He scratched his head as if he was a little irritable: "Actually, the manpower was barely enough before, but now that the fog is everywhere and the crime rate has greatly increased, I can't keep busy at all."

Let's just say that the brothers who patrolled last night didn't know who wiped their necks, and they didn't blink their eyes.

Our security bureau itself has provoked a lot of outlaws, and now they have begun to take action in the fog, and they dare to directly kill the brothers, so that the security zone will be a mess! ”

Lu Mingchen sighed a little helplessly when he heard this: "I know, but these things are inevitable, and all we can do is to raise our vigilance."

If you are short of manpower, go to the recruitment area and post a notice, it just so happens that the survivors who have recently gone out to search for supplies are worried that they will not be able to find a job, as long as the supplies are enough, you should be able to recruit a lot of people. ”

The person in charge of the recruitment area was a thin man with glasses, and he raised his hand to support the frame of his glasses when he heard this, and his voice was a little sharp.

"District Chief, I don't think this trick will work.

Now the residents of the safe zone are scrambling to do the hard work, and few dare to take on such a life-threatening job.

Besides, the safety zone is now a period of scarcity of supplies, and the visibility is so low in fog that the road to find supplies is broken.

Now we're just eating our old books, giving their people in the Security Bureau to raise supplies, how can the survivors in other places live? ”

Qian Chengfeng, who was silent on the side, spoke: "Indeed, not long after the fog fell yesterday, the materials in the trading area were robbed like crazy, and now the food and water that can be supplied to the transaction have basically been sold out.

There is no way to go out to search for supplies, the channels for replenishment have been cut off, and it will not be long before the shops and stalls in the trading area have to close. ”

A few traces of anger appeared on Lu Mingchen's face: "I didn't let you come to me to complain, what I need is a solution to the problem."

According to your meaning, if any district is not happy, then everyone will not live?

After surviving so many natural disasters, is it going to fold in this fog? ”

Hearing what he said, the room instantly fell silent, and the heads of the various districts stood in place like a piece of wood, and no one could come up with a suitable solution.

Lu Mingchen was a little irritable, he poured a sip of tea that had no taste, and then put the ceramic cup heavily on the table.

"Each of you is the leader of the security zone, and each of you is responsible for your own area.

How can the residents of the safe zone trust you when they encounter problems like you, and they can't even come up with a solution? ”

Song Jinhe didn't want to hit Lu Mingchen's muzzle directly, so he simply hid behind the crowd and lowered his head in a daze.

Who is there who is not a human spirit? Lu Mingchen's current behavior is nothing more than trying to disperse the pressure on him to others.

As the head of the safe zone, he had the responsibility to lead the survivors through the fog, but it was clear that he was helpless now.

Therefore, Lu Mingchen had to share the responsibility with others, so that the survivors would not only stare at him when they finally took revenge.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and all that could be heard was each other's heavy breathing.

Lu Mingchen sighed helplessly: "I'm not complaining about everyone, but as the head of the region, you can't sit still, right?"

How will the safe zone continue to operate, and where will the survivors go from here?

Who will deal with the imminent danger and how to solve the food problem, we must always have a discussion. ”

He raised his teacup and took a sip: "I might as well tell you the truth, the food stored in the safe zone is only enough to last for one month at most, but you should all know that the duration of every natural disaster will not be less than three months."

In this case, who will fill the missing supplies? Who is responsible for security? ”

The room was silent, and still no one answered him.

Lu Mingchen is also a smart person, and his current behavior is to force the heads of each region to subsidize the granaries in the security zone with their own small coffers.

If everyone really does this, their own power and confidence will definitely be damaged, and Lu Mingchen will definitely make a profit from it, and then suppress them to seize power from these people.

But if they have a tough attitude and refuse to hand over the grain, Lu Mingchen must have a way to make them cause public anger and ruin, and then disappear silently in this fog.

It wasn't him who did it, but the ordinary survivors who were dissatisfied with what the regional head was doing.

It's good to borrow a knife to kill people, I have to say that Lu Mingchen can live on the 32nd floor, and he is indeed not an ordinary person.

Now that a new round of natural disasters has struck, he has not forgotten to take the opportunity to suppress the overly powerful regional leaders.

The merchant is profitable, and for him, the fog will not only take a heavy toll on the safe zone, but also give him a new lease of life.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was weird, Song Jinhe raised his eyes to look at these people with their own thoughts, but still did not speak.

After all, the person with the lowest power in the security zone is she, the person in charge of the planting area, and the other bigwigs haven't expressed their opinions yet, so where will it be her turn?

She just wanted to shrink back again, but was called forward by Lu Mingchen.

"Xiao Song, tell me what you think."

Song Jinhe frowned irritably, this Lu Mingchen actually wanted her to be cannon fodder, didn't this obviously want to use her as a gunman?

She used her spare eyes to look at the people in charge who were not good-looking, and she longed to find a hole to get into.

As a subordinate of the district chief, she cannot go against the wishes of the district chief.

But as the person in charge of the planting area, she can't let her actions affect the interests of other people.

Lu Mingchen just grasped her power and was easy to handle, so he specially picked her out to speak.

"I think people can pay more attention to the planting area, which has now been reclaimed by 1/3 of the wasteland, and the greenhouses have been built, and potato seedlings have been planted in it.

The growth cycle of potatoes is basically 50 days, and the first batch of potatoes can be harvested in about 20 days, and then they can be authorized to sell in the trading area.

If the mayor is willing to invest more manpower and money in the planting area, the planting area will reward you with a better harvest. ”

Song Jinhe grinned, revealing white flowers and flowers, with a little expression of expectation.

"It can drive employment, and there can be more food income, and when this batch of potatoes comes down, some energetic residents can grow them by themselves, so that the food problem can be solved."

She expressed her opinions and the needs of the planting area very sincerely, and Lu Mingchen's originally smiling face seemed to have a crack.

"Xiao Song, I'm asking if you support letting the responsible persons hand over the grain, not how you should expand the planting area."

Song Jinhe blinked his eyes wide: "District Chief, the planting area is the birthplace of grain, as long as the planting area is prosperous, won't the missing grain be filled?" ”

She never mentioned that she did not agree with the person in charge to hand over the grain, after all, once she did, she would become the public enemy of the heads of the regions.