Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

He breathed a sigh of relief, checked again and again, and was quite satisfied. Liu Feifei finally raised his head. A dozen women were still discussing endlessly. Seeing him finally raised his head, no one cared and continued the discussion.

"Cough cough cough..." Clearing his throat, focusing the eyes of a dozen women on him, Liu Feifei handed the car model he just drew to Bai Xiaojie, "Sister Bai, please help me take a look and see how we Can the team make such a car..."

car?

Bai Xiaojie suspiciously took Liu Feifan's little book, and at first glance, he was shocked. What is this?

I saw a monster drawn on the picture book. It was in the shape of a car, but it didn't look like a car.

This is a big box truck like a hedgehog. The body of the truck is full of thorns, even on the front windshield. It looks weird.

"This...what is this?" Bai Xiaojie asked in surprise.

"Let me see." Ke Yi was a little curious. After taking the notebook in Bai Xiaojie's hand, Han Yuexue also looked at it. Both girls frowned and couldn't understand.

"I want to change our team's cars to this way. Do you think it will be difficult to change?" Liu Feifei told them the truth, asking their opinions.

"Difficulty..." Bai Xiaojie frowned, recalling the car model she had just seen, and said, "It can be changed. It can be done by welding steel bars directly on the car body, but this change... Does it make sense?"

It doesn't make sense to say that Liu Feifei didn't know. The reason why he had this idea was entirely because of the dream he had when he took a bath. With a bright light in his mind, he wanted to change the car like this.

"What a mess, I don't agree..."

Han Yuexue threw the notebook on the coffee table with a little disdain, Liu Feifan was a little annoyed.

Qi Fang took the small notebook and looked at it, but frowned, put down the notebook, and looked at Liu Feifan, "Xiao Fan, if you want to change the car like this, you can't do it, but you have to tell us first why you want to change it like this. ?"

After a moment of pondering, Liu Feifei didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that he had a vague dream, so he wanted to change this way?

Thinking of this, he was a little vague, and turned to add a bit of aura, "It’s up to me, you can change it according to it. If it is too much, you don’t need to know it. Anyway, it’s right to change it. It will definitely be useful in the future. on."

Democracy can be achieved when the spirit of democracy should be brought into play, but this is obviously not the time for democracy.

"Sister Bai, tomorrow you will find someone to change the car according to the picture on this picture, and put everything else first. Change the car, how many cars you want to change, you decide this, and the roof of the car. Last time we changed the car. The iron shed is not bad, and the car has been changed this time."

Liu Feifan's tone is beyond doubt, Bai Xiaojie opened her mouth and nodded silently.

Early the next morning, Wang Ping caught the Tongshan Army’s tongue, but did not ask for any useful information. The Tongshan Army was not stupid. How could important information be known to the sentry who was most likely to be captured.

Han Yuexue was still stubborn to rescue the woman from the Tongshan Army. Qi Fang and Ke Yi stopped him. Liu Feifei went to the top of the community to check the ginseng. It was well dried. He went back to the underground granary, took a bath, read a novel, and then Guarding more than 1,000 little flowers, when the old bachelor sleeps.

In the next half month, the days were calm and the Bing Group's business followed suit. Bai Xiaojie used the more than 2,000 prisoners to help change the cars. The speed was very fast. For outdoor operations, he could change more than 70 cars a day on average.

Now I stopped, the reason is that the steel bars are not enough, and there is still a lot of steel coils left.

Liu Feifan walked to a modified large box truck and nodded. The effect was better than what he painted.

On the van-type truck, a half-meter-long steel bar is welded every 10 cm or so, staggered up and down, and on the bearing of the roof and the tire core.

The front windshield is made of transparent steel plate, and the front windshield of the co-pilot is directly sealed with steel plate. The transparent steel plate is inlaid with steel welded iron windows. The railings of the iron windows are welded with steel bars and pierced forward.

Every car is like a small steel castle. The only drawback is that the light inside the car is not good, but this is not a big problem.

A regular meeting was held in the evening, and Bai Xiaojie used a small notebook to report on the harvest of the past half month...

In the past half month, less than 20 days, the female players and meteorite soil were two newly acquired items. The meteorite soil received more than 370 tons, and the female players only recruited more than 140 people, which was not very effective.

"The number of female players is not enough..."

Sitting half of his ass on the sofa, elbows propped on the coffee table, fingers inserted in his hair, Liu Feifa frowned deeply and looked at the recorder’s notebook. For a long time, he washed his face with both hands and looked up. The female players, the female players of our group, I hope the number can reach 3,000 within a month, and the number of those who must be combative, the number of awakened people, I hope not less than 2,200, and other non-awakened ones, I hope every Everyone has to be able to drive a big car, is there any way for everyone?"

There was a moment of silence, and Liu Feifan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the dozen or so squadron captains, "What about you? Do you have any good solutions? You can propose them now."

The squadron leader looked at each other, no one spoke.

"Let's do it." Liu Feifei continued: "You now go to the captains and squad captains of each car and ask them to find out about the team members. Is there any good way to come and inform us immediately? It is really useful. Give 30 days vacation. , Give 30 bath rolls, 30 cans, and 30 snacks at will."

The squadron leaders nodded and got out of the car. Only Ke Yi, Han Yuexue and other four women were left in the living room, and Qin Yue had been sitting on the armrest beside Liu Feifei's sofa, gently rubbing his shoulders.

"Xiao Fan, I still don't understand..." Bai Xiaojie shook her head slightly, took a sip of coffee, and looked up at Liu Feifan with wide eyes. "Why are you so anxious about the number of female players? We have time now. Isn't this hiring people slowly? What do you mean by that."

"I don't understand, do you need to be so anxious?" Qi Fang didn't understand this time either.

Liu Feifan's mood has been calmer these days. Watching the speed of the fleet refitting the cars, watching the ginseng drying on the roof in batches, he feels pretty good.

But at noon today, he was reading a novel in his room alone, squinted for a while, and had the same dream for the second time, which was exactly the same dream. He finally calmed down and was upset.

It's definitely not a coincidence. Liu Feifei always felt that it might not be that simple. He even felt vaguely that this dream seemed to be related to the two black tattooed rings in his fingers and palms, as if they wanted to tell him something...