Chapter 437: Send food, conscript

A full 500 tons of rice is enough for the 100,000 survivors in the gathering place to eat for half a month. This does not include other materials. If all are counted, I am afraid that this gathering place will not persist for a month without supplementary supplies. What is difficult.
"brigadier."
Seeing Cai Mingguo staring at the neatly stacked grain in front of him, the old Duan was shocked and hurried forward and said.
"Brigade commander, all the survivors from the gathering place are here."
"Good." Cai Mingguo nodded and said.
"Proceed as planned."
The plan is to open the gate and release food!
When Jin Tiande originally distributed food, each survivor could receive four catties of rice every week. Although it was a little bit less, it could also keep the survivors alive.
Now that Cai Mingguo has a warehouse, he naturally cannot be the same as Jin Tiande. Although there is not a lot of food, the area near Weishan Lake is where rice and wheat are grown, and it is early winter, and there is no one to harvest the grain in the fields. As long as it is replenished in time, the gathering place will not have a crisis due to lack of food. Therefore, Cai Mingguo decided to increase the amount of food distributed.
"If what Xiao Wang said is true, that group of zombies can't be dealt with only by our soldiers. We must unite all our forces to resist this crisis."
A dignified, frowning brow flashed in Cai Mingguo's eyes, and he was not relieved by taking Jin Tiande. For him, the real danger was still behind.
There were one hundred receiving points, and one hundred thousand people lined up neatly in long queues, each looking anxious, but no one dared to make trouble.
"Hey, Wang Lao San, look at the virtue of your smile, what did you post?"
Until the first man who received the supplies passed through the anxious crowd with his bulging pockets, the man who seemed to be familiar with him immediately grabbed the smiling Wang Lao San and asked doubtfully.
"Hi!"
"I'm telling you, we don't have to go hungry this time."
Wang Lao San's tone inevitably brought a hint of excitement.
"Don't go hungry? Brother, how much rice did you send this time?"
A woman holding a six or seven year old boy was weak.
In the past, four catties of rice were distributed every week, and the total amount of the mother and the child was less than eight catties. Moreover, when the child was developing, the woman had to give the child all the little food, and she could only drink some rice soup. Looks abnormally weak.
"Sister, you don't have to worry about your children this time."
As Wang Lao San said, he reached out his hand and fumbled in the bag. The next moment, Wang Lao San took out a piece of bacon from the bag.
"Look, this is what those comrades sent just now, but the bacon is one catty, and the rice is ten catties!"
Wang Laosan opened the cloth bag again and showed it to the onlookers.
"Ah, this, this is dried vegetables!"
A touch of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, staring blankly at the various supplies in the bag, rice, bacon, and even dried vegetables!
"Yes, it's dried vegetables. Comrades said, these are all hidden by Jin Tiande. Now Jin Tiande has been caught. These materials will be available every week from now on."
The words of Wang Lao San immediately spread among the 100,000 survivors.
Ten catties of rice, one catty of cured meat, and a lot of dried vegetables, these things are several times stronger than before!
"Comrade, have you finished your food?"
Wang Laosan had just squeezed out of the crowd, and the soldiers maintaining order immediately rushed in.
"I got it."
As Wang Laosan said, he lifted the cloth bag in his hand, looking grateful.
"Comrade, thank you so much."
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"No thanks, fellow, it's like this."
The officer among these soldiers waved his hand hurriedly.
"Now the army is short of people. If you join the army, you can get three or two meats, rice and vegetables every day."
"Huh?" Wang Laosan didn't expect the soldiers to stop him because of this.
"This...comrade, I'm almost forty this year, do you want more?"
Wang Laosan did not express his desire to join, but instead asked his own age.
"Yes, as long as we are under fifty, we will all."
The young officer looked firm. This was an order from Cai Mingguo. Today there are only 2,000 troops stationed on Weishan Island, and only 4,000 people in Pei County, and there are 100,000 survivors on the island. This kind of ratio was relatively high before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, it was a little bit obvious, and it was even more impossible to deal with the next crisis.
"Okay! Then I'll join!"
Wang Lao San reported his address immediately and was about to return to the town.
"Wait, fellow, I can't leave now."
The officer hurriedly stopped Wang Lao San.
"Can't go now? Is there anything else?"
Wang Lao San said in doubt.
"Yes, when all the supplies are received, our brigade commander still has something to announce."
The young officer explained.
Not only Wang and Lao San, but as long as they were young and middle-aged men who had received food, they were all intercepted by soldiers scattered outside and asked if they would join the army until all the 100,000 survivors had received the supplies. Down, gathered in the open space in front of the warehouse.
"What's the matter, don't let us go now?"
Doubts came from the crowd. They didn't know why Cai Mingguo let them stay here.
"Who knows, it's probably about joining the army."
"Hey, I joined, have you joined yet?"
Two young men whispered about today's affairs.
"I didn't join. Let us join the army now. It must be to deal with zombies. I don't want to die so early."
The young man who seemed to be young shook his head again and again with a wicked look.
"Cut, if you are afraid of death, say you are afraid of death. Do you think you can live without participating?"
The man who joined looked disdainful, as if it was shameful not to join the army.
Such scenes abound among the survivors. What they talked about was nothing more than the supplies distributed today and the question of joining the army. After nearly ten minutes, a few people suddenly walked up on the tower of the warehouse. , The sharp-eyed survivor saw at a glance that it was Cai Mingguo who climbed the tower.
I don't know when, a few large speakers have been hung on the fence of the warehouse. These are all equipment of the army and can be powered by diesel generators. Today, they came in handy.
"Ahem... everyone is quiet."
The clear voice came from the speakers, although not very loud, it was enough to make all the 100,000 survivors in this clearing heard clearly.
"I am Cai Mingguo and the commander of the armored brigade. Today, I will gather everyone here to announce a news."
Cai Mingguo paused slightly, his eyes swept across the dense crowd below.
"Bring it out."
A heavy voice came from the speaker, and a group of soldiers suddenly walked out of the warehouse gate, and it was Jin Tiande who was escorted out by the soldiers, and there was also a middle-aged man with torn clothes.