Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 405 Working People
When all the biopharmaceutical companies in the coalition government were trying their best to find the whereabouts of the wind chime, no one could have imagined that this six-star candidate was sitting on a chair, appreciating the fruits of his efforts all morning with satisfaction—— In front of him was a mountain of wood, and in the deep pit not far away was a guardian spirit with half of his body exposed.

The prototype of the fish pond is already in place, and the next step is to fill it with water and sprinkle the fry.

Wearing a hard hat, Song Lan held a tablet in his hand, on which was the planning map of the Void Farm. The artificial intelligence has already completed the knowledge of farm construction and planning. With Lu Xiang's active operation, in a few days, there will be a Batches of seeds and livestock are sent here.

For the people living in 2166, farming has become an unfamiliar craft.

Since the popularization of nutritional injections, the coalition government's agriculture and animal husbandry began to reduce and abolish a large area. These areas were quickly replaced by factories in the military industry and biopharmaceutical industry. Now all kinds of food materials have become luxury goods. To order, you also need to pay a small shipping fee.

It's not a big family, and it can't afford the cost of daily food.

As a layman in economics, Song Lan didn't understand the economic effects of replacing traditional food with nutritional injections and replacing agriculture with factories, but judging from the way they hid insect eggs in external nutritional injections, these companies There is a strong enough motivation to promote the popularization of nutritional injections.

This is a horrifying discovery, which means that they can inject these mechanical worms capable of controlling people's minds into most people at any time.

At that time, the people at the bottom will completely become the numbers that provide them with votes in the eyes of the manipulators behind the scenes, or a tool to control public opinion. According to this momentum, they will develop for another ten years or so. As long as they are willing, they can turn the white Say it black, black say it white, and under the control of the mechanical worms, the people at the bottom will only agree without thinking.

So the more it comes to this kind of time, the more valuable the pure natural and pollution-free ingredients will be.

This is also the new farm slogan proposed by Song Lan.

"It's the first time I've done farm work, and I've only seen it in popular science books in my family before."

Seeing Song Lan walking towards her, Feng Ling blushed and said, "Cutting down trees is really interesting, much more interesting than cutting people down!"

As expected of a six-star candidate, the way to describe interesting is so unique.

Looking at the ground full of wood, Song Lan sincerely felt the strength of the six-star candidate—Fengling alone is worth a fully automated logging team. Pack snacks and a glass of water, pick up the knife and walk into the forest alone.

As it turns out, drawing the sword is still useful in 2166.

At least it is very convenient when cutting trees. Traditional lumberjacks are no match for swordsmen who can draw knives!

Song Lan felt that the people of Fengling didn't find the application scenarios for their unique skills, which led to their family's decline. If they started a logging company, they could even compete with artificial intelligence for business.

The guardian spirit's actions were even more exaggerated. In just this morning, she dug out the outline of an artificial lake on the right side of the farm with her bare hands.

Strictly speaking, going east along the town, they have now left the coalition government's territory, but due to the remoteness of this area, there is only the Gobi Desert for a while, and even caravans will not choose this route. Over time, it became a wasteland.

It is precisely the wasteland, which is more suitable for them to build a farm here.

As for Song Lan, he didn't miss the whole morning. In order to speed up the infrastructure construction of the farm, he continued to use his ability throughout the morning to help the artificial intelligence quickly produce the basic tools of the farm.

This is simultaneously a test of sustainability and precise maneuverability.

Fortunately, after helping Princess Lieyang take out the parasite, Song Lan realized the importance of precise operation and never stopped exercising.

If there is a panel, he thinks that he can already achieve a rating of B or above.

This has caused a huge consumption of his spiritual energy. He has never squandered his spiritual energy in the past few months like today. The consumed spiritual energy even accounts for one-thousandth of the total. If he does not eat After a good lunch and a good night's sleep, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to make up for it.

Song Lan sat on the bench next to Fengling, and Fengling tacitly handed over a bottle of mineral water that she helped unscrew.

He took a sip and leaned back in his chair, admiring the artificial intelligence and "worker bees" coming and going in the silhouetted farm through the fog.

The "worker bee" is a new individual hatched by the devourer after learning of Song Lan's request.

Their movement speed is very fast, and their strength can carry heavy materials very quickly. Their gene sequence has also been written into the part of the mantis. The forelimbs can not only be used to carry heavy objects, but also accurately remove pests in the wheat field.

They couldn't get a lot of mechanized farming equipment, but the magical genetic sequence of the swarm solved this problem.

In this regard, the Devourer proudly stated that the evolution of the swarm has once again surpassed machinery.

These "worker bees" do not need anyone to control the driving, and can independently complete watering, deworming and other tasks.

And the combat capability of individual soldiers is definitely much better than that of tractors.

"It's an amazing feeling."

Feng Ling said that she has been sitting here since she brought the timber back to the farm, watching the process of building the farm bit by bit, which made her feel that everything is thriving, which she never had when she was in the family.

"really."

Although he exhausted his psychic energy, Song Lan ignored his fatigue. He felt that this was the correct way to use psychic energy.

Do some development, and it won't be long before you can taste the products of your own farm. Isn't this more meaningful than talking with others?
This morning, they witnessed the construction of the first farm in District [-], and they also personally participated in the construction process. He believed that this would be a highlight in the annals of the swarm.

The water in the plastic bottle is crystal clear, which seems to represent their mood at this time.

As an ordinary citizen of District [-], he felt that their lives were getting better and better.

But thinking of digging out his heart and lungs, he also felt a little melancholy in this fullness and satisfaction—it's a pity that Mr. Chai Ke, who died young, would never see such a good day again.

"When can I raise fish?"

The wind chimes interrupted Song Lan's reminiscence enthusiastically, and Song Lan was deeply touched, don't live in the past, but focus on the present.

Feng Ling seems to be very interested in fish farming, since last night he has been talking about fish ponds and fish farming from time to time.

"Wait for a while to fill in the water and you can raise it."

"Okay, I'm going to take a look at it every day."

The atmosphere of the conversation was harmonious, and this scene was like two workers who had worked all day against the setting sun, and were talking about their lives facing the fruits of their hard work in the past day.

Until, in order to continue this topic, Song Lan asked an inappropriate question, "What kind of fish do you plan to raise?"

"Killer Whale!"

Feng Ling's consistent astonishing words once again touched Song Lan's heart, and successfully made his hand holding the plastic bottle tremble, spraying the sip of water he just drank several meters away.

(End of this chapter)