After talking to Zhao Yuan about making furniture, it was already half past ten.
Today happens to be the time for food distribution once every ten days.
Originally, when the Men's Gang first came here, food was distributed once a week, but later Zhou Yang found it troublesome, so he changed it to once every ten days.
Today, it happens to be ten days again.
Zhao Yuan took out the walkie-talkie——
The ranch villa is about one kilometer away from the town, and the intercom can make real-time calls.
Zhao Yuan summoned Will and asked him to drive people over to move the food.
Only about ten minutes later, Will drove over in a large pickup truck and pulled three horses.
"boss!"
The car stopped in front of the garage. Will got out of the car and saluted Zhou Yang.
Will and the three young men were all wearing standard US military equipment and carrying live ammunition. They looked heroic and dignified, and they really looked like soldiers.
After bringing back the American equipment from the research institute's US military base, Will and Smith selected seven strong young men to form the town's security team.
All of them are based on what they learned when they were in the army, and they are conducting militarized recruit training for the security team. In less than a week, these young men look very capable!
Presumably it won't be long before, under the special training of the two of them, they will be able to reach the level of normal American soldiers.
and,
Not just these seven guys, but everyone else will train with Smith and Will in their free time.
They are all men who are full of energy but have nowhere to vent. Exercise their physical strength and learn a skill. In the wasteland, encountering danger can increase their survival rate. Meeting women can also increase their mate rate.
And when the town encounters danger and needs to go into battle, it can also be quickly organized and all the people are soldiers.
"Buzz~"
When the remote control key was pressed, the garage door motor hummed, and the rolling shutter door lifted up, revealing mountains of food piled inside the garage.
Staple foods such as rice and flour still account for the majority.
Stacked up, they take up a lot of space.
In addition, this time there are also some cereals such as red beans and mung beans.
In addition to grain, there were more than 20 boxes of olive oil, canned meat, and vacuum-packed bacon, ham and bacon.
At the front, there are ten cartons of eggs!
There is a whole garage, full of stacks.
Such a garage of grain, in the wasteland, has the same impact on people as if a poor man walked into a bank vault and saw the mountains of banknotes!
They are all people who have really experienced hunger. Looking at the ham and bacon in their trousers, they can't help but swallow their saliva.
“The boss is really powerful!”
Zhao Yuan subconsciously smiled flatteringly and flattered him.
I don’t know where the boss got the food. The food in the garage is like magic. Every time it is about to reach the bottom, it will become full again.
However, the Men's Gang only cares about whether there is food, not where the food comes from.
There is food in hand and no panic in mind.
As long as there is food and the morale of the military is stable, there is hope.
Zhou Yang distributes food to the small town every ten days in order to win people's hearts.
Not to mention the people under his command, not to mention the several influential leaders who planted the Gu bugs, the ordinary people now know where the food they eat comes from. They are grateful and dependent on Zhou Yang, and they will naturally capture him over time.
The loyalty of the people below.
The four Smiths moved the food to the car enthusiastically, while Zhou Yang and Zhao Yuan chatted on the side.
"After the furniture is finished, ask Bruce to bring someone over and build another warehouse in the yard, a twenty by twenty square warehouse."
Zhou Yang thought that as the space in his pocket continued to increase, the grain he brought back would not be able to fit in a garage, so he had to build a new warehouse just to hold the grain he brought back.
"OK."
Zhao Yuan agreed.
In addition to being in charge of the workshop and the town, he has almost become Zhou Yang's general manager.
After the Men's Gang had filled up their quota for ten days, one-third of the food in the garage was gone.
After the five people said goodbye to Zhou Yang, they went back to the town to distribute food.
Every day when food is distributed, people in the town gather in the square of the town.
When they were waiting for the food distribution for the first few times, the men's gangs were worried. They had experienced days of starvation and cold, and they were afraid that if the food was not enough, they would have to live a life of hunger again.
However, after several visits, the food distributed each time was of sufficient portion. As everyone gradually felt relieved, they also gained more and more confidence in the boss.
So I put more thought into production.
But at this time, ten days had passed, and most of the men's houses had run out of food.
At this time, people gathered in the square, eagerly waiting for the food supply, and chatting with each other.
"Hey Helen, can you give me one of the spears you produced? I'm going to Ghana City on Friday to search for supplies! When facing zombies, cold weapons like spears are more useful.
It can maintain a certain distance, but it doesn't make any noise like a firearm, which can easily attract more zombies."
"Then you should apply to your captain first, and then your captain comes to the factory to apply. This is what Dr. Zhao said. Because resources are limited and there are too few workers in the factory, the efficiency is not high. Resource allocation must be optimized."
"Is that so? I'll apply to Captain Smith when I get back. The captain also said that I need to practice spearing and hitting wooden targets in advance! Helen, do you think there will be enough food this time?"
"Jimmy, don't worry, the boss is a powerful man, someone who can single out lickers, and he'll definitely take care of the mere food!"
"What a licker? When I went to the military base, I saw with my own eyes that the boss reached out and inserted his hand into the hard rock, like inserting tofu, and he picked up the rocks and threw them away casually.
Go out like a bullet and kill the zombies!"
"I also saw with my own eyes that the boss's cigarette butts that flew away could be used as bullets to kill zombies!"
"And the set of steel armor that the boss brought back to the boss's wife is so majestic!"
"The boss is the toughest and most durable man I have ever seen!"
The more you talk to me, the more they feel that their boss is unfathomable and that every move he makes carries incredible power.
In the wasteland, people worship this kind of man who can give them a sense of security.
Although Zhou Yang didn't hear what the Men's Gang said about him, he knew from the looks and expressions they looked at him every time he came into contact with the Men's Gang that his base was already very solid.
Ordinary time always passes quickly.
In the next more than half a month, Zhou Yang occasionally asked Smith to go out to fight tanks.
They even used a truck to pull up the tank and went to Selden, a small tourist town not far from Sky Ranch, for a practical drill!
A devastating battle was carried out against the buildings and zombies in the small town.
The time has come in March.
The weather has become much warmer and the river has melted.
And for Zhou Yang, it's time to time travel again.
Early that morning, Zhou Yang held Dou Dou in his arms and carried his luggage.
"I gotta go."
Zhou Yang held Jill's waist and whispered in her ear.
"be safe."
Gil's face was pressed against Zhou Yang's and he ordered.
Although Zhou Yang has not told her about traveling across the world, there is already a certain tacit understanding between the two.
