What can Mu Wanqing say?

Suizhu says that everything is good, and everything that says is right.

She knew that if Xiangcheng wasn't Suizhu, now she was afraid that it would be like a plate of scattered sand, and she wouldn't even be able to find a backbone.

She nodded, "Azhu, you can do whatever you want." ”

"I'll write the mandate right now."

The management building in Xiangcheng has collapsed.

But where there is a signal, the internal network of the Xiangcheng management system can be opened.

It's just that the names of Wang Zexuan and others were recorded in the police department.

Mu Wanqing can operate it on her mobile phone.

Soon, a text message appointing Wang Zexuan as the head of the Xiangcheng Police Department was sent to Wang Zexuan's mobile phone.

The text messages are very ceremonial and give people a very formal feeling.

And Wang Zexuan, who was counting the supplies in the basement, ran to Suizhu and Mu Wanqing with his mobile phone.

He looked inexplicable, "I'm right here, don't send a text message to notify me." ”

Mu Wanqing was very persistent, "You don't understand, this is the process of our management system." ”

That's the way it works, even if it's going to be tough.

Even if the management system building collapses.

Even now they only have three or four administrators.

There must be a process in place.

Wang Zexuan scratched his scalp, not knowing how to evaluate Mu Wanqing's stubbornness.

But also because of this process, it gave Wang Zexuan a very formal feeling.

When he received the appointment text message, he had a sense that he had truly become a police officer in Xiangcheng.

Suizhu patted Wang Zexuan's shoulder,

"Do a good job, even if we only have a few hundred people left, we have to maintain internal order."

Wang Zexuan immediately nodded, his eyes were resolute, he turned around and ran out of the basement to gather his team.

As soon as Wang Zexuan left, Zhu Liangxiang, who had a big belly, brought a group of people to the basement.

"Azhu, this is my pick, the administrator's family, they are here to carry supplies."

Zhu Liangxiang will be born soon, but he has insisted on selecting people for the management system in the past two days.

Every time she had to give up tiredly, but seeing that the administrators of Xiangcheng were still running, Zhu Liangxiang couldn't help but itch her hands.

I can still work hard, but it is not until the time when the management system finally collapses.

"Their family members are all administrators, and the centripetal force will be a little better than others, so I think it is much better to let them be responsible for carrying and distributing supplies than to recruit people to help temporarily."

Zhu Liangxiang expressed his opinion.

Sui Zhu nodded, and asked Mu Wanqing to arrange the work of these administrators' families.

She approached Zhu Liangxiang and frowned and asked,

"When will you be born?"

"Just these two days."

Zhu Liangxiang touched his tight stomach, and the contractions became more and more frequent.

Especially today, she is so busy that she can contract, and she can't straighten her waist.

"Don't be tired of yourself, just be busy in the community, in case you are going to give birth, it is better to be nearby."

Suizhu told Zhu Liangxiang.

Ma Tieqiang, who was standing behind Zhu Liangxiang, immediately stepped forward and said,

"Ah Zhu, don't worry, I will help watch Miss Zhu."

Suizhu nodded and turned to go to her business.

In the open space at the back door of the duplex community, the administrators organized again with great speed as if they couldn't be killed.

You Jia found Ji Peng,

"Brother Ji, I'm here to help move supplies."

As she spoke, she was about to get on the caretaker's snowmobile.

Ji Peng had promised her before, and he would bring her with him this time to carry the materials.

She wanted to know where the materials in Xiangcheng's management system were obtained from, and why these materials seemed to be endless.

These have been through several large and small earthquakes, and these supplies are still being supplied.

You Jia's eyes were full of hatred, these materials of the Xiangcheng management system were all survivors.

Ji Peng glanced at You Jia, he remembered this girl.

She had been very active in helping the administrators of Xiangcheng and distributing supplies to the survivors.

Although another earthquake collapsed the yurt that had been erected with great difficulty, the survivors in the same place clearly had experience.

Under the organization of the Xiangcheng administrator, they quickly dug out their companions from the snow and started to build yurts again.

Manpower is still needed.

But Ji Peng shook his head at You Jia,

"No need, you go and help the survivors get yurts, we have arranged for others to deliver and distribute the materials."

You Jia's face was full of surprise,

"But didn't you say last time that I would go and help collect and distribute the supplies?"

She has been following Ji Peng's side for the past few days, and according to the instructions of the administrator of Xiangcheng, she has done her best to distribute the materials for the yurt survivors.

You Jia thinks that she is doing okay, and she has already won Ji Peng's trust.

Seeing that he was about to find out where the materials of the administrator of Xiangcheng came from.

was told by Ji Peng that she was not needed for the delivery and distribution of materials.

You Jia couldn't accept it.

But Ji Peng didn't have the obligation to explain so much for You Jia.

He raised his hand kindly and patted You Jia on the shoulder,

"As long as it's a screw, it can work anywhere, there is a above arrangement, you don't have to think so much, just do what you need to do well."

There's still a lot to do, digging out the Stranger from the rubble and clearing the snow trails are all important things to do.

Ji Peng understands people like You Jia, they want to seize the opportunity and hug the administrator's thighs, maybe they will be able to mix into the management system in the future, and have an iron rice bowl.

Most of the survivors who are enthusiastic and willing to help think this way.

So Ji Peng didn't doubt it so much.

He thinks that You Jia, as a girl, has such thoughts in this kind of world, which is normal.

So after telling You Jia a few more words to do a good job, Ji Peng turned around and transferred the injured survivors, preparing to run to Zhou Weiran again.

He didn't notice that Yu Jia was left in the yurt, his face distorted.

Not long after Ji Peng left, a man under Chang Yuhong's hand walked up to You Jia and lowered his voice and said,

"It was you who came to tell the truth, saying that you could find out the material storage warehouse of the Xiangcheng management system."

"Aren't you completely sure you can find out the location of that warehouse today?"

Don't blame them for being greedy for the materials in the hands of the Xiangcheng management system.

It's really these administrators, the materials they take out are too tempting.

Fresh cakes, apples, snacks and even rice, mineral water, etc., seemed to be in a constant stream, piles of brand-new supplies on sleighs, and piles and piles were pulled to the Western Front garrison and the yurts.

From beginning to end, the Xiangcheng management system seems to have never lacked materials.

Therefore, many survivors are guessing that the Xiangcheng management system must have a huge material warehouse in its hands.

Some people also fantasize that the materials inside will definitely be able to supply the current survivors of Xiangcheng for decades.

How many materials do you have to be able to meet such conditions!?

And such a material warehouse is a mountain of gold and silver for the survivors.

I'm going to stay in Changsha for the New Year this year.