Just as Chen Zheng was talking to the skinny monkey of the "pedicure knife", several people behind him were in a strange mood.

Among them, the best performer is Lao Xia.

He knew that Chen Zheng had some status among the aliens, and he could even make the aliens not make it too difficult for them because of an order, and he had already overestimated the power environment in which Chen Zheng lived...... However, what he didn't expect was that Chen Zheng's status here was far higher than he imagined.

Aliens come and wave away...... This is simply the posture of the principal!!

The expressions of the other soldiers who spoke before and the girl who was rescued by Chen Zheng were even more strange. The prepared rhetoric was now useless, and the form was suddenly reversed to a point far beyond their imagination!

"Alright, let's get down to business. Since you haven't issued a formal order, then we won't change the order. ”

Chen Zheng raised his hand to stop the skinny monkey from continuing to slap his ass. Turning to the soldier who had given him a thumbs up before, he asked:

"What's your name?"

"Shen Jianjun." The soldier replied.

"Hmm." Chen Zheng nodded and ordered to the skinny monkey: "From today on, Shen Jianjun is the person in charge of the entire camp, and his powers include the distribution of materials, the distribution of labor, and the maintenance of law and order in the camp, and he has the right to arrest, judge and execute refugees who commit crimes." ”

"I ......" Shen Jianjun was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly become a figure who held the power of life and death in the entire camp.

"In the future, you will discuss and deal with all kinds of matters related to the refugee camp." Chen Zheng not only said to the skinny monkey, but also added this order to the server, becoming an official appointment.

"Okay." The skinny monkey nodded.

Chen Zheng's gaze fell on the Chinese soldier next to him: "Shen Jianjun! ”

"Here!"

When the young Republican soldier shouted his name in a commanding tone, the habit he had developed over the years made him unconsciously answer "yes".

"First of all, food rations for all will return to normal levels." Chen Zheng picked up a piece of compressed dry food and knocked it gently, "This standard ration will be called A ration in the future, and all population rations except the Malays will be counted as A rations." ”

"The next step is to prepare for mobilization, and we have to move the refugees to other places, where we will build heated wooden huts, and then everyone will have their own rooms."

Chen Zheng's words made the surrounding refugees commotion, and their faces unconsciously showed a trace of joy......

Although the tent does not leak air everywhere, the temperature inside it will never exceed -10 degrees Celsius, and the temperature will be even lower at night. You have to wear tights with uniform hair to sleep here, otherwise you will really freeze to death.

A heated room can finally take off the skin.

Besides, who wouldn't want a little personal space other than just the need for heating?

"There will be B rations coming from tonight......" Speaking of this, Chen Zheng smiled strangely.

Now, the refugees don't know what "B rations" are, and they don't even know what skinny monkeys are.

Of course, because the name was given by Chen Zheng casually, and the content is ...... It's the kind of "paper-flavored gruel" that hasn't been compressed.

The gruel is compressed and becomes a "type A ration", which greatly improves the taste, and after a single filtration, the paper taste becomes less pronounced.

However, the Malays do not know that they have become the target of Chen Zheng's revenge on society.

"Then there's the Malay problem. Since they like to give priority to ...... so much" Chen Zheng raised his head, looked at the surrounding refugees, and officially ordered:

"Here, all refugees are equal, but the Malays are the priority of the Malays in four things."

As soon as Chen Zheng's words came out, the black skin on the ground looked at Chen Zheng in disbelief. The surrounding Malays were also hesitant for a while, but when they thought that the Chinese had always been flattering them, they were relieved, and in turn began to be complacent - see? We're all priority for aliens!

And the faces of the surrounding Chinese became ugly.

Seeing that the emotions of the people around him were mobilized by his few words, Chen Zheng suddenly had a strange feeling......

…… Is that what it's like to be in power?

It doesn't seem to be bad.

Before everyone at the bottom could divert their attention, Chen Zheng next ordered: "The Malays who clean up the camp are given priority, the Malays who carry materials are given priority, the Malays who live in tents are given priority, and the Malays who are B-level rations are given priority." ”

After speaking, Chen Zheng picked up the black skin, pointed at him and said loudly to the Malays around him: "All Malays remember, your priority is what he won for you." ”

With that, Chen Zheng threw the black skin in front of the Malay crowd, turned back to Shen Jianjun and ordered, "Disperse the crowd and continue to distribute supplies." ”

"Yes!" Shen Jianjun happily accepted the order.

“…… In addition, Lao Wang is treated the same as the Malays. Chen Zheng looked into Shen Jianjun's eyes and continued to order.

"Is it ......!? You mean ......" Shen Jianjun was stunned.

"It's literal." Chen Zheng repeated.

"But...... He's our commander......" Shen Jianjun couldn't figure out what Chen Zheng wanted to do, did he want to rebel against him? How good is that?

Lao Xia also pleaded on the side: "Xiao Chen, he is also my old friend after all." That's a bit too much, isn't it......? ”

"Isn't he concerned about international repercussions? Let him experience the international impact for himself. I hate the guy who makes others suffer and takes it for granted......" Chen Zheng pointed at the skinny monkey angrily, "That's it!" He supervised the execution of this order, and anyone who had an opinion came to him to raise it. ”

"I think I dare to have an opinion!"

The skinny monkey entered the role at the right time, knocked on the breastplate and said viciously, and when he turned around, his face changed from "vicious" to "dogleg".

"My lord, don't worry, I'm sure I'll show him a dead end, so he won't have a chance at all!"

"Hmm." Chen Zheng nodded with satisfaction and gave Shen Jianjun the last order: "Let your people do a demographic and report it to me tomorrow." ”

"Yes......" Shen Jianjun looked helpless.

"You, you, and Uncle Xia, come with me." Chen Zheng nodded to the girl and the skinny monkey.

The group gradually left the food distribution point, which had begun to become noisy again, and Lao Xia wanted to talk several times on the way.

Xiao Chen...... Or don't you? Lao Wang is so old, he can't afford to toss......" Lao Xia finally couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, it's okay. It won't be long. Chen Zheng smiled, turned back to the skinny monkey and said, "Next, I want you to secretly select a few people to spread among the Malays that as long as the blame is put on the black skin, the discriminatory policy against them will be revised...... Be secretive. ”

"Yes!" The skinny monkey took the order and left.

"What do you mean by that?" Lao Xia was stunned.

Chen Zheng smiled slightly: "When they enjoy more than 3 times the rations of the Chinese, they naturally embrace black skins. But when the black skin became the source of their disaster...... Does he need to talk about his fate? ”

"I need Malays who are obedient and workable, not Malays who eat and drink and do nothing and make all kinds of demands."

"I hope that after this lesson, they can learn to be more obedient."