After the vast majority of the population suddenly disappeared, the only survivors went into hiding, and all production and living activities in the city almost disappeared, every street in Minghu City was as quiet as a vacuum.

Because of this, the collective action of a group of dozens of people seems to be a bit immense.

They followed a lane that had barely cleared out when they came, and dozens of people took turns to carry a large bird of astonishing size with two rough cut down tree trunks, and swaggered all the way back.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes were surprised and frightened along the way, and they looked at them evasively, but the team ignored them.

There are still many dead bodies lying on the road and in cars on both sides of the road, but after less than a day, many people have adapted to this "street scene".

Because compared with the threat posed by these huge Beijing birds hovering in the sky before and being carried on everyone's shoulders at the moment, the corpses of these dead people still make people feel compassion in their hearts, but they no longer make people feel any fear after the catastrophe.

It's just that this back and forth, every time the eyes turn to those corpses, almost everyone will instantly lower their tone and put away their smiles.

Back in the big courtyard of the villa, Zhao Zijian used an ordinary kitchen knife in front of everyone, and under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, it can be said that he easily cut off the neck and wings of this big bird, and easily cut its belly, its blood has almost dried up, and such a big bird, there is no need to think about any hair loss or anything like that, just cut the meat directly from the place where it was cut.

Handing over the kitchen knife in his hand to chef Nan Yuanfeng, Zhao Zijian stood aside with a smile on his face, watching everyone start boiling water and cutting meat in full swing.

At this time, according to the results of last night's discussion, Qin Bingxuan had already arranged for someone to take out three notebooks and three simple office printers, and start the equipment by connecting the on-board power supply, ready to start the simplest and most preliminary personnel statistics.

At this time, Wei Lu, who followed all the way to carry the big bird back, but never had the opportunity to say a few words to Zhao Zijian, came over and said to Zhao Zijian: "I think along the way, it may not be as difficult to clean up the road as we imagined, as long as there are enough manpower and corresponding commands, it should be possible to clear the main road in a day or two. The main thing is fuel, so many people eat, it's not easy to do!"

Zhao Zijian thought about it seriously when he heard this, and said, "You go to Bingxuan to discuss this matter, and you two are responsible." ”

Wei Lu wanted to speak and stopped, but he still turned around and went to Qin Bingxuan.

Feng Xinlan was fortunately not far away at the time, and she was a little extra attentive to Zhao Zijian's every move, so she couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw this scene.

As early as last month, when she followed her uncle to participate in the strike hard operation in Minghu City, she keenly noticed that it seemed that Wei Lu and Qin Bingxuan were more or less at odds with each other.

This became even more evident during last night's discussion.

Of course, they don't have any particularly big contradictions, and the contradictions between them may even be far inferior to the contradictions between Huo Dongwen and his senior brother Zheng Puyuan now.

The former mercilessly scolded the latter in front of many people for being a coward and fake filial piety, so that the latter was inevitably detained despite his efforts to defend himself, but he was inevitably detained a basin that could not be shaken off, and now the two of them have completely no communication at all, and they met and discussed last night, and the two of them also looked at each other differently.

Between Qin Bingxuan and Wei Lu, there seemed to be a faint feeling of being a little guarded.

Feng Xinlan has limited knowledge, so she can only follow a little clue to guess: she guessed that it might be because Wei Lu was always worried about Qin Bingxuan.

There's nothing to say, Qin Bingxuan is indeed smart and powerful.

He was born in a big family, received a high education, and has always been in a high position over the years, his ability, his vision, and his pattern are all heartbreaking.

Feng Xinlan had seen it many times, and even Wei Lu showed sincere admiration for him.

But it seems that the more this is the case, the more Wei Lu is afraid of him.

Feng Xinlan guessed that it might be because in Wei Lu's heart, he was still pinning his hopes on the country's strength to recover as soon as possible, so he didn't want people like Qin Bingxuan to take the opportunity to rise too fast.

Because even a person like Feng Xinlan who feels that he actually has no knowledge will feel that a person like Qin Bingxuan, as long as he is given a little chance, he will definitely take advantage of the situation.

This person's ability and pattern determine this.

What's more, the world is in chaos now, and he has a person like Zhao Zijian standing behind him.

