My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The generosity and technical strength of the enterprise were fully demonstrated by the expedition team sent out.

In comparison, releasing a large number of adult fish as relief food to the survivors in the surrounding area may be a bit conservative.

According to the industrial capacity of Hulai City, it is not a problem to supply an eight-digit population if it is fully operational.

There are only a few hundred thousand people gathered around now, and there is no pressure at all.

After checking all the information since the establishment of the bulletin board, Feng Long immediately arranged Ming Wujing to stay here, copy these announcements word for word, and then manually transfer them to the frigate anchored in the tributary.

In fact, according to the distance between the two places, the new generation of communicators equipped with communication technology from the enterprise transaction can already transmit information within 700 kilometers, that is, directly transmit information with the frigate, but no one dares to guarantee whether the enterprise has the ability to hijack information.

If they monitor the surrounding area of ​​Hulai City and find that someone is using their technology to transmit these announcement information, it will inevitably cause unnecessary suspicion.

As for translating into ciphertext, it is even more nonsense.

Normal announcements can be understood as information transmission, and there are still explanations even after being discovered.

But encryption directly proves that there is something fishy going on, doesn't it?

After careful consideration, everyone made the most prudent decision.

Whenever important information is collected and needs to be reported to the territory, it is first delivered to the frigate waiting in the rear through human transmission. The idle soldiers on the frigate then compare and translate the ciphertext one by one, and finally use the world channel to send messages to the territory at night when there are few people.

Anyway, no matter how powerful the enterprise is, it can't break through the blockade of the game and hijack the information of the world channel.

This is the safest and most reliable way.

Even if it takes a little time to send letters and translate in the middle, it also requires a certain amount of disaster points to transmit information.

But in the Tianyuan territory, this is not a problem.

There is no place for everyone to spend points. Everyone has no problem transmitting hundreds of messages with the points they have accumulated earlier.

For the whole morning, others were trying to find out the news, and Ming Wujingchao's hands were sore.

After copying, he hurried to the dock and set up the boat to go downstream to the frigate.

The big neck guarding the dock was a little surprised at first, thinking that something happened at home. When he heard that he was in a hurry to go upstream to see the company release the fish, he immediately laughed from ear to ear.

"Brother, it's too late for you to go now, why don't you leave earlier?"

"We didn't know about this either. We asked others about it, and finally found it by ourselves on the bulletin board."

"Hahaha, I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I thought it was unnecessary. I didn't expect you to go and ask." Big Neck first said that he was not planning to make another penny, and then said sincerely: "You new outsiders should not participate in this kind of thing. Now locals are killing them near the release point every day."

"And don't think that the fight now is because the number of releases is insufficient. It will be solved when it reaches 500,000 in a month or two. I can tell you clearly now that this chaotic situation will continue. For ordinary people like us, unless the company issues another notice, we will never think of going upstream to grab fish in this life."

Big Neck is very talkative. After catching Ming Wujing to open the conversation, he couldn't help gossiping.

In total, he shouldn't have talked to outsiders like this for a month or two.

Many people coming from outside are very wary and are unwilling to communicate with these old-timers. When they confirm that the old-timers have no ill will towards them, they will become old-timers and there is no need to communicate.

So the group of guests received last night were all regarded as the target of conversation by Big Neck.

First, to make good friends and see if there will be a powerful one among these people in the future, and to help him.

Second, through conversation, he can also easily understand the outside information that the world channel does not have and the views of newcomers here, so as to make timely adjustments.

"What do you mean?"

Ming Wujing thought about it after listening.

At this stage, it is understandable to scramble for fish when there are not enough to share. When the daily fish is 500,000 and the average number of fish per person is two, it will explain the environment around the enterprise.

If you want to survive here, it may not be easier than other places.

"It's very simple. You just want to survive, so you think that if everyone gets two fish, you can achieve the goal. But some people want to live a more comfortable life. They want to eat three or five fish, fried or deep-fried, whatever tastes good. Some people don't like to eat fish. They want to exchange fish for other supplies. But if everyone has two fish, who would exchange the supplies they have exchanged for their lives for such free things?"

