words, the people below nodded and listened.
"We'll talk about the hunting team later. I'll talk about the second aspect first.
Throttle.
We don’t have enough food left at home, and we still have to get by, so what should we do, just live as hard as we can.”
"Hahaha."
Fang Fan's words caused waves of knowing smiles below.
"Why is it so tight?
After careful consideration, I finally decided to plan food.
The harvest from hunting every day is collected and distributed uniformly, so that no one will starve to death."
"However, I have another problem. If it is absolutely average, it will definitely not be enough for everyone, especially boys who consume a lot.
And when they don't have enough to eat, the soldiers still need to hunt, fight with ferocious mutant beasts, and fight to the death. This is definitely unrealistic, right?"
"Yes!" someone in the audience shouted.
"So, I formulated a food distribution plan based on the actual situation. Different occupations have different food distribution.
The work done is different and the food distributed is different.
Of course, I guarantee that everyone will have it and they will never starve to death."
Fang Fan's words caused waves of commotion below, but they calmed down after a while.
Because every word Fang Fan said was true, and everyone saw Fang Fan's actions. No one could say a word. In addition to Fang Fan's previous life-saving grace, everything went smoothly.
continue to be implemented.
"Next, teachers, people who have been monitors, and club management people will come out."
As soon as Fang Fan finished speaking, about twenty people slowly came forward.
Seeing this, Fang Fan nodded with satisfaction and divided them into two teams. The first team was responsible for food distribution and resource management, and the second team was responsible for camp construction and resource collection.
Moreover, each team temporarily selects three persons in charge, one chief and two deputies.
The captain of the first team is a young teacher who is very energetic. He used to be responsible for student management. His name is Li He. The other two deputy teams are named Yan Xiaomei and Qian Rongjun.
The captain of the second team is Li Yan, Fang Fan's junior brother. Needless to say, he is familiar with and knows the basics. He can also best understand the camp planning drawings and build them.
As for the other two deputy teams, one is named Fang Lili and the other is named Sun.
They are all configured with one man and one woman, which is convenient for work.
After calming down the others a little, Fang Fan pulled them aside and began to tell them his thoughts, telling them step by step what they should do and how they should do it.
"Does everyone understand?" Fang Fan looked at them, mainly at the six people in charge.
Each of them had a pen and paper in their hands, recording some things and notes.
"I roughly understand that the next problem must be found in practice." Li He pondered for a moment and said to Fang Fan. He didn't have the slightest air of a teacher. In fact, he was young and liked to hang out with students.
, naturally I don’t have the airs of a teacher.
Li Yan on the side also nodded.
"Okay, let's get started."
As soon as he finished speaking, twenty-three people started to move, and twelve of them separated and entered the teaching building.
Others began to guide people into the graduate student building in an orderly manner, which generally satisfied Fang Fan.
After everyone entered, Fang Fan called his teammates back. When they came back, they brought one or two mutated beasts with them.
In fact, under the strong smell of blood, the mutant beasts have begun to take risks again. Regardless of the questions of the high-level mutant beasts, they came in to test, but were stopped by the people who had become stronger.
It was precisely because of this that Fang Fan gave up his plan to stay outside and led everyone into the teaching building.
Fang Fan and the others once again acted as porters, moving the meat mountain into the teaching building bit by bit. Inside, someone had organized people, lit a bonfire, and carried knives. Fang Fan carried the mutated beast inside, and they started
Break it down, peel it, and grill it over a flame.
Fang Fan took a look and saw that most of them were girls. A few boys were carrying knives and were responsible for breaking down the tough corpses of mutant beasts.
In the hall on the second floor, several tables were set up side by side. The newly selected managers sat skillfully in front of the tables, holding a pen in one hand and pressing the form in the other, ready to go.
There were several others wrapped up in the crowd, talking about something, probably about the different benefits and obligations of different professions.
It can be roughly divided into several categories.
Combat type: soldiers, receive training, participate in hunting, obey orders, and protect everyone.
The remuneration is naturally the best among all professions.
Moreover, every soldier will be led by veterans, first as a reserve, then with appropriate help, to improve their combat effectiveness, and finally into the army.
When you talk about the treatment of the military and compare it with other people, it immediately makes many people's hearts move.
After the additional conditions were added, many people instantly made up their minds.
Of course, there are also many people applying for occupations such as construction workers, collectors, chefs, and porters in the construction industry.
Seeing that everything was on track and that there were several filled-in soldier forms, Fang Fan nodded with satisfaction and said to Li Yang next to him.
"Please work harder tonight. Several people will take turns to guard the building."
"That's it." Li Yang nodded, and led people to guard the stairs at several intersections in the building.
