I live in a desert island property

Chapter 293 The Trouble of Happiness

"Warmly celebrate the first day of escaping from the abyss"!

"Warmly celebrate the second day of escaping from the abyss"!

"The captain's office holds a large-scale program of "Reminiscing about the past and imagining the future", "The gathering of thousands of people was officially held on the deck", "The rice wine inventory is in a hurry", "The gang fight happened in the third district"...

The reporters on the ship still performed their duties, faithfully recording everything that happened in the small society... As for why there were fights? Nonsense, after escaping from a dangerous environment, if you relax all of a sudden, you don't have to fight.

The celebration of escaping from the abyss lasted for a week.

In fact, the material reserves on the steamship have long been exhausted, including drinks, seasonings and the like. The richness of commodities produced by a mere 12,000 people cannot be compared with that of the entire civilization.

But Honggang people still used the existing materials to celebrate vigorously.

Compared with the abyss, the resources of the Demon God's Sea are much richer, and the salt in the seawater can be easily extracted.

Just grab some fish and shrimp, catch some seaweed, and you can cook delicious dishes.

Everyone is feasting, and it is good to be full in the abyss. How can it be possible to eat well? ! As for now, they couldn't defeat the monsters of the abyss, and they were more than enough to defeat the ordinary creatures of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

Thinking of this brought tears to my eyes again, in the restaurant and in the corridors, there were bearded people chatting about the mountains everywhere.

"You ask me what I will do when I go back? I plan to have a big fat boy with my wife and live a retired life after I go back."

"This thrilling journey is enough for me to brag about for a lifetime in the bar!" The bearded man took a puff of cigar from his mouth, "As for going to the Sea of ​​Demon Gods again, I probably won't, just be an ordinary Make a living and write memoirs. I'm getting old."

This is his treasured cigar, which has been preserved for 84 years. It was only dry-smoked and unwilling to light it. Today, it was lit for the first time.

"It's good to be safe."

Zhang Ming turned around and asked another soldier what he would do when he returned to his hometown.

"At the beginning, I thought that being a blacksmith would be quite happy for me every day." The bearded man said with some frustration, "Just thinking about it in a blink of an eye, the industry of blacksmithing has long been eliminated. It's just... on our ship, the blacksmiths are very useful."

"When I return to my hometown, even if I open a blacksmith shop, it will close down soon!"

The companions laughed loudly: "Idiot, what are you thinking? You are in the abyss, and you handle materials above level 6 every day!"

"The wealth you handle every day is converted into gold, and it is piled up like a mountain. Of course you are happy, and you can't wait to work all day long! When you return to your hometown, you can only get some ordinary, one or two-grade materials at most. To be able to live by my craft."

"Are you really skilled?"

"Why do I have no skills! The armor on your body was made by me!" The guy blushed and roared.

"Look at your armor, how crappy it is! After I go back, I have to find someone to modify it, so as not to waste good materials."

"What, you dare to insult the craftsmanship of my worker Jinpeng!"

The restaurant was filled with cheerful laughter.

Zhang Ming also laughed.

Indeed, the Honggang civilization is a technological civilization after all, and large-scale industrial production has long replaced individual small workshops. Unless you have super high personal skills, like a master of metallurgy, you have a unique personal talent, and you can occupy a place in the era of big industry.

The so-called vicissitudes of life, some people are happy and some are worried, and people plan a better future.

No matter what, it is always good to be able to leave the abyss.

...

After the carnival, it took more than a month to maintain the ship, restart the power engine, and calibrate the course.

Zhang Ming can sense the direction of the earth and the Xuanwu world through the world tree; Honggang people can also sense their own world through the "melting furnace communicator".

So, finding your way home is not a big problem.

"This sea area is not far from the place where we were sucked into the abyss, about 160,000 kilometers. However, several engines of our ship have broken down, and the speed of sailing is not as fast as when we came out. It takes about 20 years to return. to my hometown."

"For your side, the journey may be a bit farther away. We are preparing a new ship for you with a balance of speed and durability."

Naturally, Zhang Ming would not refuse the kindness offered by the people of Honggang. This could be regarded as a part of the original transaction.

And the most important thing - settle accounts!

The so-called "brothers settle accounts clearly", even though Zhang Ming is as rich as a country, he has picked up garbage for 84 years, and the entire abyss has been swept away by him!

More than half of the Demon God's heart is stuffed!

It is not too much to describe it as rich and powerful!

But the rich and the poor do business, not charity, and they have to settle their accounts.

