"Captain Hong wants to open an electrical repair shop?"

The more Tao Wei looked at it, the more he scratched his head, not to mention the safety zone, even the penetration rate of household appliances for official residents in the base is not very high, and it is a luxury to have an electric fan in summer. Only schools and scientific research units will have more electrical appliances, and the most equipped by ordinary people are walkie-talkies and strong flashlights.

"I want to get a set of solar panels...... It's better if you have a ready-made one, if you can't find a ready-made one, you have to put it together yourself. Not only Tao Wei had questions, but Jiang Yang and the two leaders of the rebels also had the same problem, Hong Tao had to explain it simply, it was not all nonsense, at least thirty percent of it was true.

"Captain Hong can fiddle with electrical appliances?" Jiang Yang didn't believe it, but he had to believe it, he didn't know anything about electrical appliances.

"It's easy to do it, the solar power storage system is not complicated, and I will do the key equipment inverter. If you need it, you can help for free...... Limited to one set per family! ”

Hong Tao doesn't plan to continue to explain, believe it or not, I spent money to buy it and didn't ask for it for free, where is so much nonsense. But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they are surrounded by plainclothes from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and they will be monitored for anything, and they can only count on someone to collect the materials they need for them.

"I have a lot of solar panels, but I haven't used them, if Captain Hong can really make them run and generate electricity, you can pick whatever is useful!"

Don't look at Jiang Yang as the backbone of nearly 1,000 redeemers and new immigrants, but he is still helpless in terms of technical talents. Anyone with a little skill has been attracted by the alliance with all kinds of attractive jobs, and now there is not even a qualified electrician under his hands, and there is a lot of material to watch.

"We have batteries! Many of the battery ...... "The rebels faced a similar dilemma, and they must have found an electric bus in the garage and removed a large number of power batteries from it. But in addition to being used in walkie-talkies and flashlights, more complex applications will not.

"I have both...... Hey, hey, hey, it's all bought from them, or you will suffer too......" Tao Wei saw that this was a battle, and he was not far behind and shook an olive branch.

He was in a better position than the other two groups, as long as he had raw materials, he could go to the Great Ocean Road Market to find specialized merchants to customize or modify electrical products for different purposes. But Hong Tao said, every family can have a free opportunity, come for nothing, don't do it in vain!

"I also have an idea that is not difficult to implement at all, but it can be very useful. To put it simply, it is to use several small devices to connect all the nearby walkie-talkies, and the distance can be adjusted. In this way, not only can we communicate in time when we have something to do, but we can also contact people who are far away, such as in the alliance base! ”

Seeing that his skills were welcomed by everyone, Hong Tao also smiled, as if he urgently needed the recognition of others, and began to offer suggestions again.

How familiar this scene is, one day ten years ago, he suggested this to Yan Qiang and Gao Tianyi in the International Trade Building, and he was also highly affirmed at that time. Now that the old trick is being repeated, it is certainly not the population of the rebels and the redeemers, so what is it?

Hong Tao was removed from the transportation company, left the small building in panic like a lost dog, and went to the new seventh district alone, accompanied by two diehards. As soon as this news spread, it really made many people feel a lot more comfortable, and many people couldn't help but sigh that the world was cold.

In this struggle between the old and the new, the new forces clearly have the upper hand, and there are also people who know the times. Although Sun Ning's scolding is still endless, the rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the individual churning waves still can't resist the general trend, but seem a little out of place.

But the comfort and sigh lasted less than a day, and the wind direction changed again. As soon as Hong Tao arrived in the new seventh district, he resolved a large-scale fight between the new immigrants, and then pulled the new immigrants and the local homeless leaders to eat barbecue on the street and talk happily.

If Hong Tao is only considered to be popular among immigrants in Xinjiang Province, it can barely be said that it is in the past, but what happened in the early morning of the next day made many people feel a chill in their hearts.

The rebels and the new immigrants, who were originally like water and fire, actually abandoned their previous suspicions, no longer hostile to each other for the previous hatred, and carried various building materials to start the construction at the crossroads. It took less than a day to upgrade the original dilapidated street stalls into a large-scale market.

Although there are still three distinct sections in terms of stall arrangement, they are no longer the same as before in terms of order, hygiene, and safety, especially those who carry wooden sticks in their hands and red hoops on their arms, and constantly patrol the market.

They are neither rebels nor redeemers, nor are they local displaced forces, but market managers elected by the three parties to be responsible for the safe operation of the market, which is quite autonomous.

At this time, if anyone still thinks that these changes have nothing to do with last night's open-air barbecue, they are missing a string in their minds. In the eyes of some people who have worked with Hong Tao, this is a very obvious signal, indicating that the man is starting to make trouble again.

He actually wants to take advantage of the fire and try to organize the displaced people in the safe zone, the purpose is obvious, this is to argue with the coalition government. It's not clear whether it will succeed or not, but it's bold enough, so it's up to the coalition government to respond.

Lin Na sat behind her desk, looking at the woman's face on the sofa that was a little deformed due to the atmosphere or tension, and kept snickering in her heart. Last night, the chairman of the board of directors in Chu Qiu personally called to inquire about the resettlement of migrants in Xinjiang Province in the new seven districts, and his tone was full of concerns about safety work.

According to the statistics of the Ministry of Internal Affairs last year, there were more than a dozen armed fighting incidents in the new seven districts in just three months, and the death toll exceeded 50.

"According to the resettlement plan that is being implemented, the current security situation is still under control, and the new casualty data will be counted in a few days, which should be a significant reduction. This shows that the resettlement plan is still very effective, and there is no need to make a new plan! ”

Why did she run to the door in early autumn to ask for the strengthening of the management of the new seventh district, Lin Na knew very well in her heart. As the Minister of the Interior, Hong Tao's every move is under her supervision. Just had a barbecue with the new immigrants, and the chairman of the board of directors was a little panicked, don't look at the words that are very firm, and the heart is still empty.

"You don't have to be sloppy with me, you should know what I mean by security. The new immigrants in Xinjiang Province are already unruly, and if someone provokes them, it is easy to cause large-scale incidents. When the time comes, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will bear the brunch, and it is indispensable to take responsibility for something that goes wrong! ”

The early autumn was indeed because of Hong Tao, when she heard that the leader of the new immigrants in Xinjiang Province had only had one meal with Hong Tao, and the next day she abandoned her previous suspicions and started to build her home, she didn't sleep for most of the night.

I always flashed in my mind the scene when the man was holding Yan Qiang with his left hand and Gao Tianyi with his right hand, how to figure out how it was like the new Seventh District at this time, it was nothing more than that the left hand was pulling the rebels, and the right hand was changed to pulling the redeemer.

As for what Hong Tao did during his 10 years in Xinjiang Province, the report submitted by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is also very incoherent, and most of the time it is blank, or hearsay, like a folk tale booklet.

Whether he and the redeemer are mortal enemies or not, because of what became mortal enemies, no one can tell except Zhou Yuan, even Sun Dacheng and Anna are silent about this matter, and they have never mentioned it.

At the moment, it seems that the information provided by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is likely to be wrong, and Hong Tao is not only not the sworn enemy of the redeemer, but also seems to be quite dignified. Don't mention the rebels, Shabalin has already called his uncle in person, can he not face him?

If Hong Tao is allowed to carry out more activities between the rebels and the redeemers, there may be a very influential underground force boss in the new Seventh District in the future. I thought that Hong Tao would become a rootless duckweed after being fired from the transportation company, but I didn't expect it to take root so soon. No, it must be cut off in advance!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.