Skynet Architect

The things were offered by children, and the officials were paid. For a delicious meal or something you don’t know, it’s better to see if you can change food.

The two bags of grain were about 20 kilograms. Changing these items was not enough, but it was very cost-effective for the child. He worked hard to bring his own grain.

It may be that after seeing Si Fan looking at the child, the official still reacted to something.

He suddenly realized: "I bought these things from this kid. Fair deal. Did he steal your things?"

Now his eyes were red, and he wanted to turn his head and call someone crazy.

Si Fan knew what he was going to do.

Stop it quickly.

"I took the initiative to give it to him, but I didn't expect that he would actually trade it to you."

In a word, the official didn't yell that sentence, but he just turned his head and apologized to Si Fan with a smile.

He didn't do anything wrong, the only thing wrong was to make Si Fan unhappy.

This is the biggest mistake for him.

"Forget it, you eat yours, these are what you traded, so you can keep it." Si Fan said and went straight back.

He sat in his seat, and a few dishes were placed on the table in a while. It was really delicacy, delicious, delicious, delicious, and delicious. This chef is a famous domestic chef and is also quite famous in China. The evaluation of the Michelin rating may not Some pits, but enough cooking skills.

The only difference is that he can only eat Chinese food, and Michelin's judgment standard is still inclined to Western food.

Chinese food may not be very good in their eyes and appetite.

Si Fan quietly tasted the simple boiled fish, and the taste has also raised the umami to the limit. It is no longer the spiciness to cover up all the other deliciousness, and the rest is just the smell of earth.

The delicacy in front of me is truly delicious. You can taste the savory taste of fish, but it is unpleasant to not eat those.

You can taste the deliciousness in the cafeteria, and it seems that you can still see the figure of the child in the peripheral light of your eyes. He slowly faded from the field of vision, and slowly left.

Gradually, the taste of what he was eating seemed to have faded. There was no place that made him feel refreshed. The wind blowing in was no longer so fresh, and it seemed to have some rancid smell.

He knew that it was the devil in his heart that was at work, and his restless mind was at work.

The rice field is still swaying with the wind. In two months, the ears of rice will turn golden. At that time, it will be a harvest season. Those who harvest will be happy, but on the other side of a small river, weeds Rich and lush, there is no shadow of any crops. In the autumn harvest season, there may be wild vegetables or wild fruits, but there is not much food.

There must be food. In winter, the little fat man will give out rations for everyone, and he will ensure that everyone will survive and even survive.

But there is no guarantee of their quality, and there is no guarantee that there will always be some people who cannot eat.

This thing is too common here.

Standing in front of the rice field, he looked at the rice field as if he could see the wasteland outside.

What a suitable land for planting, it has now become a place where patches of weeds draw nutrients.

The soil as a nutrient has actually become very cheap now, but Sifan’s Skynet Group has been controlling the sale of volcanic ash fertilizer, otherwise the world will be full of this fertilizer.

Sifan can grow food even in barren places, let alone the lush grasslands in front of him.

As long as he is given a chance, he can be fragrant everywhere.

The wind was blowing, and the thoughts in Si Fan's heart could not be dissipated. He looked into the distance and his heart was rippling.

In the end, I decided to give them a little more hope.

"I really hope that these people can eat their meals, otherwise what am I doing so busy every day? Do I make money?" Si Fan laughed mockingly, then walked behind him.

When he saw the official, he said plainly.

"I want to talk to the little fat man, you can ask him what day he is free, and make an appointment to chat with him." Si Fan said to the official.

The officials are crazy.

Really crazy, can you imagine?An unusual technical person suddenly said, I want to meet your top leader, and he said it in an equal tone. That's crazy.

Do officials really think Si Fan is crazy?That's impossible. He can only spread the word, and act as a megaphone. Can it be reported? Isn't there a higher-level official?

He rushed out, looking for his immediate boss.

It is estimated that it will take a few people to find the true insider.

Anyway, Si Fan didn't worry anymore, he was just waiting for the negotiation.

While waiting, everything seems to have entered the stage of automatic advancement without human intervention.

In another place, the land of Uranus is undergoing large-scale reclamation. Groups of people appear in the city, and they have become the screws of the city.

The outside tent area is already covered by a large area.

The few teams that have just started have now become another city, a city. They have begun to build groups of tents, houses, and living quarters, forming an encirclement around the entire Uranus. When the area spreads to the place where they live, they will all be demolished in an instant, and then another group of people will take up these tents and go to the back to line up. This has formed an ecological chain. All newcomers need to line up and buy living supplies. Work here to form a new industrial chain, all serving the people inside. As long as you hang up here, you will continue to perform tasks that are not profitable and help others complete tasks.

In this way they can obtain supplies to survive here.

As long as you can get in, you can squeeze outsiders.

This is a crazy besieged city, and the cost of people outside who want to go in is gradually rising, and there are already rules in the surrounding areas, which make them crazy.

When you get to the inner circle, you don't need to work because they can guarantee supplies for a day or two.

In this chain of interests, there are more people smuggling daily supplies, and they continue to supply them.

The city is running like this. There is heaven on the inside and hell on the outside. It is not easy to step into this step.

They fight for it.

The growth environment Si Fan built here gradually used other people's blood to feed the people inside, and the ecological environment was gradually restored under the blood and sweat of many people.

And one day after that, suddenly... one morning, someone looked up at the sky.

They seem to see... the sun.