"You want to eat enough every meal, he wants to eat well every meal, and I want to eat everything. If these fundamental contradictions and conflicts are not resolved, it will be useless to put in more supplies."

After saying this, Big Neck picked up the bamboo kettle and drank a sip of water that was slightly warmed by direct sunlight.

"So, in two months, when there are 500,000 fish, the competition will be more intense than it is now. After all, whoever can win will be qualified to distribute 500,000 fish. What a huge wealth it is?"

"Is there no official force around Hu Lai City? Don't they stand up to maintain order?"

Ming Wujing asked with a frown.

This simple distribution problem is really unreasonable for modern people.

Big Neck shook his head and nodded again: "Yes, yes, we can have the order and rights we have now, and it is because of the communication between them and the company. But you want them to maintain order? I don't think it is possible. , because this kind of result is probably what they want to see. After all, only in this way can we reasonably harvest the labor force from ordinary people like us, and then concentrate it for development, and it can also transfer the contradiction to the forces that dominate the upper reaches without affecting the Official word of mouth and reputation.”

Ahem.

Why is this another way of putting old wine in new bottles?

Ming Wu Jing naturally knew what was hidden behind Da Jie's words, but he had no intention of complaining.

But anyone with a big neck can understand this. I am afraid that many ordinary people in the upstream competition are simply cannon fodder...

This wasteland of grass and eggs!

"Then I have to go and take a look. I can't believe everything you say."

"Go ahead, go ahead. Young people must have such drive. If you are stopped by my two or three words, I will find it difficult for you to survive in the wasteland."

Da Neck nodded cheerfully, and saw that Ming Wu Jing had brought nothing with him. He picked up an empty bamboo tube and gave him a pot of fresh water: "It's free. Drink it on the way. It's a hard job for them to let you go out rowing alone in this weather." thing."

"Thanks."

Ming Wujing took it, untied the hemp rope tied to the bow of the boat, and rowed the famous boat upriver with all his strength.

Yesterday it was easier to go down the river, but today it would be pure suffering to go upstream.

However, when he came to the so-called drop point and took a look around, Ming Wu Jing suddenly felt that he was not suffering.

This place is a living battlefield.

A small team of three or five sampans fought with each other.

A large team of more than a dozen sampans also fought together.

Although everyone was very restrained and did not use fire weapons, there were still screams during the fights, and many people were injured by cold weapons.

Don't these people know that no matter how fiercely they fight now, even if they become short-term victors, it will still be difficult for them to gain the qualification to dominate the upper reaches in the end?

No, of course they do.

Ming Wu Jing rowed out of the upper reaches with a chill in his back and followed the path he came from yesterday.

What these people are competing for is not the qualifications to catch fish during the peak period in the future, but the qualifications to catch tens of thousands of fish now.

Big Neck talks a lot in many places, but he forgets the real issues.

Now 99% of people want to live.

If there are forces coming out at this time to occupy the upper reaches of the salvage qualifications, then some people will really dare to fight for their lives.

The peak period of two months coincides with the autumn harvest.

If everything goes well, the survivors will have the supplies to survive the winter, and they will naturally not work hard because of this.

Taking over the salvage rights at this time will not cause such fatal resistance.

And if something goes wrong with the autumn harvest and the survivors fail to save enough supplies for the winter, then this kind of fighting is likely to continue.

"Businesses... living here is not necessarily a good thing."

Thinking of the other information he copied, Ming Wu Jing sighed secretly.

Companies must also know what consequences they will have if they do this, but they still don't stop.

If the territory really wants to confront the enterprise in the future, then this will definitely be an opponent no less than a foreign race.

And when they coerce more humans, their level of difficulty will even be much greater than that of aliens.

As the time approached the clock, Ming Wujing finally rowed hard to the location where the frigate was berthed.

The guards on the ship thought that it would take another three to five days before the news would come. Unexpectedly, they just left yesterday and someone came back today. They thought something big had happened there.

