Even Qiu Yu had to secretly sigh that the manager of this shelter was quite smart.
The three-day mission allowed the aborigines to avoid collapse because of more hope than despair.
They will receive as much labor remuneration as they pay, and their resistance can be transformed into enthusiasm for mutual comparison.
Due to the pressure of missions and equipment, the two days they were supposed to rest were used indiscriminately, and at the same time, they were semi-forced to experience the "fun" of earning remuneration for their labor, which ultimately caused them to fall into an inescapable reincarnation.
It was obviously working hard every day, but after a change of thinking, it turned into one day of work and two days of welfare time.
The rest of the matter simply fell into place. Several soldiers came in from outside the tent and took the militiamen, who didn't know what expressions to put on at this time, into other nearby tents to find a place to live.
These residential tents are only about ten square meters, but if you cram a dozen people into a space of more than ten square meters, you can basically get out of the tent as soon as you get out of bed.
Because there were too many things worth discussing, and these narrow tents really didn’t look like a place to rest. As soon as the soldiers left, the people in the tents immediately started visiting each other, hoping that those original people who had arrived dozens of minutes before them would
Companions can give some advice.
It is estimated that the government has adopted a free-range policy for this group of militiamen. As long as they do not cause trouble, they will basically ignore it. A dozen or dozens of people gather together, and they are completely left alone. This relatively free atmosphere just gives Qiu Yu enough opportunities to move around.
.Started the spread of perception and walked through the rows of tents from beginning to end. Several places where a large amount of information could be obtained were selected by Qiuyu, and the corresponding entry methods were formulated.
Next to the driveway, a simple house next to the tent area was the first target chosen by Qiu Yu.
This simple room is filled with various firearms and electronic equipment, each of which has more or less malfunctions. A fat middle-aged man with an impatient face is tapping the screwdriver in his hand.
The handheld computer is not so much repaired as it is subconsciously venting.
"When you went shopping elsewhere, didn't you see that this place is busy?"
As soon as Qiu Yu walked in, he was stared at and scolded by a middle-aged man who was not paying attention to the right place.
Qiu Yu didn't answer. He squatted down and patted several electrical appliances on the ground like he was selecting watermelons.
The middle-aged man was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. When he saw that Qiu Yu not only did not leave, but actually started to make trouble, a puff of turbid air rose from his abdomen. After the chest was compressed, it condensed in his throat, and then... he swallowed it.
"These things are just minor problems. Do you need my help to repair them?"
"Ahem, oh cough, cough, cough, can you cultivate?"
Qiu Yu didn't answer, but used skillful techniques to disassemble, repair, and assemble. In the face of the spread of perception, Qiu Yu could reach a super professional level for anything within the scope of his knowledge.
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, the series of smooth movements are like a meticulous acrobatic performance. Even if it can't be repaired, there is no reason to be angry just watching this scene. But in fact, after the test,
, everything repaired by Qiu Yu returned to normal.
In an instant, the middle-aged man's attitude changed 180 degrees.
"Looking at your attire, you were brought in from outside, right? What is the job assigned to you now? Do you want to try to come to my place to help? Ah, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Qi Guangguo. I am the original
Director of the Firearms Department of Taishan Second Military Factory."
Qiu Yu was shocked. He didn't expect that this place would be so high-end. A random repairman would not only have a memory, but he would also be the supervisor of the military factory. Not to mention unlocking the entire military factory, he could at least unlock individual weapons, right? Weapons of an intermediate civilization.
If you could get it, it would be so easy to kill the zombies! Unfortunately, correspondingly, it would be quite astonishingly difficult to get him out and unlock the arsenal.
"My name is Qiu Yu. I just arrived today. The job assigned to me is to fight zombies once every three days. I don't know what kind of fighting method it is."
"Fighting zombies once every three days... That's not a good job. If you don't do it once, it could kill you. How about this? I'll find someone to transfer you and come here to work."
How is my assistant?"
Seeing Qiu Yu's embarrassed expression and not speaking for a long time, Qi Guangguo immediately understood that Qiu Yu was worried because he didn't understand him well. So, in order to show his sincerity, he did everything he could for Qiu Yu to "do."
The information about "the right choice" came out all at once.
"Don't think I look like a handyman now, but as soon as I get off work, I will immediately enjoy the normal upper-middle-class treatment. Don't understand? Let's put it this way, the officials and military leaders here have endless supplies, but the supplies
No matter how much the reserves are, it will not be enough if they are distributed equally to everyone. But now they are staying underground, and many things cannot be produced. Even if they can be transported back from the outside, they will still be used less, which makes ordinary people
People’s belongings, especially electronic items, cannot be replaced but can only be repaired.”
"But when the government evacuated, they were all planning for themselves. Who would have thought that they would need to find repairmen for civilian supplies? In the end, they chose me, a military factory director who has a little to do with repairs.
It was pushed out. Not only guns, but also computers, microwave ovens, and refrigerators were all pushed towards me. But as a supervisor, I only know that the power cord is broken and wrapped with two circles of tape. How can I repair those messy things? But those people go there every day.
I can't accept the gift I'm sending, but I can't fix it after receiving it, which makes me very annoyed. Although it's a face-saving project, it won't be easy to deal with if something goes wrong. If you stay and help me, I'll give it to you tomorrow.
I’ll go to the high-end residential area and get you a private room.”
As expected of a supervisor-level figure, he put himself in a low position, talked sincerely, and finally promised a huge profit. An ordinary person would probably be close to nodding at this time. And then, he elaborated on the dangers of fighting zombies.
After a while.
"Which entrance did you come from?"
"Flyed down from a hollow building by helicopter."
"Ah, there, when you passed the military barracks, you should have only seen an open door, right?" Seeing Qiu Yu nodding, there was obviously no one around, but he deliberately lowered his voice to emphasize the importance of his words.
The voice said, "Let me tell you, that door was opened specifically for you to see. Among the thirty barracks, only that one is occupied, and it is still not full."
Although he had already discovered it with the spread of his senses, Qiu Yu still looked surprised.
Qi Guangguo was very satisfied with Qiu Yu's expression, "The place where we are standing now was originally used for parking tanks. Didn't you see that there are no tanks left? To tell you the truth, the fighting outside is quite tight now.
, the troops simply don’t have enough manpower, that’s why I asked you to fight zombies.”
Qiu Yu wondered, "But when I was outside, I never saw any troops fighting zombies."
"Of course you can't see it. The battle with zombies is not in the city, but in the suburbs!"