1029: C1029 The Ability of Zhu Min

C1029 The Ability of Zhu Min

Zhu Min said and rolled her eyes at Wang Yi.

"Where is the breeding ground?" Wang Yi couldn't help but ask urgently.

After the apocalypse, it was extremely difficult for even humans to survive, let alone all kinds of animals.

The lucky ones turned into Mutated Beast. Like Xiong Dazhuang, although he was essentially an animal, his attack power was terrifying, even if it was those mutated marmots, they would still be able to beat Wang Yi and the others into fleeing.

Those who were unlucky and did not turn into Mutated Beast immediately were eaten by zombies or other Mutated Beast. And now, half a year had passed and normal animals were even rarer than humans.

However, Zhu Min had unknowingly built a breeding base. How could this not make Wang Yi excited?

With this breeding ground, as long as they grew, it would mean that the survivors at Grand Green Mountain would have fresh meat to eat in the future.

Now, however, the survivors could only eat dry rice with salt. Although vegetables were sometimes served, they could only eat once a week. The quantity was also very small, let alone meat.

And only those with Corpse-killing Mass would have enough items to exchange for meat, and even limited supplies.

Of course, all of this did not exist for the army.

Every day, there would be some meat for a meal. As for the members of the special team, they would have meat for every three meals.

However, these pieces of meat were frozen meat that he had collected through various methods. After storing them for an unknown amount of time, their nutritional value had long since dwindled. Eating them would only make one crave for more.

It was nothing like the chicken soup that Zhu Min brought over. Even Wang Yi couldn't help but savor it when it entered his mouth.

"At the back of the mountain, next to the power plant." Zhu Min said.

"Previously, we were only distributing missions to let the Corpse-killing Mass collect living, normal animals in the villages and towns surrounding the gathering grounds. After such a long period of development, the breeding ground has already been built up with four parts: chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep.

Zhu Min couldn't help but say proudly.

In this period of time, she was most satisfied with what she did. It was most likely this breeding ground.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't know that you had this kind of thought."

Wang Yi couldn't help but shake his head. Then, before Zhu Min could react, he suddenly reached out and took Zhu Min into his arms.

"Tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"

Wang Yi had a smile on his face, he was truly happy.

Although the scale of this breeding base was not big, but to a gathering place, it was definitely a very important project.

Previously, Wang Yi was still considering to form a special material collecting team after the Huhhot City attack began. He wanted to increase the amount of food in the gathering area and ensure that they would be able to hold on until the beginning of spring, but he didn't know that Zhu Min had already planned to do this for a long time.

Although the breeding ground was still small, it was a very good omen.

Thinking about this, Wang Yi couldn't help but be excited. He opened his mouth wide and bit down on Zhu Min's face. At the same time, his hands became restless as he entered the gap in his clothes.

"Bro Yi, don't, don't move. I still have some good news to tell you."

Zhu Min quickly pressed Wang Yi's hand and grumbled as she wiped off the grease on her face.

"Good news?" Is there anything better than the news of the breeding grounds? " Wang Yi couldn't help but to ask.

"Of course, do you think that's all I can do?"

Zhu Min rolled her eyes at Wang Yi in annoyance. Then, she struggled out of Wang Yi's embrace, tidied up her clothes, and said.

"There has always been a problem in the exchange of materials between our Transaction Hall. There isn't a single uniform method of payment, and every time those Corpse-killing Mass or survivors come over to exchange for items, they would have to bring along a lot of food. So I think, using an item to replace the most basic method of exchange for items …"

"You mean currency!"

Wang Yi couldn't help but interrupt Zhu Min, mainly because Zhu Min's story was too big.

Even in Wang Yi's previous life, he lived in a place where Weishan Lake gathered for ten years, so he never had this kind of thought. Even after Wang Yi died, it was still the most primitive way of exchanging items.

It was not that the managers of the gathering area did not want to use money, but because the chaos brought about by the apocalypse made the survivors only believe in the food in their hands.

In this apocalyptic world, food could let a person live, but not money. Even gold, silver, and jewelry could not compare to the value of a pound of rice mixed with sand. Of course, there were also some who liked to mix in gold, silver, and jewelry.

