After a brief celebration, the base entered a crazy construction mode. Various departments stepped up construction, and various branches continued to go out to find personnel and supplies. Fang Jian was not allowed to provoke the zombies in Jiangcheng. The main target was mountainous areas, rural areas and small towns. This was also the best way to surround the city from the countryside and slowly erode the zombies.

On the s-curved position, the epiphysis of mutated zombies was not burned, and all turned into materials from the base factory. All of them were coordinated and responsible by Gong Zheng and others. Fang Jian stayed alone in the back mountain except to help Chen Changqing recover his injured leg. The cemetery in the back mountain originally had only a few sparse graves, but now there are more than 30 tombs arranged neatly, which is very sad.

Fang Jian was struggling in his heart, and Su Ya's words were like a steel needle that kept piercing his heart. His blood was even stronger than a virus. So what exactly was he? Is he really the same as a living zombie?

Why are Li Ping and others not infected? What should I do if I am really like a living zombie? Should I stay or leave? Whenever he stands in a daze, the people at the foot of the mountain are filled with emotion. The boss values ​​affection and friendship. He goes to worship these dead martyrs every day. How can they know that the baby is in pain?

No, I can't do this, I have to cheer up.

"Huang Xi, let's go and take a look at the factory."

Fang Jian looked at the busy base at the foot of the mountain and felt hope in his heart that he could not continue like this, so he decided to go to the factory to take a look.

"Yes, Brother Jian, I'll inform them."

There was an inauspicious voice behind Fang Jian. Fang Jian turned around and the thin Xiao Lizheng answered timidly, sighing in his heart that the heroic young man was no longer there.

The factory was extremely lively. It was not the busy workers or the rumbling machines, but the bosses were quarreling in Fang Jianping's office.

When everyone saw Fang Jian, they were like seeing a savior. They all came to complain, but only Gong Zheng said nothing with a frown.

After listening for a long time, Fang Jian realized that he was fighting for technical workers. Base No. 2 needs workers, and Tufu County also needs workers. The base itself consumes a lot this time and urgently needs workers and resources. Professor Zhang's laboratory wanted more professionals, which made Fang Jian feel that he was so noisy that he had to look at Gong Zheng with help.

"Gong Zheng, what should you do? Haven't you found many people recently?"

Fang Jian is talking about the survivors constantly discovered by various search troops in the mountains. Now the entire base has more than 20,000 people under the jurisdiction.

Gong Zheng raised his face: "Brother Jian, it's true that many people were found. The young ones first added the troops. Most of the remaining ones were women and mountain farmers. There were too few skilled talents. The mountainous areas we were looking for were originally mainly agriculture, but there was no industrial foundation, so naturally there were not many technical workers. All the bosses were fighting for, and I had no choice but to do anything about it."

So that's it. Fang Jian knew that most of the previous industries were arranged in the river basin, and the mountain city to the east was a famous industrial center, and his hometown was also an industrial base, and the one he had the least lacked was technical workers.

Hometown! Fang Jian felt ache in his heart and became stunned. Should he go back and take a look?

"Brother, what do you think you should do?"

Fang Jianping's voice awakened him, and Fang Jian had to smile bitterly. What can he do?

"Let's listen to your opinions!" Fang Jian said.

"Brother Jian, I think this is possible?" Gong Zheng said hesitantly.

Fang Jian glared at Gong Zheng: "If you have any solutions, just say it quickly, why are you rude like this?"

"I think there is a way to solve this problem, and the key lies in Mr. Fang's attitude."

Gong Zheng said with a slight heart, ignoring Fang Jianping's vicious eyes.

"Although there are not many skilled workers found this time, most of them are young people and have received a certain degree of education. We can go to work while training. I suggest that a training school can be set up, and the school is located in the factory. I hope that Mr. Fang will not hold his apprentices and they can all be transferred to other factories to serve as technical leaders!"

Gong Zheng finished speaking in one breath, and after that, he let out a long sigh. Jin Guorui quietly gave him a thumbs up, and he also came to poach people.

Fang Jian rolled his eyes and laughed: "Haha, Brother Ping, I think this idea is good. You are the supervisor of the entire base industry! Not only the supervisor of Gongjiawan, but the palms and backs of hands are all flesh! I think you can teach more apprentices, and you will definitely have many students in the world in the future, haha!"

Fang Jian set the tone as he made haha, and the rest were negotiated by these people.

Then several people reported to Fang Jian's recent work. The factory was fully replenishing the various ammunitions consumed. This battle consumed nearly one million rounds of ammunition, and the base's storage was almost exhausted. At the same time, it improved and produced guns and cannons that the troops were urgently needed. The combat efficiency of the mobile squadron was very high and it had been upgraded to the mobile brigade. Zhang Dachang was promoted to the captain of the brigade. He sent a special person to nail them to the factory and modify armored cars according to their requirements.

"Lao Zhang, how are you there?" Fang Jian asked Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang smiled and shook his head and said proudly: "Hehe, this time we have harvested so many bones, we will make more bone armors, which will be installed in armored cars. Tufu County is the source of ramie. I hope that ramie will be combined with resin and bone meal to develop thinner and lighter materials to provide the troops with the best bulletproof vest."

"Thank you, Lao Zhang, thank you for your contribution to the base, and whether Lao Zhang can come up with a way to build an aircraft. If we can achieve air strikes, it will eliminate the alive zombies faster and reduce casualties of soldiers."

Fang Jian finally expressed his purpose this time.

Ah! Professor Zhang looked at Fang Jian blankly, and then smiled bitterly for a while: "It is not easy to build an airplane. Talents, equipment, materials, engines, electronic components, airports, test pilots. All of this restricts us. With the current capabilities, it is definitely impossible to build an airplane."

"So how can we fly into the sky?" Fang Jian still didn't give up.

"Hot air balloons are simple, but they have no power and no speed, and they can only rely on wind power. They are not very useful, but"

Just when Fang Jian was already moved and disappointed, Professor Zhang said, "But."

"But what? Lao Zhang, don't keep it in hiding!" Fang Jian was already anxious.

"We can make airships and hard airships. This requirement is not too high. Bone armor is the best material. There is also a rotorcraft, an aircraft between a helicopter and a fixed-wing aircraft. The requirement is not too high. The operation is very safe. You can ask the team members to collect high-power motorcycle engines. With these two things, we can try to develop them." Professor Zhang said, and before he finished speaking, Fang Jian jumped happily.

"Okay, OK, I'll make arrangements right away. If you have any needs, please bring it up."

Fang Jian seemed to have seen the army flying in the air in his eyes, and he looked up at Professor Zhang's long face.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!