"Old Gan, you first observe the surrounding terrain, and when the support troops from behind arrive, you will be responsible for the construction of the Panshan Highway."

"Prince, you will go to the village to recruit people for the construction in the mountains. The men will do the labor, and the women will cook for the construction team and do odd jobs for the construction team."

"Also urge the troops behind, let them think of ways to hurry up.

For Ah Fei's side, send another group of people over and let them continue to investigate. "

After Lin Mo finished arranging the tasks for a few people, Du Ji walked to Lin Mo's side with a gloomy expression.

"Master Lin, I'm afraid the pills we brought are not enough."

"how many?"

"Less than two thousand!"

This number is indeed not enough to deal with the current situation. Lin Mo is also one of the top two at this time. The situation is far more severe than he imagined. After thinking for a while, he made a decision.

"It will be allocated to those with children in the family first. For the rest, I will let the people behind them get out as soon as possible."

A single night vine has almost destroyed the entire Baiyun Village, and the effort spent to rebuild it is incalculable.

In the evening, as the sun set, the infrastructure team at the rear arrived ahead of schedule. While it was getting dark, Mr. Gan took several exploration and testing experts to check the terrain and soil quality.

After an afternoon of recruiting, the prince also recruited a lot of people, about three or five hundred laborers, but most of these laborers were frivolous, with sunken eyes, and a strong figure, but they looked weak.

When one of them saw Lin Mo, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Boss, what do you want us to do? When will the wages be paid?"

The person who asked the question asked while sighing and swaying. Seeing that Lin Mo didn't answer, he leaned forward.

"Boss, I told you, as long as you can pay, how can you raise five hundred, I'll let my mother-in-law wash it tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, the prince on the side raised his foot with a flying kick, kicking the man far away.

"Shannima's scum!"

Seeing this scene, Du Ji couldn't bear to close his eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha, Lin Shizhu, this person has been poisoned deeply!"

Such a person is almost impossible to save. If his body is broken, he can be healed, but his spirit has fallen, and it is impossible to save him.

Medicine and doctors do not die, and Buddha has a destiny!

Lin Mo squeezed his fists and trembled slightly, and then slowly let go.

"Do your best! He's not an exception."

It was also the first time that he felt so powerless. From the thick calluses on his palms, it can be seen that before being eroded by the night creeper, he should still think that he was a hard-working and honest farmer, but now he has no bottom line to speak of. .

Just as he sighed, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Am I not a holy monk?"

With an exclamation, many people rubbed their eyes, stared at Du Ji for a while, and instantly many people knelt down.

"Holy monk, save us, this is so uncomfortable, my wife has left me."

"Holy monk, save us!"

"If I knew about this thing earlier, I wouldn't touch such a bad person if I killed him."

Du Ji's holy name in the mountains is very high. As soon as they saw him, everyone felt like they had seen a savior. All kinds of pleadings came one after another, and their heads hit the ground even more, and many people's wives still hugged him. With the little baby waiting to be fed, he fell to his knees and kept begging.

Even Lin Mo couldn't bear to turn his head at this scene.

"Duji, please deal with it. I'll urge the logistics side again and ask them to send the other medicinal herbs over as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he left here directly, and if he took it with him for a while, he was afraid that he would go crazy too.

Damn this guy behind the scenes!

Lin Mo squeezed Tai'a's palm, and at this moment it was deformed! JrNovels.com