Chapter 351: Chapter 349 Assigning Personnel
Fu Yunhe swiftly ended the livestream and went to have a al with a relieved mind.
Ms. Nian Shutong was sitting in the small wooden house where the eating place was, also continuously watching the livestream.
Sending the sugarcane seedlings had been her plan for a long ti, as she wanted to overthrow the Nian Family, and even the Tang Family.
The foundation of the Nian Family was based on growing sugarcane, so Ms. Nian Shutong wanted the entire interstellar to be able to plant sugarcane.
Sugarcane could be used to make sugar, and she even considered whether to spread the thod of producing white sugar as well, to make the Tang Family’s status no longer exclusive and unique.
However, after so thought, she decided to hold off.
First, plant the sugarcane, and then see how it went once it had truly scaled up.
Ms. Nian Shutong was not very greedy; she did not want to hold all the money-making things in her own hands.
Indeed, no place could have only one sugar factory. As long as her brand was the most trusted by everyone, that was enough.
The next step was to expand her existing sugar factory to make it a brand that everyone trusted.
At this ti, Fu Yunhe also ca over and sat down to begin his al.
“This ti, the Nian Family must be anxious.”
“They deserve it. I didn’t even fuss about being driven out of the Nian Family, and yet they still thought about arresting people.”
“Yes, you’re right.”
Fu Yunhe bowed his head, his mouth obscured by the bowl, the curve of his lips rather pronounced, evidently amused.
He did not know why, but he felt strangely warm inside and could not help but want to laugh.
“Let’s eat first. Tomorrow will be busy since we have to deliver the shipnt.”
After Ms. Nian Shutong finished speaking, she saw Fu Yunhe looking at her.
“Don’t worry, there will be seeds.”
There will be?
Does that an you don’t have them now?
“Yes, it ans what you’re thinking, but don’t worry. When I say there will be, there will definitely be.”
Before making this decision, Ms. Nian Shutong had consulted Xiao Ba.
Xiao Ba had said that his seeds were infinite, as long as you had money, you could buy as much as you wanted.
Both sweet potato and sugarcane seedlings were not very expensive, so as long as she made so money, she could always afford them.
There was also Rubble waiting for financial feeding.
Thinking of this, Ms. Nian Shutong glanced at Rubble, who had claid he had a gift for her.
When would he deliver it?
Rubble felt Ms. Nian Shutong’s gaze, set down his cutlery, and sat up straight.
“Ms. Nian Shutong, do you need sothing from Rubble?”
“Nothing important, you keep eating.”
Rubble stared at Ms. Nian Shutong for a while, as if confirming whether she was genuine, but after just two seconds, Rubble continued to pick up his cutlery and resud eating.
Rubble still did not understand.
Even though he was currently upgrading and was smarter than other chanical Clan mbers, the deeply rooted instinct still made it hard for him to discern human emotions.
Too complicated.
A few days ago, while making the gift for Ms. Nian Shutong, Ji Sisi cried at the mont of success.
Rubble thought Ji Sisi was upset, but she said she was happy.
This operation entirely confused Rubble’s knowledge database. Could happiness also involve crying?
Rubble felt it was better just to focus on his research. Humans were too complicated.
The dinner in the small wooden house was coming to an end, and a kitchen robot began clearing the table.
Everyone stepped away from the dining area, looking at others who were cleaning their al containers, laughing and chatting.
Their al must have been good too; today they had made five main dishes: pork loin slices, braised pork, dry-fried green beans, pork with garlic shoots, and mushrooms with rapeseed.
Five dishes for everyone to choose from, accompanied by all-you-can-eat rice.
The newcors saw the vast stretch of land opposite and had a brief conversation with those living here, and also witnessed the appearance of Little River Live.
Many reasons combined, had created the smiles on everyone’s faces now.
It was a smile of anticipation and hope for the future.
They felt there was sothing to look forward to in life, not just the sa old daily agony of waiting.
Nian Shutong watched as everyone crouched by the river, deep in thought.
“Rubble!”
“Rubble here.”
Rubble walked over, his big head constantly watching Nian Shutong.
Nian Shutong pointed to where everyone was squatting and washing dishes, and asked Rubble, “I want to make a water supply and drainage system, can it be done?”
Rubble understood Nian Shutong’s intention; she wanted to channel water into the hos and drain it back out.
“Rubble thinks a water purification system can be added too.”
“Good, that’s perfect,” Nian Shutong felt it was indeed perfect.
Rubble opened his palm and spread it out in front of Nian Shutong.
Seeing this familiar gesture, Nian Shutong understood, but now, she playfully placed her hand in Rubble’s palm.
“What are you doing, holding hands? So you’ve been thinking about like this!”
Rubble was caught off by Nian Shutong’s action, feeling sowhat frozen and forgot his usual retorts and harsh words.
“Ms. Nian Shutong, please do not harass Rubble.”
These words did not make Nian Shutong take her hand back. Instead, she placed both her hands on Rubble’s face, cradling it.
“How could this be called harassnt? This is how I show I’ve missed you.”
Nian Shutong, who seriously fooled Rubble, happily took back her hands and said to him, “Don’t worry, I’ll pay you; just wait for a bit.”
She needed to kick off a big project as there were too many expenses.
“Xiao He, make sure those people over there are organized,” Nian Shutong turned around and upon seeing Mr. Fan sitting and resting, she straightforwardly said,
“Right, divide these people up, assign them to each household, let the old man be responsible for the newcors’ als for three days; after that, everyone should cook their own als.”
“The allocated people should follow the household they are assigned to and learn how to work, and what kind of work to do.”
Nian Shutong did not want to wear Mr. Fan out. In her eyes, Mr. Fan was very precious.
“Understood, I’ll get on it right away.”
Fu Yunhe called Wang Fu and Zhang Hui over to start the allocation.
Nian Shutong walked over to Mr. Fan, extended her hand, and laid it on his shoulder.
“Relax, I’ll help you ease it a bit.”
Spiritual energy began to circulate through Mr. Fan’s body, lifting away his fatigue wherever it went.
“Thank you, Boss.”
Mr. Fan sincerely thanked her, and Nian Shutong then shared her decision with him.
“With this, everyone will be a bit more relaxed, and you won’t have to be so tired.”
“Boss, I… it’s what I should do, it’s not too tiring, I’m okay.”
Mr. Fan truly felt that cooking was his duty.
“Alright, that settles it. You can’t get too tired; after eating your als, I really don’t like Xiao He’s cooking.”
“Right, Ha Ha doesn’t like it either.”
“Rubble enjoys collecting delicious data.”
Everyone chid in, making Mr. Fan laugh happily. As for Fu Yunhe, he was unimportant; he himself preferred Mr. Fan’s cooking.
With nothing else to handle, Nian Shutong was ready to go make so money. She hadn’t walked more than two ters when Rubble stopped her again.
“Ms. Nian Shutong, Rubble has a gift for you.”
“Oh— I forgot.”
Pretending to slap her forehead as if she had forgetfully ignored it, Nian Shutong gave it a quick pat.
Rubble kept his eyes unblinkingly fixed on Nian Shutong, his gaze locked onto her head.
“You’re so young, yet your mory is already showing signs of confusion, you need a brain scan to see if your brain is damaged.”
“Impossible! How could a good person be ntally ill!”
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