However, the majority of the survivors were still stuck at the border of life and death. It was impossible for them to exchange some kind of currency for the food in their hands.

Now that Zhu Min mentioned it, it was not surprising that Wang Yi was amazed. After all, Wang Yi knew how difficult it was to enforce the currency during the apocalypse.

Wang Yi also believed that Zhu Min's way of thinking would allow her to understand the difficulty of this problem.

"Bro Yi, don't be in such a hurry. Let me finish." Zhu Min glanced at the surprise on Wang Yi's face and continued.

"I've been thinking about this matter for a long time. It was only when I saw the food we gave out that day that I was able to confirm my thoughts."

"Relief food?" What does it have to do with money? " Wang Yi couldn't help but to ask in confusion.

"Bro Yi, why don't we change it to a different method and use a currency in place of the relief food."

Zhu Min continued to speak when she saw Wang Yi's confused expression.

The number of survivors who lead our relief food everyday is about one hundred and fifty thousand, not counting the army, it's almost the same as the number of survivors in our gathering grounds in Grand Green Mountain. If we don't directly distribute relief food, but instead issue currency, and then let them use currency to exchange for relief food, this way, we can increase the trust between the currency and slowly transfer the survivors' approval of the food.

"But if that's the case, I'm afraid there will be a lot more people who come to collect their currency."

Wang Yi couldn't help but shake his head. Previously, they were only giving out normal grains, and some of the better survivors simply didn't want to spend so much time queuing up to collect grains, but once the currency was directly released, they would definitely receive the currency, take the money, and go exchange it for other materials. This way, they would be able to increase the burden of the gathering grounds.

"Bro Yi, we can first push out a currency that can only be used to collect relief food, that way, they can only use this currency to collect relief food. Once the trust level of these survivors slowly grows, we can push out a real currency to replace the currency."

Zhu Min explained.

This sentence made Wang Yi feel enlightened. There were many kinds of currency that could be created, and all of them were made by Grand Green Mountain. As long as two similar currencies were created, the symbol that could only be used to exchange for food and help, this way, Wang Yi's worries could be avoided.

"And Bro Yi, our Grand Green Mountain area has so many soldiers, we can use money in place of the welfare of the soldiers, and let these soldiers take the lead and push the currency forward …" Zhu Min continued.

"No, it doesn't make sense."

Wang Yi shook his head decisively and directly rejected Zhu Min's suggestion.

"Why is that, Bro Yi?" Zhu Min asked, puzzled.

In her view, allowing the military to take the lead in using currency to settle accounts was definitely a powerful push for monetary policy.

Putting everything else aside, the 50,000 soldiers were distributing quite a bit of food every month. If it was in exchange for money, it would definitely be worth it. Such a powerful purchasing power could definitely motivate other survivors to use their money.

"No, you don't understand what the army is like." Wang Yi shook his head and sighed.

"The army in the apocalypse may seem like they have very strong forces and are stronger than the survivors, but these soldiers are very scared."

"They're afraid that the people they serve will lead them to their deaths. They're afraid that they won't be able to earn anything by risking their lives. But if they were to force these soldiers to use currency, what would happen if the survivors didn't approve of the currency?"

"Would these soldiers think that they were risking their lives to obtain useless pieces of scrap paper? If that was the case, would they still listen to my orders? Will they protect the gathering place? "

Wang Yi's tone was heavy. After all, during the apocalypse, most of the survivors were selfish. These soldiers didn't choose to join the army to protect the survivors or the base. At least, most of them did so.0

They were considering their own interests. If they were able to obtain more resources and live a better life, it would be very dangerous to let these people lose their trust in the gathering area.

Therefore, the only way to get soldiers involved was to introduce monetary policy among the survivors. Only when a large portion of the survivors approved the currency would the soldiers be able to join in.

Of course, Wang Yi didn't blame Zhu Min. After all, the two stood at different heights. What Zhu Min saw were the survivors of the gathering place, and what Wang Yi saw was the entire gathering place.

They were thinking different things, so they were thinking different things.

"Well, then, we can only use the survivors who took the food." Zhu Min nodded her head in confusion. Obviously, she was better at managing the survivors and Wang Yi was thinking about how to make the soldiers loyal to her.

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