Chapter 141

It seems that canned beef is a luxury food even in the eyes of practitioners. As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, someone stood up excitedly.

But this is not their fault, the price of canned beef is about 30 white crystals, and even if Lin Feng raised their salaries for ordinary guards, it would still take three months to buy a box. It has to be said that you can buy it without eating or drinking, and saving all your salary.

And for these cultivators, it is not bad to earn dozens of hundred white crystals every month. Moreover, it depends on Bai Jing to improve his cultivation, so what he saves every month is not enough to buy a box of canned beef.

This is just like in Lin Feng's previous life, when a person with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan saved 2,000 yuan to go to a high-end restaurant for a meal. For ordinary people, it is a sight to behold.

At present, the number of practitioners in the Beishan base is really small, and it happens that they have just experienced the second end of the world. After the second apocalyptic rain, some ordinary people should become cultivators. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Feng needed to replenish the number of his subordinates, so he proposed this reward.

"And I plan to buy two hundred laser rifles, as well as some large weapons, to enhance the overall combat effectiveness of the base."

Under the excited atmosphere of everyone below, Lin Feng once again dropped a blockbuster.

"coax……"

If everyone was just excited when Lin Feng said to reward the canned food, then the whole thing is blown up now.

What is the concept of two hundred laser rifles? Previously, the entire Beishan base had no more than one hundred laser weapons. Normally, a laser rifle needs 1,000 white crystals, and 200 would need 200,000 white crystals. And listen to the meaning of the new leader. You also need to buy large weapons, so how much will it cost?

But if it is true as the new leader said, after purchasing these weapons, the overall strength of the Beishan base will be fully improved. Among the four bases of Tianheng Mountain. The status of the Beishan base will be raised in an instant.

"After these weapons are in place, in case of special circumstances, they will be given priority to our practitioners. They will be collected after use to ensure the integrity of the quantity."

After raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, Lin Feng added another sentence.

If you want to buy weapons, Lin Feng is not going to distribute them casually according to the number of people. for these weapons. Lin Feng planned to manage them in a unified manner, and only distribute them to everyone when necessary. This is also the practice of other bases. Most people only own the weapons they buy. Only in the event of a major incident, the base will uniformly distribute weapons.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the people below all nodded in agreement, and no one thought it was wrong. The weapon was bought by Lin Feng. It would be nice to be able to use it for them. Having a good weapon is more important than anything else in a special situation, and laser weapons are still somewhat deterrent to those low-level practitioners.

The main goal now is the recruitment of guards. Although practitioners are also very important, as the most basic guards, they cannot be ignored.

After emphasizing a few points, the meeting will be adjourned. For these practitioners, although they learned of Li Shuo's death today. But the new leader's drastic actions are much stronger than Li Shuo's. Who is the leader doesn't mean much to them, the important thing is to be able to live safely, and that's enough.

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In the outermost slum area of ​​the Beishan base, inside an inconspicuous small tent.

"Mom, did you see that? The base is recruiting guards!"

Song Guochen ran back from the outside and shouted at his mother who was mending clothes.

Song Guochen is not tall, with a round face, although he lives in a poor area. But very clean. Short hair, wearing a gray sweater on the upper body, and a pair of black pants on the lower body, obviously they have been worn for a long time.

"Why are you so flustered? Come on, your dad brought back a steamed bun at noon, saying that he and others hit a white crystal in the morning. He bought a few steamed buns, and he also shared one. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

When Song Guochen's mother saw her son coming back, she picked up the yellowed steamed bun on the table and said to him with a smile.

The husband went out hunting with others early in the morning, luckily, he killed a first-level zombie and earned a white crystal. Several people discussed that the family hadn't eaten steamed buns for a long time, so they exchanged the white crystal for a few steamed buns, and the family shared one.

"Mom, I'm not hungry, you can eat. You can read this message quickly."

He walked quickly to the table, picked up the water glass on the table, and after taking a few sips of water, Song Guochen raised his doomsday watch and said to his mother.

Song Guochen was already sixteen years old, he thought he was an adult, and wanted to go hunting with his father. But no matter how he begged, his father did not agree. In desperation, he could only stay at home. The entire family of three depended on his father to go out hunting alone, and the family was struggling to live in poverty, so they could only live in the slums at the outermost edge of the Beishan base.

But today, a message suddenly came from Song Guochen's post-apocalyptic watch. After seeing that message, he hurried home.

"Beishan base recruits base guards for all members of the base. All males over the age of 16 and under the age of 35 can apply. Salary: Provide board and lodging, monthly salary 10 white crystals. Recruitment location xxxxxx"

After Song Guochen's mother saw the message on her son's post-apocalyptic watch, she picked up her own post-apocalyptic watch and found that there was also this message. It's just that I didn't pay attention when I was washing the clothes just now. The final signature should be issued by the Beishan base.

"Mom, I'm already sixteen years old, I want to try."

Lin Feng had just turned sixteen, and Beishan Base hadn't recruited guards like this for a long time. This was an opportunity, and Song Guochen wanted to try it.

"Mom can't decide this matter, so let's wait for your father to come back and discuss it with her."

