The Shu County Headquarters of the Salvation Guild!

According to the calendar of the old civilization era, after the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, all the high-level leaders of the guild, the leaders of the bronze teams who received the news in advance, and even the director of the logistics department and several team leaders in charge of the survivors gathered in the conference room of the hall of the guild headquarters.

This is the first internal enlargement meeting at the beginning of the 3rd year of the end times!

For the content of the meeting, many of the high-level participants had a consensus, about the summary of the past year, and the outlook for the new year, and perhaps about the 80,000 refugees on the side of the He'an branch and the Anhui Provincial Professionals Alliance.

But the fact that so many people would attend this expanded meeting was somewhat unexpected.

Taking advantage of the fact that Fang Jin had not yet come, fifty or sixty guild leaders began to discuss in a low voice. After learning about the materials that some of the members were asked to prepare in advance, everyone vaguely realized that the meeting did not seem to be as simple as they expected.

Because of the special content of the meeting, there were Liu Ming, Lou Zhen, Zhao Feng, Yang Zhen and other people who took refuge in the original He'an base.

Liu Ming is okay, after all, he has defected to the Rescuers Guild a long time ago, and he has been slowly accepted by everyone. Several other people, especially Lou Zhen, who had bad deeds before, and Yang Zhen, who had a lot of blood on his hands, looked quite embarrassed sitting here.

Although the other high-level leaders of the guild did not openly diswelcome them, and they all greeted them politely on the surface, several of them could clearly feel that there was an invisible alienation and obstacle standing between them. This sense of exclusion made several people a little helpless and frustrated, but they were helpless.

Affinity and alienation caused by factions and origins can be found everywhere.

The only thing a few people can do is to slowly adapt and take time to get through.

When the water mill kung fu arrived, another crisis or a battle was an opportunity for several people to fully integrate into the group.

………

The grandfather clock on one side chimes the time, and the hour hand is reaching half past nine in the morning.

Fang Jin walked in from the outside on time and sat on the empty seat at the top of the conference room. Even with the physical fitness of his silver-tier professional, many people still saw the traces of exhaustion and staying up all night continuously. Obviously, for this meeting, the president should have been busy lately.

It also made them more and more curious.

After the annexation of He'an, the Rescuers' Guild obviously had no opponents in Anhui Province. Although the members of the other major alliances are stimulating the next accelerated development, the Salvation Guild has two major chapters and the Yellow Mountain Demonic Beast Belt, and the speed of improvement will only be faster than them.

In this kind of good situation, apart from the foresight of the Fallen Star Sect, there should be no immediate worries, right?

"Meeting!"

Fang Jin glanced up at the audience, noticed their expressions, and didn't explain much, because they would soon know the real topic this time.

With his words, the conference hall immediately fell silent.

"I'm sure many of you are already speculating about the topic of this enlarged meeting." Fang Jin leaned back in his chair, inspected everyone's expressions, and said, "I can tell you that it has nothing to do with the big leagues, nor is it last year's summary or this year's development plan...... Those things, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, I have already talked about it roughly, and many things are also clear documents on the guild network, so there is no need to repeat them here. ”

Not these issues?

Seeing that Fang Jin deliberately paused, the high-level officials in the conference hall were puzzled again, and there was a rare brief commotion.

However, thanks to the intimate communication with Fang Jin on weekdays, there are also a few henchmen who have roughly guessed Fang Jin's actions this time.

Xue Feifei is one of them.

She sat in the third place on the left side of the stage, her beautiful eyes wandering, and she paused thoughtfully on several team leaders in charge of ordinary survivors.

Huang Cheng of the Intelligence Department was thoughtful and obviously thought of it. sat down in his seat steadily, waiting for Fang Jin's follow-up speech without impatience.

Liu Chang, director of the Logistics Department, a high-level cadre who used to be a cadre in Shu County, can be regarded as the clearest among the people here. However, it was precisely because he knew that he was shocked by Fang Jin's heart and goal.

"It seems that everyone has their own guesses."

Fang Jin coughed lightly, quieted the conference room again, and continued: "I won't sell it here, let's just say it: I'm going to officially promote a plan within the guild: the National Professionals Program!" ”

Sure enough, this is it!

Liu Chang and Huang Cheng showed an unsurprising look in their eyes.

However, the other high-level leaders present at the meeting showed a blank, surprised, or surprised look, and their reactions were different.

Wei Gong, who was full of thoughts about breaking through level 18, would not be too lazy to use his brain, so he simply said directly: "What is the specific content of this national professional plan, can the president clearly explain it?" ”

"This is natural."

Fang Jin nodded, but he didn't immediately give a detailed explanation, but first nodded to Liu Chang, the director of the Logistics Department: "Director Liu, after annexing the He'an base, I don't know how many survivors our guild has?" How much food is distributed to maintain their minimum subsistence needs? ”

Because he had received Fang Jin's email in advance, Liu Chang, who had been prepared, stood up unhurriedly.

confidently said a string of data: "President Hui, specific to our latest statistics, all the survivors of the main meeting and the branch combined, a total of more than 136,100 people. More specific numbers may vary slightly, but the error will not exceed 100 digits. As for the food they consume...... This needs to be counted separately. ”

"Why do you want to separate them?"

There is a bronze team leader who is immersed in leveling on weekdays and does not know much about guild affairs to raise his hand and ask questions.

"That's right." Liu Chang glanced at him and explained, "Because of the value created by itself and the different concepts of the rulers, the treatment of the 80,000 survivors of the original He'an base is different from that of the survivors of our guild. And the survivors of our guild will be further subdivided into two groups - the nearly 20,000 survivors who first attached to us, and the seventy or eighty thousand survivors who were left behind as a burden after the Pangu Guild, Shanhai Alliance and other forces defected. But in the end, we only took over some of them, and the other part was dispersed. ”

In other words, there are more than 130,000 survivors in total, and there are actually three levels of treatment.

When the Guild of the Rescuers was officially created, those survivors who sought refuge were treated best. At the same time, they also took on a lot of labor in the guild, such as logistics maintenance, combat readiness, and resource secrets. In addition to being able to eat well, you can occasionally exchange the gold you earn for some extra supplies.

The survivors of the four families of the Pangu Guild who took over were ranked second in terms of treatment. Although there are no additional benefits, food, clothing, and shelter are also basically guaranteed.

The worst are the 80,000 survivors at the He'an base.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, the food supply at the base was still good. However, as time went on, food became more and more difficult to find, and the base did not have resources like the Rescuers' Guild to produce, so the survivors of He'an had a hard time. In the past six months or so, I have only been able to guarantee a minimum of two meals a day.

In addition, before the first animal tide last winter, because the weather became extreme, the temperature suddenly cooled, and thousands of people froze to death in just a few days after the heavy snowfall.