Chapter 172: Tinder
"Brother Fan can't help but treat others with himself, and he thinks of everyone too well! Wei disagrees. ”
Fan Li: "I don't know what Brother Wei thinks?" ”
Wei Ziqi bowed slightly, coughed lightly, he thought that he was inferior to Fan Li in terms of intelligence, so there was an inferiority complex in his subconscious, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Fan Li.
Fan Li's tone was humble, he pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand and asked, "Brother Wei, it's okay to say." ”
Mo Yu echoed: "Yes, you say it." ”
Wei secretly thought that it was difficult to carry out this matter by human consciousness alone. After all, those peasant households are at a time when food and clothing are shutting down, and if there is such a good thing as getting food for free, it will definitely lead to a bloody outbreak, and may even cause riots. Even if it is stated in advance that it can only be received once, it may be difficult to achieve it without strong constraints to protect it. ”
Mo Yu nodded, in contrast, she agreed with Wei Ziqi's opinion.
After all, when she was in modern society, there was once a large supermarket selling edible oil at a 6% discount, but the aunts squeezed their heads, and there was a stampede at the scene, as well as casualties.
For this reason, she rearranged the domestic servant schedule for the past ten days and increased the guards at the door.
"So, what about Brother Wei's plan? What was just said is indeed true, and the consequences cannot be ignored, since Brother Wei knows so well, I hope to clarify how to deal with this matter. Fan Li said with a smile, pointing out that what Wei Ziqi said just now was nonsense.
"You can make a mark on the farmers who have already received it, so that you can avoid repeated collections."
"Signs? What is the mark? If you use pen and ink or something, it will be erased by people with ulterior motives. ”
“…… What if it's branding? Wei Ziqi pondered. With his ability to endure pain, he didn't feel very painful to burn a small mark or something.
Mo Yu also thinks it's nothing.
Fan Li's face turned white, and he shook his sleeves and said, "This, this is too much!" ”
Well, considering the bearing of ordinary people, Mo Yu felt that it was a little harsh to make a brand or something.
However, Wei Ziqi's advice gave her an inspiration.
Immediately, in my mind, I made a request to 36E: "Can you wait for the mall to refresh and brush a marker in it?" ”
Ever since a fire break was spawned in the mall, she's been using 36E as Doraemon.
The system determines that as long as the props do not affect the historical process, it is still possible to exchange them with a certain exchange coupon.
36E sits in front of a holographic screen.
By looking up his own operation records, he roughly analyzed what he did when he was drunk.
Memories gradually emerged, and I found that I not only wrote the wrong shift list for Da Qiao, but also knew that I had secretly replaced the beauty pill with a deadly lover potion.
Originally, his heart was still struggling, whether to secretly change it back?
At this time, hearing Mo Yu's cold commanding tone, the dissatisfaction in his heart rose again.
No, he must educate this arrogant little girl well.
So...... Satisfy her demands and let her guard down.
36E pondered in his head, then typed a sentence on the screen.
[Host, yes.] The voucher is 20. 】
Oil-based markers cannot be washed off directly with water, alcohol can be used. However, this method can be given to the farmers after she has finished distributing the food.
After everything was ready, Mo Yu contacted Ergou and asked him to spread the news that Mojiabao was going to distribute food to help farmers.
In addition, there is another thing, that is, when Lu Qian was giving out porridge and grain, Guanyin soil was stuffed in it, which led to the death of homeless people, and many people died of abdominal distension and constipation.
She also informed Ergou of this matter and asked Ergou to take care of it himself.