Being a base guard is very beautiful, but it also has certain dangers. Song Guochen's mother can't make the decision by herself, she still has to discuss it with the child's father.

Soon it was getting dark, and Song Guochen's father came back.

"Today's harvest was good, and another first-level zombie was shot in the afternoon. The three of us exchanged a bowl of rice for each of us, so we can cook some porridge. If we can harvest like this every day, we won't have to starve in the future."

As soon as he entered the door, Song Guochen's father said beamingly.

In the last days, being able to eat rice is already a very happy thing. A total of two first-level zombies were killed today. So Song Guochen's father was in a good mood.

"Dad, the base has started to recruit guards, I want to try."

Song Guochen saw his father came back, took the bag with a small handful of rice in his hand, and said to his father.

Ever since I received the news that the base was recruiting guards, I've been thinking about it all afternoon. Now I finally look forward to my father's return. Song Guochen hurriedly mentioned this matter to his father.

"I have also received this message, but the guards are too dangerous, especially when they go out to search for supplies, sometimes the casualties are very large."

Hearing Song Guochen's words, his father frowned and said.

The guards at the base are usually very dignified. However, if they are really in danger at the base, or when they go out to search for supplies, the casualty rate of the guards is still not small. Although this position is indeed good, Song Guochen's father is still worried about his son's safety.

"Dad, I'm already sixteen years old, and I can't do nothing at home anymore. And the guard's salary is 10 white crystals a month, which is enough to support our family."

Hearing that his father disagreed with him going. Song Guochen said anxiously.

"Usually it's too dangerous for you to go hunting. I'm already a man, and I'm no longer a child. I also have to take on the responsibility of supporting my family."

Going out to hunt is also very dangerous. The sensible Song Guochen wants to share part of the family. If he is the first, with income, the family's conditions will be better.

Looking at the sensible Song Guochen. His father's eyes slowly became moist. It seems that the child has really grown up, Song Guochen's father thought to himself.

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Early the next morning, Song Guochen arrived at the place where the guards were recruited as indicated in the information on the Doomsday Table.

Yesterday Song Guochen's father finally agreed to sign up for him, and his father was finally persuaded by him. Overjoyed, Song Guochen hardly closed his eyes all night, and ran out of the house at dawn.

But even so, when Song Guochen arrived at the guard recruitment site, he still saw a long line in front of him.

Hearing about the recruiting of guards at Beishan Base, many people came here to line up before dawn. 10 Baijing a month's salary, plus food and housing. This is simply a great temptation in the last days. As long as it can pass, the family will have a source of life.

Although there are conditions for registration, only males between the ages of 16 and 15 can register, but despite this, nearly a thousand people came to participate.

Ten tables were set up at the registration office for recruiting guards, and more than a hundred people lined up in front of each table. Song Guochen looked at his doomsday watch, and there was still an hour before the 8 o'clock registration time.

During this period, people kept coming and queuing up. At eight o'clock, the team of nearly 3,000 people was very spectacular.

A convoy drove over from a distance and stopped not far from the registration office. Ma Dong led a group of practitioners out of the car and came to the front of the registration office.

Ma Dong was fully responsible for the selection of guards. After selecting ten people from the cultivator team, Ma Dong and the others came here.

Although they brought low-level practitioners, it was enough to recruit guards. The ten guards took the registration form and got behind the ten tables in front, while Ma Dong stood behind them.

Signing up is easy, just fill out a form. There will be selection in the follow-up, and those who pass the selection can truly become the guards of Beishan Base.

The registration went smoothly, and thousands of forms were filled out in just an hour or so. Seeing that nothing was going on right now, Ma Dong happened to be anxious. After a brief explanation, he went to the bathroom.

At this time, it happened that Song Guochen was about to sign up. After waiting for two hours, Song Guochen came to the registration table.

"Can you be sixteen?"

Watching Ma Dong leave from the corner of his eye, a thin practitioner behind the table raised his eyelids and said to Song Guochen.

"I'm just 16 years old this year, sir, you can take a look at the information on my doomsday watch."

After hearing what the man said, Song Guochen immediately explained that he didn't want to lose his name because of this.

"I don't think you're sixteen years old at all."

Seeing that Ma Dong had walked away, the man supported his chin with his right hand, twisted his thumb and middle finger, and said to Song Guochen.

Song Guochen was just a sixteen-year-old child, and he didn't understand what the thin man in front of him meant.

"The officer said that if you are not sixteen years old, you are not sixteen years old, so you should leave soon."

At this time, a young man behind Song Guochen spoke. Then he took out five white crystals and quietly placed them on the table in front of him.

"Report to the officer, the younger one is already sixteen years old. This is not a respect. I hope that the officer will support the younger one in the next selection."

The young man smiled charmingly as he took a form to fill out.

"Well, yes, it's quite a matter, what's your name."

The thin cultivator smiled at the young man while quietly receiving the five white crystals covered under the registration form on the table into the end-of-life form.

"Is this how you recruit the first guard?"

Before the young man could speak, a cold voice came from not far away. (To be continued.)