After making a clear calculation, take what should be taken away, and give what should be given directly, Zhang Ming will not be stingy.

Honggang people have no complaints about the matter of "settling accounts". Without this extraordinary person, they would have died long ago.

What's more, the little oil that leaks from the cracks of the fingers of Your Excellency the Extraordinary is a treasure to the outside world.

The so-called "strength is always directly proportional to what can be obtained", for soldiers who only break through one or two levels of the human limit, a set of weapons and armor made of 5-6 level materials is already the limit they can control.

Under normal circumstances, even if they worked hard all their lives, they still couldn't afford such weapons and equipment.

For the dozen or so people who broke through the three barriers of the human limit, Zhang Ming naturally gave better equipment made of 6-8 level materials.

Those who have completed the "thousands of tempering" will be presented with level 9 equipment!

As for the highest admiral of Gondor, he directly sent a set of level 10 equipment!

For other people on the ship, such as professors, scholars, master craftsmen, etc., Zhang Ming also donated a batch of resources, and every crew member has shares in this batch of resources.

Even if 12,000 people are averaged out, it is still a huge number. As for how to arrange the shares, Lao Zhang doesn't care. Anyway, let Honggang people manage it by themselves, so he doesn't bother to study such boring things.

"Your generosity is in our hearts!"

The highest commander on the ship, Admiral Gondor, recalled the experience along the way, but he was full of emotions and said with emotion: "We Honggang people are fond of drinking, and we often get drunk and become alcoholics. Fortunately, there is only some rice wine now, so we can't get drunk at all. , otherwise it is inevitable to make mistakes.”

"There are a lot of people like this. When there is more money, they go to get drunk, but it is difficult for us to discipline. After all, individuals have personal freedom. You can't ask everyone to have great ambitions. Many people do it for money. On expedition."

Zhang Ming nodded. From this perspective, there is not much difference between Honggang people and human beings.

"A piece of equipment made of 5-6 level materials can allow their family to live for 50 lifetimes. Think about it, what a fortune this is. They don't need to worry about the rest of their lives. Some people will definitely fall! You have to supervise this group of people, if virtue is not worthy of money, you will suffer from it!"

Old comrades of Gondor, actually worry about too much money.

But his troubles are not unreal.

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Brother who has been born and died for so many years, I can't be a miser and give nothing away."

"And you guys have helped me a lot too, knowledge is priceless."

"Afterwards, they will depend on you to take care of them. Don't let these brothers die halfway inexplicably."

"Where, where, if I want to go further in Gondor, I still have to rely on these connections. People like Master Gong and Professor Zinc must have a more detached status when they return to their hometown. The experience of forging luxury goods alone can put them Pushed to a higher position.”

"As for ordinary crew members, even if they don't have the fate of great wealth and wealth, I can still make them a little rich and healthy all their lives."

Gondor said seriously: "We plan to use the resources you donate to establish a comrade-in-arms foundation. As long as you sell a small part of the resources, the foundation's operating funds will be available. In addition, some books, movies, and games can be published to record the abyss. I believe the story will be a big hit, and this part of the income can also make up for the operation of the foundation."

"As for the purpose of the foundation, it's to help comrades who are not doing well, alas, there will definitely be many people who will fall, let them live, and their children will be educated... As for other uses, contact comrades, exchange feelings, It can be used for children's education."

This guy talked eloquently, obviously planning for a long time.

"Your name is also in some books, if you don't mind. Of course, we won't offend your privacy."

Gondor imagined the grand scene of their return to their homeland.

He has already thought of the title of the book - "The Admiral Returning from the Abyss"!

It sold 100 million copies a year, sold well all over the world, even appeared in textbooks, and was selected as a "moving civilized figure".

He felt complacent, and couldn't help stroking his beard.

"Haha, I don't care. Then these brothers will leave you alone." Zhang Ming was still very relieved about the character of the old Gondor comrade.

At a level like Gondor, it is impossible to embezzle some resources. After all, this guy is also a strong man at the civilized level, and he has no shortage of things outside of him.

For Gondor, the most important thing is influence, and... power! 12,000 diehard loyalists are his further source.

In this way, the parting time after the carnival is coming soon.

The destinations of the two parties are completely different. Even if Honggang people kindly invite Zhang Ming to visit their world and see their civilization heritage-you must know that inviting members of other races to their own world is the highest level. Friendship, bar none!

But Zhang Ming still rejected this plan, and it would take another few decades to come and go.

He has been delayed in the abyss for too long, and now he just wants to return to the earth and lie down.

For the rest, I don't want to do anything.

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