Yang Wei sat with those two classmates.
Listening to them, he could not help but reveal a trace of disgust.
Though he was reluctant to admit it.
Yang Wei could tell that Li Chen was no longer the same as before!
Adults only cared about benefits; only children talked about friendship.
With the Star-Level Shelter's military strength and supplies.
It was others who needed to curry favor with Li Chen.
He had no need for these so-called "old classmates" at all!
Meanwhile, Yang Chengyi sat in another vehicle.
He calmly said to the bodyguard beside him, "Find an opportunity later and take care of A Wei's two classmates."
When they had come out, Yang Chengyi had seen the cold look on Li Chen's face.
He immediately knew that those two had displeased Li Chen.
There would be many matters in the future that required the Star-Level Shelter's support.
It was clearly unwise to fall out with Li Chen, the commander of the Star-Level Shelter, over two pieces of trash.
What was more, those two pieces of trash were ungrateful ingrates.
Yang Wei had clearly taken them in out of kindness.
Yet right in front of Yang Wei, they openly wanted to jump ship to the Star-Level Shelter.
If they were allowed to stay.
Who knew when they might stab their own people in the back!
The bodyguard immediately replied, "Yes!"
Donghai City had a huge population.
Despite being ravaged by all kinds of natural disasters and viruses.
Quite a few people had still survived.
The Star-Level Shelter's population would soon grow almost exponentially.
Noah immediately issued an alert.
"Reporting to the commander, the Star-Level Shelter's population capacity has reached the red line."
Li Chen tapped the tabletop.
Ever since the Star-Level Shelter had shown off its strength last time.
Word had spread from person to person.
The Star-Level Shelter had undoubtedly become a paradise in the minds of countless survivors.
Every time the Combat Team went out on a mission, they brought back a large number of people.
On its busiest day, it had even brought back twenty thousand people!
The residential areas from the seventh to the twentieth floors were nearly full.
Every position had already been staffed, and everything was in perfect order.
"How many people are in the shelter now?"
Li Chen asked.
"The shelter currently has over one hundred thousand people in total. The residential areas can accommodate at most another two thousand residents."
Noah immediately replied.
Over one hundred thousand people was merely a drop in the ocean compared to Donghai City's pre-apocalypse permanent population of twelve million.
According to Noah's estimates.
At least three million survivors remained in Donghai City.
Those able to move into the Star-Level Shelter accounted for only one-thirtieth of them.
The people outside were still wandering everywhere.
Living from one meal to the next.
For a bite to eat, they could sell out their own families without hesitation.
At the Star-Level Shelter.
There was work, food and drink, and safety.
Everyone worked during the day and had a meal waiting when they returned.
They could even take a hot shower and watch videos before going to sleep.
It was truly paradise in the apocalypse!
Unfortunately, the conditions Li Chen had set were far from simple!
Anyone who became a Star-Level Shelter resident was met with envious looks from others.
Li Chen looked at the data on the screen.
Then said, "Noah, formulate a short-term development plan."
From the Command Center, he could clearly view all the Star-Level Shelter's data.
At present, the Weapon Production Base was producing continuously every day.
Supplying people who came from all directions to exchange goods.
Things were fairly balanced there.
But the Vegetable Cultivation Center and the Breeding Farm had somewhat excessive production capacity.
The Star-Level Shelter's production capacity was simply too astonishing.
With only a little over one hundred thousand mouths to feed, they could not possibly consume all the vegetables and meat produced each day.
As for the other shelters.
They had stockpiled large amounts of food before the apocalypse.
So there was currently no demand to exchange for food.
"First, I recommend that the commander establish a Cooked Food Processing Plant as soon as possible to deeply process surplus food production and avoid waste."
"Second, I recommend that the commander establish detailed resident profiles to gain a clearer grasp of each person's traits, such as their personality."
Noah's voice rang out.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Chen's lips.
The detailed resident profiles Noah mentioned were actually like Douyin's big data before the apocalypse.
They would record a person's family circumstances, personality, and preferences.
If the profiles could be successfully established.
Many arrangements within the base would become much more convenient!
The first thing would be establishing the Resident Combat Team.
Li Chen also wanted to expand the Android Warriors to one hundred thousand or even a million at once.
Unfortunately, his level was not high enough.
At the current level of the Star-Level Shelter, it could accommodate at most six thousand Android Warriors.
Relying on six thousand people alone to defend the entire Star-Level Shelter.
Would still be somewhat difficult.
Therefore, they needed to select a portion of the Star-Level Shelter's residents.
And establish the Resident Combat Team.
Only then could missions be completed more effectively!
Generally, the Combat Team should recruit people with a strong sense of responsibility and strong family values.
That way, when they carried out missions outside.
Confidential information would be less likely to leak, and they would not turn traitor.
The personalities of Combat Team members were also extremely important.
Some people were naturally impulsive.
Others were calmer, or more timid.
As long as they had this information, Noah could quickly devise the optimal deployment plan.
Calm people could serve as Combat Team captains, while impulsive people could act as the vanguard.
Secondly.
Some of the other jobs in the Star-Level Shelter required meticulous people.
Others only required people with great strength.
Once detailed resident profiles were established, efficiency could increase by at least tenfold!
Of course.
The top priority was still protecting the shelter's safety.
Among more than one hundred thousand people, it was inevitable that some belonged to other factions.
If they could monitor these people's private remarks and the like.
They could eliminate unstable elements.
At that thought.
Li Chen stood up.
"Send the matter of building the processing plant to the Management Team for arrangements."
"As for the detailed resident profiles, begin building them now and report the progress to me at any time."
Noah immediately replied, "Yes."
"It is already after work. Tell him to wait for me in the living area. We will go for a walk."
With that, Li Chen took his private elevator and left the Command Center.
Five in the afternoon.
The Star-Level Shelter followed the work schedule of public employees from before the apocalypse.
Groups of two and three finished their day's work.
They took the elevators up from the atrium.
Then headed separately to the residential areas on floors seven through twenty.
"I am exhausted. I need to go back and take a hot shower first. I am covered in sweat."
"You are so fussy. Before the apocalypse, you worked 996 every day, and I never saw you complain about being tired. You have only worked eight hours now, and you are already tired?"
"Hey, how can that be the same? Mine is manual labor!"
"Forget it, forget it. I am going to get a bowl of noodles first. I am starving."
"It feels like the apocalypse never happened. Life now seems no different from before the apocalypse."
"Thanks to Mr. Li. If he had not established the Star-Level Shelter, I might still be hiding and running around outside."
Although they had worked all day.
Everyone's faces were filled with smiles.
When they reached their room doors, everyone dispersed.
Some went back to rest first.
The food lovers, meanwhile, headed straight for the cafeteria!
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