When they found out it was important information that needed to be passed on, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you should rest quickly and don't rush on the road at night. Leave the matter of translating and delivering the message to us."

After the Five Classics of the Ming Dynasty were settled, the dozen or so people left behind refreshed themselves and immediately started the translation work.

It is difficult to convey every announcement message completely. If the word count is too long or the speech frequency is too fast, the game will identify it as spam and block it directly.

Therefore, they need to first streamline each piece of information and finally deliver it without changing the meaning.

It wasn't until the morning sun rose that hundreds of messages were sent out.

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Tianyuan Territory, Hope Town, Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

As the wasteland environment further stabilizes, more and more gathering places are built, and the demand for foreign affairs is also increasing.

Nowadays, whether it is the previous Ministry of Communications, the External Liaison Office, the Information Room, and the Mail and Receipt Room, all departments related to external exchanges have been unified and integrated under the framework of the Tianyuan Territory Foreign Affairs Department.

Gong Zhengyang, the original Minister of Communications, also legitimately became the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

As a huge organization with a staff of nearly 200 people, in the third phase of Hope Town, which is almost completed, the mayor Qiao Yuansheng specially approved an independent five-story building as the residence of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!

Inside, it not only provides a buffet service 24 hours a day, ensuring that liaison officers can eat fresh meals without leaving home, but also provides other daily services such as accommodation, bathing, shopping, etc.

But since the move, these services have basically not been used.

At night, everyone is still used to going back to their homes, leaving only the necessary personnel on duty.

However, tonight, the lights of the entire building were on all night.

"The 109th article, this is the last one, hurry up, it's getting light, translate and check it immediately!"

Gong Zhengyang's eyes were red, and he ran back and forth between the fourth and fifth floors of the building with a loudspeaker.

The fourth floor was responsible for receiving messages, and the fifth floor was responsible for translation and verification.

After receiving a message from an external person, five translators were required to translate it at the same time to ensure that there were no errors before reverse transcription and verification with external personnel.

Only after this process was completed could the correctness of the message be confirmed.

The bombardment of 109 messages in a single night was the first time since the establishment of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

No one dared to relax all night, until the 109th article was translated, the atmosphere was slightly relaxed.

Holding the sorted documents, Gong Zhengyang rushed to the mayor's office in the early morning sunlight.

It was just past 6:30, and Qiao Yuansheng, who got up early, had already started working.

Holding a bun in one hand and flipping through official documents in the other, he frowned and thought from time to time.

"Mayor, Minister Gong is here."

At this moment, a young secretary in a capable vest came to the office in a hurry with a document.

Since the territory has expanded several times, the administrative configuration has gradually become clear, and it is gradually moving closer to the Tianyuan territory in the future ruins.

"Him? Why are you here so early?"

Qiao Yuansheng looked up and said in surprise.

"Our fleet to the enterprise sent a message last night, recording some changes in the enterprise. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs worked overtime for one night and just finished translating it."

"Worked overtime for one night?"

Qiao Yuansheng was stunned at first, and then hurriedly said in surprise: "Please ask Minister Gong to come in, and ask Village Chief Wang by the way."

How much information can make the Ministry of Foreign Affairs not rest for a night? How much information can be collected to make it possible.

And Gong Zhengyang came here so anxiously, the information he collected must not be the ordinary stuff on the world channel, it must be something they never knew.

Finally, there is detailed information about the enterprise!

Qiao Yuansheng was secretly delighted. Ever since he knew about the glorious deeds of the Enterprise on Blue Star, he had a great interest in this special organization.

After all, the Enterprise was able to rise from a humble background to become one of the three major forces, and its ability was obviously not to be underestimated.

And now that they have come to the wasteland, they will definitely not remain silent.

The buffer time of more than half a year is over, and the adventure team has gradually spread to the entire new continent. It stands to reason that the Enterprise should also take action!

And analyzing the current behavior of the Enterprise may be of great help to the future development of Tianyuan Territory.

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