Chapter 189

With plans and premeditations, a team of more than 300 people was organized and completed at seven o'clock in the morning.

Sun Hongguang's family is mixed in them. When they pack themselves up, no one will know who they are. And sun Hongguang's son, two years old, a small buttocks, Zhang Mei directly wrapped him up with clothes.

In order to keep their son quiet, they hardly let the boy sleep last night.

At this point is wrapped in the clothes on the back of the body, sleepy enough to be a boy, he fell asleep in a few times, absolutely do not worry that he will quarrel.

Li Rui and others are all staying in the community.

If they have food and shelter, they will not think about their own nest.

Although they are leaving the stronghold and heading for the unknown, they are not nervous at all. The boss spent so much effort to smash dozens of tons of grain for what?

Some of them, staying here, will only wait for death.

In a new place, no matter how bad it is, will it be bad now?

With this kind of kind, Li Rui, they are some of the most calm people, don't think about anything, just follow the boss's team.

The dozens selected are stronger, and they are distributed with various weapons, forming a fierce firepower team. These people are the most loyal and obedient to Lu Chuan at present.

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The team is gathering, but Lu Chuan is doing one thing.

This matter, some silly, but Lu Chuan did not think. More than a day ago, Luchuan purchased 100 tons of rice through his purchasing company.

Lu Chuan put all the 100 tons of rice into the storage space.

The reason for this is that Lu Chuan could not bear to be sparsely populated. In this cold winter, he lost his staff.

Human beings should be the most scarce resources in the last age. Think about it, there is no one. The earth of 10 billion people, in this disaster, is 100 million or 200 million survivors.

1、 200 million, distributed in the world, is really too rare.

Another reason is that Lu Chuan regards this stronghold as his own, even if it is not now, it will be in the future. One more person, for Lu Chuan, is just like having one more employee.

In Lu Chuan's view, every death is his own loss.

Food?

It's not in short supply. How much is a hundred tons of rice?

In the end of the world, the most scarce food, Luchuan is not lack of, but also the least valuable. In modern times, a kilogram is five yuan, and you own a purchasing company. Under the mass purchase, you can even control it at four yuan.

But these, to the end of the world, are like life.

Put aside these, Lu Chuan still can't bear in his heart, which is also the main reason.

"Are you ready?"

After the team assembled, Lu Chuan knew that he was going to leave.

One hundred tons of rice were put into several positions of the stronghold. By then, all the rice would be distributed to most people. Just control the information and pass it on to the people who need it.

When these people take action and divide the rice into seven or eight, the big men will know that they can't stop.

Under the nationwide riots, they dare not do anything unless they kill all the people.

And the grain fell into the hands of the people, and they wanted to hand it over, unless it was their life. In any case, without food, many people will die.

With these grains, I believe the stronghold can survive this cold winter.

At the beginning of spring, my plan for the stronghold can also be launched. At that time, everyone in the stronghold knows the sensation caused by the 100 tons of rice. Once the plan is implemented, who can stop him?

With the love of 100 tons of rice, what kind of money is shown to the people? Is it not the people's aspiration?

Lu Chuan naturally wants to count birds with one stone.

"All ready, boss." Wu Jiang nodded and looked at almost a house of rice in front of him. He moved his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Several points, a total of 100 tons of rice, put in the end of the world, what is the concept?

It is estimated that there are not 100 tons of rice stored in a stronghold, but the boss can easily take it out. Wu Jiang knew that he didn't have to worry about eating as long as he kept close to the boss.

If Luchuan has these 100 tons, will he still be short of food?

However, there are still more awe in Lu Chuan's eyes.

What is the existence of those who can produce such a huge sum of food in this last age? It is no exaggeration to say that he can pull up a team of 10000 people in this stronghold only with 100 tons of grain.

Dissimilators belong to the new human race, but what is the same? They strive for survival, and they also need to yield to food.Now they are glad that they can follow such a boss.

Lu Chuan nodded and said, "carry out the task."

Very simple, it is nothing more than to poke out the news and spread it among the survivors in the shortest time. And the spread of this news, in a short time, will not be known by the strongmen in the stronghold.

In addition to this one, people who receive food need to know who gave them food.

Lu Chuan's name is written in black and white on the bags of rice on which Lu Chuan is placed. This is a kind of kindness to let them remember Lu Chuan's name.

Dozens of people were selected and began to work separately.

There is a little bit of rice in one glass bottle, and there is a note on it, which indicates the storage position of rice. When the person who receives this message sees the rice and sees the paper, he will surely go there.

With rice, it's a gift. They don't move it.

As for how much they will take, this is not within the scope of Lu Chuan's consideration. So much grain flowing into the stronghold will give many people a chance to survive.

Not only these 100 tons, but also more than 10 tons of weapons were thrown away.

In a short time, the food in the stronghold is sufficient.

Dozens of people split into action, they ran wildly, throwing a glass bottle out, did not shout, throwing away.

Like the chivalrous robbers who rob the rich and help the poor, they are full of energy in their hearts.

"Pa!"

The glass bottle was thrown into the window and hit the ground. Naturally, it was broken, and the paper and rice spilled out. The people who were awakened, looking at the words on the note, did not believe it, but when they saw the rice spilled, they believed it.

In their thoughts, they would rather believe in what they have than what they have not.

A man, braved the wind and snow, rushed out of his place of residence and rushed to the place on the note. And more and more people appear to make them believe that all this is true.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, they are so poor that they are left with their lives. What else does the other party care about?

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