Let you make props, what the hell is this space elevator?

"Hello, everyone... Leaders, we want to ask if you want to learn new skills and sign up here?" A burly man came with several people of the same size behind him.

Everyone followed the sound and found that the people who came were just the Daqing people who usually idle around and organize people to play VR games.

After seeing the person clearly, everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

As expected of Director Guo who can speak well, even a person like Daqing who only knows how to play all day has been persuaded!

Hope surged in the hearts of those present.

Wu Yan hurriedly greeted: "Do you want to sign up? Come here to register." After speaking, Wu Yan opened a brand new registration book and asked them to sign on it.

After signing, Daqing and Wu Yan stared at each other with wide eyes, so that Wu Yan couldn't figure it out.

"Daqing, after signing, you can go back and wait for the notice." Wu Yan reminded.

Daqing blinked twice, the eyes squeezed by the flesh on his face, and said, "Isn't it said that you will have credit points if you sign up?"

Hearing Daqing's question, Guo Fan hurriedly explained: "Daqing needs to study, and if you participate in the study, you can get a credit subsidy."

Daqing and the others felt a sense of loss on their faces.

Jiang Chen felt that things were going wrong, so he guessed: "Are you here for credit?"

Daqing nodded: "Yes, the credit points issued are not enough for us to eat, and there is no other way to earn credit points now, so we thought of signing up here to earn more credit points."

The issued credits are not enough to eat?

No, he remembered that the credit points issued were enough to guarantee the basic life of an adult in the dungeon for a month, so Daqing still said it was not enough.

Jiang Chen thought of a possibility.

"Daqing, did you gamble with your credits?" Jiang Chen slightly frowned.

Unexpectedly, Daqing immediately waved his hands after hearing this.

"No, no, we can't even play mahjong, let alone gamble, with MOSS watching over us."

"The main thing is that we eat a lot, and the food in the dungeon is delicious. We have gained almost three catties in the dungeon." Daqing scratched his head, showing a rare embarrassment on his face.

Jiang Chen and the others understood that Daqing and the others had turned their reputation into flesh.

"It's okay, Daqing, you can get more credit points after you study, so don't worry about eating." Guo Fan comforted.

Motivation comes from demand. Since Daqing and the others have the motivation to get more credits, they might be able to give others a head start.

At least someone is now taking the lead in learning, which is equivalent to taking the first step in realizing the operation of the dungeon.

In the next two days, in order for Daqing and the others to learn quickly and gain a sense of accomplishment, Jiang Chen and the others decided to let them learn cooking skills from Fat Auntie first.

Sure enough, hobbies are the best teachers.

Within a day, Daqing and the others learned everything from Mrs. Fatty.

In the end, Hui Daqing and the others, funded by the Dungeon official, arranged two stores for them to try catering services.

Because Daqing and the others accumulated a lot of game friends in the early stage, the two stores were sought after by many people as soon as they opened.

Daqing and the others are also liking their work more and more. The only regret is that they can't master the heat of roasting the ground dragon.

On the tenth day, Yan Zhengqian informed the people in the dungeon that they were going to be interviewed live.

"Live interview? Is it going to be broadcast globally?" Guo Fan was extremely sensitive to the word "live" after a press conference.

[Live broadcast is good, MOSS likes live broadcast. 】

Since MOSS's official appearance last time, it has gained countless fans on the Internet, and the number of fans on Douyin's account has exceeded 300 million, and it has successfully become the number one app owner of Douyin.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Moss, did you watch something nonsense, why are you still addicted to live streaming?"

MOSS pretended not to hear.

Yan Zhenggan glanced at the boy in Tang suit projected by the holographic projection, and found that the other party was also waiting for him to speak, so he continued: "The main Yingjiang countries are very noisy, so we must let the affected people sleep on the ground and eat wild vegetables."

"Now a bunch of people are making trouble with the president of the federation, and the president of the federation is also embarrassed, so he suggested that we start a live broadcast to announce the current situation of the affected people."

Jiang Chen doesn't care much about the live broadcast, anyway, the feedback from the people affected by the disaster is very good, so the live broadcast will be broadcast live.

Who is afraid of whom.

After discussing the live broadcast, Long Guo released the news to the public.

The dull Thursday suddenly turned into anticipation.

A group of foreigners came to the live broadcast room early when they saw the live broadcast address announced by Longguo.

"Football chicken netizen: I bet those plastic sheds where the disaster victims absolutely live, the people of Longguo dare to live broadcast, really brave!"

"Kimchi country netizen: How did you think of the live broadcast? Is it going to be faked?"

"Big hairy netizen: Fuck you upstairs! I trust my friends in Longguo!"

"Yingjiang netizen: Hehe, everyone said that Da Mao is stupid. Now it seems that it is true. Even if you believe this, you deserve to be poor!"

"Baba Yang Netizen: Everyone stop arguing, okay? Can't you just wait for my elder brother to broadcast live?!"

Netizens from all over the world couldn't convince anyone, and they were even less willing to listen to Baba Yang. They didn't stop arguing until the host appeared in the live broadcast room.

According to the arrangement of the live broadcast, Bingbing will start the live broadcast when she steps out of the elevator in the dungeon.

"Hello everyone, I'm Bingbing, the host of Longguo, and I'm currently in the resettlement site for the disaster-stricken people." As a personal experiencer, Bingbing couldn't help but marvel when she entered the super-large dungeon elevator.

When she stepped out of the elevator door, Bingbing almost stared blankly.

She walked a few steps forward involuntarily, and saw small street shops along the street on both sides of the street and various odd-shaped signboard advertisements.

Not far away, a large electronic screen was playing Wu Yu's advertisement.

"The ground dragon skewers are still delicious! Today's Daqing barbecue stall has a special offer, as long as you have 1 credit point, you can eat for free!"

In the advertisement, Wu Xie is holding a bunch of meat skewers, tempting pedestrians on the street and Bingbing and others who have just stepped into this place.

Why is it like a city here?

Bingbing was full of surprise.

She continued to walk forward and found that there were not many shops on the street, only some restaurants, but what was certain was that this place U was booming.

Bingbing walked into a barbecue restaurant, interviewed the busy Daqing, and asked, "Are you the people affected by the disaster?"

Daqing replied while cutting potatoes: "Yes, we were transferred here. I didn't expect the government to take us directly to a new city. Our life here is no different from that on the ground."

Bingbing stood there stunned.

Bingbingyuan thought that everyone's life in the dungeon was very simple, but what she didn't expect was that the people affected by the disaster actually lived a new life here! Even had BBQ!

Netizen Babayang saw this scene and said directly in the live broadcast room: "Did you see that, my elder brother built a city specially for the disaster-stricken people!"

The unconvinced Yingjiang netizens immediately broke their defenses: "It's fake, it's all fake! These people are deliberately arranged by Long Guo to be interviewed!"

P.s. The author continues to ask for votes~