Di Ping has some helplessness to take back his eyes and start to eat. Many things still need time to settle down. Let's go with it?

Recently, the search team has made a good harvest. Not only have the food from some small supermarkets in the surrounding area been collected, but also a variety of mutant animals have been harvested. The dishes in the restaurant on the third floor are gradually enriched.

A large table is full of all kinds of food, red and green, which is no different from that before the end of the world.

It's just that meat has become a variant of animal meat. It's not just common meat. There are variant pork, beef, dog meat, but also birds. Different kinds of meat are mixed with various vegetables to make delicious dishes. It can be seen that chefs have paid attention to it.

"Brother Han, how is the base population registration going

Di Ping picked up a piece of meat and asked Han Zhongguo, who was sitting beside him, very casual.

"Lord, it's almost finished. It's about half of the registration! In one or two days, it's almost complete! "

Han Zhongguo did not dare to be as casual as di Ping, put down his chopsticks and responded seriously.

"Stop for what? Eat it

Looking at Han Zhongguo, who stopped chopsticks, di Ping pointed to the dishes on the table and asked Han Zhongguo not to stop. He continued: "we should pay close attention to this matter. We should register the population well. Everyone's skills and talents should be registered accurately. We should try our best to be true. In this way, it will be more convenient to arrange work in the next step, and it is also convenient to add new employees in the future."

Han Zhongguo was no longer polite. He picked up his chopsticks again and said: "well, the main staff are less, the work is more, and the progress will be slower. All of them will be completed in two days. Moreover, new personnel are added every day, which makes the progress too slow."

From the last time Di Ping wanted to find a blacksmith, Han Zhongguo suggested to him to do population registration, so as to facilitate the selection and management of talents.

Although he has not done grassroots management, di Ping is not Xiaobai. Naturally, he also understands the importance of population management, so he agrees with Han Zhongguo's proposal, which leads to the present question.

"Bingyu, how about the food supply now? How long can we guarantee the supply of the base?"

After asking this question, di Ping began to look at Liu Bingyu. He liked to discuss problems at dinner, which made him uncomfortable at the beginning of the meeting room because he always felt too formal.

"If the basic population does not have a big explosive growth, at present, there are 1.7 million jin of grain, rice and noodles, and 200000 Jin of miscellaneous grains. That is, at the current growth rate, the population will be enough for the base to eat for half a year."

Liu Bingyu used to have a meal and eat slowly. A lady like Daiyu can't do it. So when she listened to di Ping's question, she took a piece of paper and dipped it into the corner of her mouth.

"Oh! Population growth can't be controlled, and it may also increase rapidly. We can't be afraid of too much food. Brother Lu and elder brother Cheng have recently arranged cleaning teams to go out. We still need to collect food and population! "

Di Ping gently downward chopsticks to look at Lu Guoliang and Cheng Chao said.

"Good! You can rest assured that we will arrange it! "

Two are also a face of positive response.

"Recently, the living conditions outside have become more and more severe. I think you have also found that it is more and more difficult to clean up, and there are more and more mutant animals. In the city, many people who hid away before have to come out because of lack of food. In the face of danger, your search scope is still expanding recently. Try to rescue more people!"

Di Ping's face was a little heavy. According to the information from the recent search team's collapse, the living conditions outside the base are deteriorating, and the number of animals is increasing rapidly. Although the base is cleaned up every day, a large number of mutant animals will appear the next day.

It is conceivable that the living conditions in the urban area are so bad that di Ping has to worry that although he is not a compassionate saint, he can not watch a large number of human beings die at the mouth of mutant animals, and can save a person with his own strength.

"OK, let's go back and plan the route and expand the scope of cleaning up!"

Lu Guoliang and Cheng Chao were also respectful. Everyone stopped to eat. Their faces were heavy, and the atmosphere on the table became somewhat depressed.

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