In fact, after Wei Lu left, Feng Xinlan consciously paid a little attention, so she easily noticed that Wei Lu had been chatting with Qin Bingxuan for about a minute or two in the past, and quickly nodded, and then began to greet a few people, it seemed that he was going to do things separately Obviously, he got a convincing solution from Qin Bingxuan. At the very least, it is a viable solution.

So she pursed her lips and smiled, and once again raised her evaluation of Qin Bingxuan a little bit in her heart.

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The errand was soon sent to Feng Xinlan.

Everyone discussed a lot of things last night, but who to let do these things actually didn't join the scope of the discussion, and now, it was obvious that Qin Bingxuan was assigning everything.

Feng Xinlan was assigned to be a personnel registration statistician.

She gladly complied.

Although I really want to talk about it, Feng Xinlan, who has been following her uncle for a long time, is a real spiritual cultivator, just talking about strength, she looks a little weak girl, maybe even bigger than many burly men, but because she is a girl, and now there are so many big men in the villa, it is reasonable for Qin Bingxuan to arrange for her to do such a slightly "leisurely" job.

Moreover, her identity is special.

She is Huo Yunming's niece and disciple, but Huo Yunming has passed away, but she is neither a person from the Minghu City Special Action Committee under the management of Wei Lu before, nor is she now a person from the side of Huo Yunming's disciples headed by Zheng Puyuan, but she is undoubtedly one of the people closest to Zheng Puyuan and them, she is not Qin Bingxuan or Zhao Zijian, but her cousin Huo Dongwen is Zhao Zijian's second disciple and is the backbone.

Sitting down in front of a makeshift set of office equipment at the foot of the villa steps, while familiarizing herself with what she was going to do, turning on the computer, and creating forms, she was still thinking wildly in her head: this arrangement is really proper.

Because of the statistician's information, it is obvious that Qin Bingxuan has instructed the other two people, and this matter is the other two people led by her, one is from the former Special Action Commission, and the other is from the Dongcheng Group.

After preparing for more than ten minutes, when the aroma of stewed meat was already clearly coming from the kitchen of the big villa, Feng Xinlan's work here also started It was actually very simple, count the name, gender, ethnicity, ID number, and the type of previous work and what he was good at. And after the statistics, these things are formed into a kind of card-like things, which are directly printed out on ordinary A4 paper, and then everyone is required to paste these materials on their chests for screening. So much for.

This is one of the things that had to be started from scratch immediately in order to make it easier to manage and select the right people in the future.

In the current situation of power outages in the city, although even a day ago, there were at least hundreds of thousands of companies in Minghu City that could easily print such cards, but now, machines and paper are still everywhere, but few people can make the same "business card".

Work began quickly.

Qin Bingxuan stood on the high platform and shouted, and everyone soon came to Feng Xinlan's desk one after another, reporting their information one by one, and some even took out their ID cards directly for registration without trouble.

Of course, there are also many people who wonder and don't understand what this is about.

And when they soon heard that their names had been given their own simple "business cards" and were required to be attached to the chests of their clothes, they were all a little surprised and puzzled.

Of course, it wasn't a big deal, no one gave any opinions, and even those who didn't understand it quickly took the glue and stuck that rudimentary business card to their chests.

In the meantime, Xie Yuqing came over to report her and Zhao Zijian's information, and waited for a while, and then took away the printed cards of the two people.

So soon, the meal over there was not ready, and Feng Xinlan's work here was almost finished.

At this moment, the people in the big villa, if not omitted, are a total of eighty-eight people.

In her mind, she would think that this is the earliest and most basic small team.

So after finishing the work, she came up with the ingenuity and asked the staff of the Dongcheng Group if they would design a business card with a simple pattern that she needed, trying to distinguish the business card later.

This is not a difficult thing, the man quickly responded, and it only took two minutes to make a new version It was originally just a blank piece of paper, but now, at Feng Xinlan's request, the man made a very simple simple sketch of the lotus-like background pattern.

But at this time, the design was just finished, and suddenly a girl's voice said, "Hello, I heard that you are arranging a job, so please arrange a job for me too." ”

Feng Xinlan turned her head to look over, and saw that this girl was very beautiful and had a gentle temperament, but she looked very strange with a sickly white face, at least Feng Xinlan didn't remember seeing her, so she asked, "May I ask who you are?"

She said, "My name is Qi Fangbing. He is a student at the School of Foreign Languages, Qidong University. Sophomore. ”