The six of them were people Luo Xiaolu could trust, so they naturally became her team to manage the shelter. Luo Xiaolu was also very satisfied with their performance today.
The six of them were Zeng Fugui, Yuan Juan, web novelist Sun Shun, chef Zhang Wei, retired soldier Yue Ziquan, and white-collar worker Zheng Yiming.
The content of this meeting was mainly about managing the shelter. After dinner, Luo Xiaolu went to an empty space in the forest with them and went straight to the point.
"There are more people in the shelter now, so there are many things to consider. I need everyone to help me."
"Sister Lu, you don't have to be polite with us. Just tell us what you need us to do. Our lives were saved by Sister Lu. Whether it's climbing a mountain of swords or diving into a sea of fire, we'll do it!"
The six of them answered passionately.
Luo Xiaolu didn't stand on ceremony with them. After considering her words, she told them her plan:
"From today onwards, there will be a large number of people entering the shelter every day. My dream is that one day, all humans from the other world will be able to live in the shelter."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect Luo Xiaolu's ambition to be so great. Taking in 50,000 people a day was already crazy. If she really took in all humans into the shelter … How big would the shelter be by then?
Most importantly, at that time, all humans would be Luo Xiaolu's loyal subjects.
This was the most thought-provoking part. Think about it, what would happen if all humans were loyal to the same person? Wouldn't an unprecedented giant country appear right in front of their eyes?!
The leader of this giant country would undoubtedly be Sister Lu, and only Sister Lu. Once Sister Lu became the leader, they would be … the founding fathers of the country!
Zeng Fugui and the others' breathing quickened when they thought of this. They didn't even dream that small people like them would be able to receive such an opportunity!
…
Luo Xiaolu didn't know what the six of them were thinking. She continued according to her plan.
"Brother Yue, you're a retired soldier. I want you to form an army of 5,000 people and patrol the vicinity of the shelter in shifts to eliminate all zombies and protect those who come to the shelter."
"No problem! I'll go to the camp tonight to choose people. I'll definitely create the most elite army for Sister Lu! "
Yue Ziquan solemnly complied, his back ramrod straight.
Luo Xiaolu nodded slowly. She would leave the military matters to him. She then looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Brother Zhang, I want you to be in charge of the shelter's food. Find a few hundred people who can cook and form a team of chefs. Provide everyone with three meals a day. If you need any ingredients, just ask me."
"Don't worry, Sister Lu. Just leave the meal to me. I promise that everyone will eat and drink well every day!"
Zhang Wei patted his chest and promised.
Luo Xiaolu naturally trusted him. He had cooked pork stewed with vermicelli very well tonight.
She then looked at Ceng Fugui, Zheng Yiming, and Sun Shun and said, "Brother Fugui, Brother Sun Shun, and Brother Yiming, the three of you will lead the rest of the people to build camps and residences in the fallout shelter. Gather all the carpenters and architects. It's best to have a clear division of labor and listen to the suggestions of those professional builders. There will be an endless stream of people coming to the fallout shelter, so no matter how many residences you build, you can never have too many."
"Alright, we'll go to the Loyal Channel and gather the Carpenters and Architects!"
Ceng Fugui, Zheng Yiming, and Sun Shun also firmly accepted this task.
Luo Xiaolu wanted to say something but stopped. She understood that the task of building residences was the most complicated and difficult. After hesitating for a while, she didn't say anything in the end.
She actually didn't know anything, so it wouldn't be good for her to say too much. She could only think of things to her subordinates to do. As for what they could do, it would all depend on their abilities.
If they could do it well, everyone would be happy. If they did badly, Luo Xiaolu would have to find another group of people to do it.
"Sister Lu, what should I do?"
Yuan Juan saw that Luo Xiaolu didn't mention her and couldn't help but ask.
"Sister Juan, you and I will recruit people to join us. Pick two to three thousand people from the camp to be in charge of maintaining order at the scene tomorrow and leading the way for others."
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Luo Xiaolu didn't know that when she was giving out various tasks to the management team, the fifty thousand people who came to join her today created a huge wave of commotion for her in the World Channel! It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was like detonating a bomb.
Just like the mentality of sharing and showing off on Mercury, many people weren't in a hurry to eat the pork stewed with vermicelli after receiving it. Instead, they took pictures and posted them to the World Channel with captions.
"Sister Lu is too good. Not only will you protect us, but you will also provide us with a sumptuous meal!"
Countless people who were starving and eating tree barks and weeds for dinner immediately exploded the moment they saw these posts!
Everyone had transmigrated to another world to survive and had the same starting point, but what were they eating? What were they eating?
More importantly, there weren't just one or two posts like this, but thousands of them!
Thousands of posts with pictures of pork stewed with vermicelli appeared in the World Channel at the same time, bringing an indescribable psychological blow to everyone. Humans were amazing creatures. They never worried about scarcity but about uneven distribution. When they thought about how tens of thousands of people were eating and drinking in Luo Xiaolu's Sanctuary while they could only eat wild herbs in the dangerous wilderness, they couldn't maintain their composure no matter what.
"I'm dying of hunger. I've forgotten what pork tastes like. I want to try a piece!"
"Jealousy has made me lose my mind. I have to say that you guys are really lucky to be able to meet up with Sister Lu. I can't even see the shadow of the light shield here!"
"I'm hungry. I want to eat something. Boohoo."
"I can't believe that I, the chairman of Aligaba, would one day cry because of a bowl of pork stewed with vermicelli. Hehe, this is fate."
"Why did you let me see these pictures? I can't take it!"
"…"
The comments section was filled with cries. Everyone who couldn't eat pork stewed with vermicelli was filled with jealousy and unwillingness.
Then, the next moment, something that made them even more envious happened.
No one knew who started it, but someone took a screenshot of the one hundred gold coins in the status bar and posted it on the World Channel with the caption:
"My current wealth should be enough to squeeze into the Forbes list of the world's richest people, right?"
In a world where the average person only had single digits of gold coins, one hundred gold coins was equivalent to being a millionaire in the seventies. The resulting effect was no doubt sensational, and it instantly became a trending post.
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