In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Song Jinhe didn't deliberately confront the stall owner. He got on his pedal tricycle and was sent to the door of the planting area along with 50 farm tools.

It was getting late, and Cheng Qianhuai had simply written out a rough duty list. When he saw Song Jinhe coming over with farm tools, he put down the duty list in his hand.

"Anyone who has nothing to do can come over and help move things. Just put all the farm tools in the corner of the vegetable shed."

Song Jinhe called a few people over and moved all the farm tools off the tricycle.

The stall owner smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Captain Song. I had no choice but to treat you badly at first. Thank you for your willingness to buy from me."

Song Jinhe nodded lightly: "It's okay. Just come to me tomorrow for the 80 kilograms of grain I owe you. Funds are distributed on the 5th of every month in the safe zone. I don't have that much grain in hand to give you at the moment."

She casually pulled out a piece of paper and wrote an IOU: "Don't worry, I won't miss you."

The stall owner carefully took the IOU, pedaled three wheels and thanked him repeatedly, his heart full of surprises.

In fact, vendors like them often do business with people who pay with public funds, but most of them don't know how to write IOUs. Some of them just forget about it and pocket the money that should be repaid.

There are indeed very few people like Song Jinhe who are willing to write IOUs to them.

"Thank you, Captain Song. I'll leave first, you're busy."

The stall owner pedaled away on his tricycle. The IOU was placed close to his body, and his heavy heart became lighter.

The wife was in poor health and the two children were starving to the point of skin and bones. After closing such a large deal, the family could live a good life.

Song Jinhe looked at the time displayed on his watch, and it was almost time to get off work.

She briefly glanced at the duty schedule compiled by Cheng Qianhuai. Although it was not yet mature and she was not sure whether the assigned workers would have time, it could be used temporarily.

"New colleagues come to register with me. I got a blank file form from the file area. Fill in your personal information clearly and you can go home.

The specific rules and regulations are posted on the outer wall of the brick building, you can check them yourself. "

Song Jinhe had been busy all day, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired. After giving general instructions on the matter, he and Cheng Qianhuai returned to Tianyue Apartment to rest.

"I made a military order with Lu Mingchen. He said that the total output must be increased five times within half a year. If this requirement is not met, the planting area will have to continue to be the vegetable garden of Tianyue Apartment."

She held a towel and gently wiped the slightly dripping ends of her hair, with a hint of tiredness in her tone.

"If it weren't for the fact that the safe zone must have a backbone, I would never have promoted such an old fox to the top."

After all, she had only one choice at that time. She had to make Lu Mingchen, who participated in the operation, the leader of the safe zone, and at the same time, he had to become her backing and her network.

After all, the dignitaries who died in her hands were inextricably linked to the rest of the higher-ups in the base. Without the protection of the district chief, Lu Mingchen, she might have been eaten alive by those people.

"It's okay. Let's continue towards your goal. One day we can pull him out of the position of district chief."

After all, foxes have tails, and sitting in a high position for a long time will always reveal some flaws. As long as Song Jinhe's ability and influence are large enough, it may not be impossible to unseat Lu Mingchen.

Cheng Qianhuai picked up the hair dryer and helped her dry her hair: "Okay, don't put so much pressure on yourself. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Eat roast duck! The tender roast duck is best to eat now."

Song Jinhe was very excited and took out the steaming roast duck from the space. The two of them finished two boxes of duck meat together in a relaxed manner.

At night, the hail that had stagnated for a long time fell again. Song Jinhe was already drowsy, but when he heard the sound, he sat up suddenly.

"It's hailing again."

Cheng Qianhuai was awakened by her movements, wrapped her tightly in a quilt, and gently leaned against her back.

"It doesn't matter. Sowing has not started in the wasteland yet. The original vegetable shed is also protected by iron plates, so nothing will go wrong."

Song Jinhe's tense back relaxed slightly, and then he fell tiredly into Cheng Qianhuai's arms, smelling the fragrance of the shower gel on his body.

"What do you think the next natural disaster will be? What Lu Mingchen said is indeed true. The risks faced by the planting area are indeed very high.

The more area that is reclaimed, the more protection must be taken. If heavy rains and extreme cold return, the planting area will basically be hopeless. "

After all, the reason why Building 3 can harvest normally is because the total area is small, but if the thousands of square meters of wasteland in the safety zone are sown, it will definitely not be able to be saved if a natural disaster occurs.

Cheng Qianhuai understood Song Jinhe's worries and patted her back gently: "It doesn't matter, as long as we make various preparations in advance, we don't have to be afraid no matter what the next natural disaster is.

Ah He, you are very powerful. You have to have confidence in your abilities. I also believe that you can achieve your goals.

We have gone through many natural disasters together, and you have been able to respond to each one in time. You were able to survive it safely before, and you will be able to survive it in the future. "

Song Jinhe sighed faintly. She was able to respond in time before because she experienced it once before she was reborn.

But she died in the extreme cold in her previous life, and had no knowledge of the subsequent natural disasters, nor could she deal with them in advance.

But life still has to go on, and she will never stop at the planting area.

Now that he has decided to fight for freedom and power, he must take the position of director of the safe zone into his own hands.

"I know I'm the best.

I am God's beloved, and I will definitely be able to make all my wishes come true and everything go as I wish. "

Song Jinhe smiled softly, the two hugged each other tightly, and fell asleep with the sound of hail falling.

*

Time passed quickly, the planting area had been initially built, and large areas of wasteland had been reclaimed. Song Jinhe ordered people to plant a large number of newly purchased potatoes with buds.

After all, she had experience in Building 3, so she was very comfortable at the job. If the other workers had questions that they didn't understand, she could answer them promptly.

There are actually better potato pieces in the space, but taking them out and planting them like this would be too eye-catching, and there is no way to explain the origin of the potatoes.

The potatoes in the base are smaller than those in her space, but fortunately they are still growing well. After setting up the hail-proof greenhouse, they are growing faster day by day. It doesn’t take long for the vegetable shed to be green. A big piece.

The sun rarely came out today, and the haze that used to weigh on the top of the safe area was swept away. The sky was blue, with a few clouds slowly passing overhead from time to time.

"Captain, today's sign-in sheet has been placed in the brick room. Everyone is here, and no one has asked for leave."

A girl with a ponytail came over. Her name was Yu Qingqing. She was only 19 years old now, but she was very agile in doing things, so she was promoted by Song Jinhe to help her with some chores.