After rebirth in the end of the world, I cut off all love and hoarded goods desperately

Song Xian buried this strange thing in his heart and told no one.

The next day, Duan Laoer and the boss of District 5 were also captured by the people arranged by Qiu Feng. They were ambushed on their way back. It can be said that the capture was very smooth.

This time the bandits exchanged identities with them, and the surviving bandits were put in shackles. Qiu Feng told everyone that the ground defense project must continue, and human resources are also precious resources.

Unfortunately, the number of bandits was small, and some of them died, leaving less than 300 people. It was unlikely to expect them to complete all the underground projects before the extreme heat came.

So they still had to continue working in the fields, but the good thing was that Qiu Feng had made reasonable arrangements for their work this time. Although it was quite tiring, it was at least humane. Moreover, the current underground project was also for their future.

Half a month after Song Xian returned to the town, he finally realized how stupid it was for him to invite Brother Li Jia to join.

There are less than 200 original residents left in the town. The other 800 to 900 were captured by bandits later, and many died during the period of slavery. Otherwise, this town would have no problem accommodating 4,000 to 5,000 people.

When everyone was oppressed before and suffered together cautiously, they were indeed relatively friendly to each other. Now that they have been rescued, the voices of complaints are starting to increase.

Because the people in District 1 led by Qiu Feng have become the new bosses of the town. They manage everything and assign tasks to the residents of the town.

Many people began to complain that even after being rescued, the food did not get much better and they still could not eat enough. The work was still very tiring and compulsory, and the situation did not seem to be any better than when they were enslaved by bandits.

Song Xian felt that these people really didn't know what was good for them. What was going on now? It was good enough to have something to eat, and Qiu Feng and the others also explained that there was not much food in the town, so they could only save it now. He had already sent his brothers out to find a solution.

Work must be arranged compulsorily, otherwise you don't want to do this, and he thinks that is too tiring, and he is picky about everything. When will their underground project be completed?

Now you only work six hours a day, and you can rest one day a week. If you are sick, you can take a leave. How can you compare with the past? At that time, the bandits might notice someone on a whim and pull him out to beat him for fun.

In short, although conditions have improved, people’s hearts have become less satisfied, and the atmosphere in the town is really not good.

Two weeks later, Qiu Feng took more than half of the staff out for a trip and came back on the third day. When he came back, he drove eight trucks full of supplies.

As for what was inside, the people under them had no idea. Qiu Feng led the team to drive the car directly into Area 1. They unloaded the materials from the car themselves and locked it up after moving them into the warehouse.

The people in the town were very happy to see the eight truckloads of goods. But two days later, some people started smashing bowls and making trouble. They asked, "Why was there no improvement in food and living conditions even though eight truckloads of supplies had been delivered?"

A group of radical people waved their fists and shouted, "We want to eat enough! We want to eat enough!..." and went to Area 1 to protest.

Behind them followed a large group of people who were just following the crowd to watch the fun. Song Xian and a very small number of people stayed where they were, ate their meals obediently, and then went to work.

The supplies were brought back by others with great effort, so they naturally have the final say on how to arrange them. After experiencing the dark history of slavery, Song Xian is relatively content with the current stable life.

As for those protesting, Song Xian felt that if the leader was a capable leader like Brother Li Jia, he would definitely be the first to follow. But as for those who had no ability, had a bad temper, and forgot the pain once the scar healed, Song Xian had nothing to say.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Xian heard gunshots. Ten minutes later, the person in charge here notified everyone to suspend work and hold a meeting in the square in the center of the town.

Qiu Feng stood on the high platform in the square, looking at the people below, feeling a little irritated. He said with a cold face: "The bandits in the town were captured by me and my brothers, and the supplies and equipment were also confiscated by us.

As for the eight vehicles that were pulled back two days ago, only two and a half vehicles contained food, and three vehicles were equipped with photovoltaic panels that we had recovered, and the rest were some daily necessities.

These were also retrieved by me and my brothers. What does this have to do with you?

If any of you are still not satisfied with your current life, then pack up and leave. There is a world of your choice out there for you to explore!"

There were whispers in the square, "At least we should be able to have a full meal once in a while...", "Although we can't fight, we also work hard..."

The brother next to Qiu Feng fired two shots at the place where the people below were standing. The bullets exploded next to their feet. Some people were slightly injured in the legs, but it also had a good deterrent effect. No one dared to talk nonsense again.

Qiu Feng spoke again: "The food in the town can only last for another three months if we eat it now. After three months, if there is no food replenishment, everyone will starve to death.

If you want to live here, then live the way it is here. If you can't stand it, you can leave now. I'll only give you this one chance. If you don't leave today and cause trouble again, then you'll have to join those bandits, do the hardest and most tiring work every day, and eat the least and worst food."

The people below were silent. After a while, a voice suddenly emerged from the crowd: "If we leave now, can we take our three months' rations with us?"

Qiu Feng sneered and ordered, "Drag out the person who was talking."

Upon hearing this, Niu Dazhuang walked directly into the crowd and picked up a man who was shrinking his body to reduce his presence. Seeing that the man was so scared that his face turned pale, Niu Dazhuang said disdainfully: "Is this all you have? Keep making conditions?"

The person who was speaking was thrown in front of everyone by Niu Dazhuang. Qiu Feng said nothing and shot him dead.

"I don't have any food rations for you. What you can eat every day is what you deserve for your work. When you leave here, you can't take anything away except your daily necessities.

If anyone else has the same idea as this guy, they will end up like him! I'll give you one more minute. If you want to leave, leave now. After this minute, don't blame me for being ruthless." Qiu Feng said to the people below.

A minute later, there was still silence. In fact, they knew that the world outside was not good either. Most of these people were sold here, and their lives before were worse than now.

They were just hoping for the best. Maybe there was still a lot of food in the town. Maybe they could control the people in one area and get more food for themselves?

If we succeed this time, we can raise further demands in the future. Isn't this the process of reform?

Qiu Feng looked at the people below, sneered, then turned and left.

Niu Dazhuang taunted the people below, "What are you still standing here for? Do you want to save us a dinner by not working? You guys are so cheap! I think we should let those bandits come out and teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, he waved his hand again, as if to drive her away: "Go away, go back to work, don't embarrass yourself here."

Although the people who had made a fuss in vain were turned pale by Niu Dazhuang's ridicule, they also faced the reality. Under the leadership of the community supervision team, they went back to work hard and strive for a meal in the evening.

Less than two days after the solar panels in the town were installed, a car stopped outside the town, saying that it was delivering a letter to Qiu Feng.

After Qiu Feng received the letter and opened it to read, he didn't speak for a long time. This letter was written by Qiu Chen. In the letter, he hoped that he could release Lin Nuo, and mentioned that their boss admired him very much and wanted to meet with him to discuss some things.

Niu Dazhuang stood aside and took a few secret glances. He got a general idea of ​​what was going on. He was very disapproving in his heart. With his temper, if he caught such a naughty kid, he would break their legs first!

Seeing Qiu Feng remained silent, Niu Dazhuang asked, "Brother, are you going to reply? If not, I will have the people outside arrested and thrown into the work with Lin Nuo and the others. I will make sure they never reply."

Qiu Feng took a breath and said, "Reply the letter. We still have more than a hundred brothers who are missing in their hands. We can't waste this opportunity. Later, you can follow the car in person and see if you can find their lair."