My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 838 When Did I Gain Such a High Status?

After leaving the ruins, it was already dark outside, Chen Fang returned to the temporary residence, when he entered the door, he saw Wu Mei and Jimo hurrying out.

"Well, where is this going?" Chen Fang asked curiously.

"you are back."

Jimo said hello first, and then said with a smile: "Sister Wu and I are going to the material warehouse."

Chen Fang looked at the sky, "What are you doing in the warehouse so late, looking for something to eat?"

"What to find to eat? The food we brought this time is almost running out. We are going to find someone to have a meeting to find a solution."

Charming looked distressed.

The manager of the warehouse came to her just now and told her that the food stored in the warehouse had been consumed for more than a month, and there was not much left.

The food and grass that could have supported 30,000 people for three months had intensified consumption due to the construction of the city, and the remaining amount was less than half a month.

"Hasn't Yaya been cultivating edible crops?" Chen Fang asked.

From the day the city was built, Jimo asked Yaya to reclaim a large field on the east side of the city, planting a high-yielding grain crop that she cultivated.

"It will take some time before the crops mature, and the food we have left will not be able to support that time." Jimo shook his head.

"Even if you can, you can't just be a vegetarian, don't touch any meat, how can you have the strength to work, and there is almost not enough salt." Charming said.

Building a city is physical work, so of course there must be no meat, otherwise the soldiers would not have the strength to work.

"Oh, then go get busy."

Chen Fang wondered what was the matter, he heard that it was a food problem, so he didn't take it to heart.

Since he had something to do, Chen Fang wanted to leave without interrupting, but was held back by Mei Mei and Jimo.

"You are one of us anyway, and you also proposed to build the city here, so you can't ignore it and go with us."

As he said that, Chen Fang was dragged away by the two without even a chance to resist.

After a while, the three of them walked into the conference room of the city hall that had been built first but had no decorations. At this time, there was already a group of people waiting inside.

A long table is placed in the conference room.

The one sitting at the head is naturally the nominal BOSS, a machine with the function of stamping, its function is limited to the mascot, the leader Gong Xiaobai who is recognized by everyone on the surface.

The one on the left was his mother. At this moment, Wu Yaoyan, who had a bad complexion and a sick look, was seated at the table next to her, and there were about a dozen of Gong Xiaobai's subordinates.

Chen Fang glanced around, and there were several familiar faces, such as the big housekeeper Lewis, Mrs. Mili who is now in charge of material management and distribution, the military commander and Lu Yichuan. As for the others, Chen Fang had only met once at most. I can't even name them.

The seat to the right of Gong Xiaobai is now vacant, and it is occupied by Mei Mei. The seats on the right side of the long table with the same hands are naturally a group of people related to Chen Fang, but it is empty now. The three alone were weaker than the other side in terms of numbers and momentum.

"Would you like me to call someone to show off my strength?" Chen Fang whispered to Jimo.

Jimo shook his head, "There's no need to turn everyone against each other, it's not intentional for them to sit like that."

In fact, everyone sat spontaneously according to their status and status, and it was natural to sit on different sides, subconsciously making Gong Xiaobai's subordinates sit together.

Chen Fang shrugged.

"Auntie, sister Jimo, uncle, you are here, sit down quickly."

Seeing the three of Chen Fang coming in, Gong Xiaobai stood up with a smile on his face.

Nodding charmingly, she walked over and took a seat on Gong Xiaobai's right, facing her sister.

"Sister, are you okay?" Charming asked with concern.

Wu Yao said with a charming smile: "It's almost recovered, I'm worrying you."

All the way from the southern border, and then to the city building here, Wu Yaoyan's pampered body was a little bit unable to support her body, and she was in a bad mood. She had been ill for a while and had just recovered recently.

Mei Mei took a look at her sister, although she was still pale, but at least she had a bloody face, and then instructed, "Then pay more attention to rest."

Wu Yaoyan nodded, glanced secretly at Chen Fang who was moving the chair for Jimo, and then sat there quietly with closed eyes and meditated.

Seeing this, Wu Mei didn't say any more, the business was important, after seeing that Chen Fang and Jimo were also seated, she reminded Gong Xiaobai to sit down and preside over the meeting.

"Cough cough."

After receiving his aunt's wink, Gong Xiaobai coughed twice, cleared his throat and said, "I'm asking everyone to come here this time to discuss the issue of food."

"Mrs. Mill, please tell everyone about the specific situation."

Mrs. Mi Li nodded, then took out a report, and began to explain the situation.

A thousand people in the conference room were listening carefully, but only one person was deserting.

That was Chen Fang, he was not interested in this kind of meeting report, he didn't listen carefully, his mind was thinking about other things.

He wandered like this for an unknown amount of time, and was suddenly patted by Jimo who was sitting beside him.

"It's your turn to speak." Jimo reminded.

? ? ?

Three question marks popped out of Chen Fang's head.

It's just me who spoke, I just came here to make soy sauce.

And I don't know what you just said.

But Chen Fang didn't dare to say this, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Seeing a group of people waiting for him to speak, Chen Fang could only bite the bullet, stood up to show politeness and said:

"Ahem, I don't have any opinion, everyone is right."

After speaking, sit down, very agile.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

"What's right, are you listening?"

Charming headache.

This guy, when can he be serious.

Jimo also reminded helplessly: "Just now, only me, Sister Wu, and the butler Lewis spoke, but none of them came up with an effective solution. As for the others, they haven't spoken yet."

Chen Fang was a little surprised when he heard this, "No, the three of you just finished speaking, why is it my turn?"

The implication is that my status is so high?

When speaking in a meeting, except for the BOSS, the speeches are generally from big to small, with special emphasis on status. This is a customary thing, and Chen Fang feels that he should not be ranked in this conference room.

"Don't underestimate yourself. If the theme of this meeting is not about livelihood, you will only be ranked after the imperial concubine and sister Wu." Jimo said in a low voice.

Chen Fang was shocked.

When did I become so awesome, with such a high status.

Why don't I know?

Chen Fang was at a loss, but of course he was also very happy, after all, who doesn't want to be looked down upon.

Seeing Chen Fang's confused look, Jimo said in a low voice, "You have defeated the totem beastman, and no one dares to underestimate you."

Oh, so that's what happened.

Chen Fang understood.

The fist is big enough, the strength is strong enough, and the right to speak is loud enough.

Alas, this is the society of adults.

Knowing his status, Chen Fang felt a little proud, but he didn't show it. Instead, he sat upright, showing a very serious attitude.

"cough cough"

"Then what, I was thinking about a very important question just now, so I didn't listen carefully, please don't take offense."

"Can you tell me again, except for any problems."

Seeing this, Charming patted her forehead.

What did you do early.

But she still gave Chen Fang some face, and said simply and clearly: "The food is not enough to last half a month, and the salt brought out is not enough."

"That's it?"

Chen Fang looked at everyone strangely.

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