The Boise riots spread a lot of problems.m. About North American society, the Aurora Legion, and the Brotherhood of Steel, countless people are interpreting this incident from their own perspective.

Some people are simpler, for example, Rachel arrived in Boise as a charity staff. Her task is to spread money, distribute supplies, and provide relief. The wife and mother do not have much power, she just wants to help people in need as much as possible.

It's just that she was treated coldly in Boise this time...

According to past practice, Rachel distributed food near the Mormon Church in the city and would preside over a grand mass. Generally speaking, hungry vagabonds would come over and have a big meal, and would express their sincere gratitude and love to the respected Holy Madam.

Whether it is sincere or not, at least the scenes in the past are like this again and again. But today it is different.

Boise has a large population, and the charity food distribution activity is very large. The site is set up to occupy an entire block. More than 200 Mormon church personnel are on standby at all times. They have prepared enough food to definitely satisfy tens or 20,000 hungry people.

Rachel was also standing behind a food table to prepare for distribution of food. She was looking forward to seeing a warm and pious scene. Even the reporter was ready to take a picture of the most kind and beautiful side of the Holy Maiden.

However..., there were very few people coming to collect food, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. After a while, there was no more food. It was known that when Rachel distributed food in the past, there were crowds of people, and the food prepared was not enough, so they needed to be added temporarily.

This time, Rachel provided a lot of food. In the past, she often cooked hot porridge to provide it to homeless homeless people. If you add some meat slices and vegetables to the porridge, it would be a delicious dish. But now the finished bread is accompanied by bacon, as well as condensed milk and jam.

Such a good treatment, but no one comes to eat.

The big scene at the entrance of the church became deserted. Occasionally, someone would wait and see at most and not come forward. Even if the staff who sent relief took the initiative to come forward to deliver things, passers-by often waved their hands to refuse, saying that they didn't need it.

"I have a job, I have an income, and I can support myself. I am not a person who needs relief." Passersby often show their dignity in a proud tone. "Please give these to those in need."

Whenever she heard such words, Rachel always encouraged the other party to continue working hard with an admiration. It was a pity that she felt a little depressed after all that she felt that she was no longer needed. Not only did she waste her efforts, but she also became a redundant person.

Seeing that there was no one around, Rachel was so angry that she smashed a canned fruit on her hand on the food table. She used too much force, and the canned glass bottle bounced on the table and fell to the ground. She was about to split and stretched out her hand and grabbed the glass bottle that was about to fall to the ground.

Rachel turned her head and saw Zhou Qingfeng looking at her with a smile.

"You..." The wife's mother was still angry. She saw that Zhou Qingfeng was not breathing, but instead had a gloomy face. The flames in her heart became even bigger, "Why are you here?"

Since the last time there was a little awkwardness, Rachel has never seen Zhou Qingfeng again. The two of them did their own things, and she didn't expect to see this annoying boy in Boise.

After the last time he openly teased Rachel, Zhou Qingfeng would naturally become shameless in front of his wife. Even if Rachel had a cold face, he would stick it to him indifferently.

"I just arrived in Boise. I heard you were here too, so I came over to take a look. But..." Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the relief food that had not been sent out and the scene of sneering cars and horses, and sneered: "It seems that no one is paying attention to you here."

Not only is it that no one pays attention, there is not even a ghost to support it.

Humph... Rachel was full of dissatisfaction and didn't have a good face toward Zhou Qingfeng at all. She could maintain a formulaic smile even if she hated others, but she was too lazy to hide her mood for Zhou Qingfeng. She didn't even notice this.

Zhou Qingfeng casually unscrewed the canned fruit in his hand, took a sip of sweet sugar water and said with satisfaction: "This canned apple is pretty good. Is it..., it is actually produced in New York?"

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's suspicious expression, Rachel was determined to argue. She asked back: "Why can't New York produce canned food? New York State is a famous fruit production area, and the agriculture and animal husbandry industry are very developed. Our production has recovered quite well now."

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said, "How could you produce apples now? The trees are frozen to death. I have also purchased a lot of wood on the East Coast during this period, all of which are frozen to death in the severe cold of nuclear winter. There are very few trees that can survive."

It is not surprising that this problem is clearly stated. It is clearly that New York imported the Aurora Legion apples for incoming materials. Rachel never thought about this problem, but said stubbornly: "This is what our factory produces."

But Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, "Your factory is not operating well, so my factory has the ability to carry out large-scale production."

"The managers of our factory are all elites, and they can solve any problems. What trouble can be produced? " Rachel was still dissatisfied. She even had the intention of arguing with Zhou Qingfeng again.

But Zhou Qingfeng even said seriously: "Do you know why no one comes to collect your relief food?"

"It probably didn't promote well, and not many people know about it."

"No, it's because people don't lack food now. They don't lack food now. Instead, they want to get back the lost dignity in the past. I've worked for the people in the city and gave them dignity, but you don't."

This explanation made Rachel think, but she was still stubborn, "Our brotherhood will also open factories and recruit workers. We will also get back the lost dignity for workers."

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "You are wrong. You are not helping workers get back their dignity, you are just showing a little bit of sympathy. Not only are you not helping workers get back their dignity, you are trampling on their dignity."

Rachel opened her almond eyes wide and she was angry, obviously feeling that Zhou Qingfeng was talking nonsense and talking nonsense. However, Zhou Qingfeng smiled with shameless face, "Can you make a bet? I can let you send these foods out within an hour."

Haha… Rachel couldn't help but sneer, "Okay, I'll get in touch with you. But you can't cheat, you are not allowed to force others, you are not allowed to use administrative orders, or you are not allowed to use your power."

The wife's mother stood on the street for a morning, and the things she gave were less than one-tenth of them. Zhou Qingfeng wanted to send them all out in an hour, which was impossible.

The wife's mother wanted to make three rules with Zhou Qingfeng, but Zhou Qingfeng asked in a low voice: "I just need to change your propaganda banners and slogans. If I win, can I get a sweet kiss from you?"

"Ha..." Rachel screamed in surprise, and said with a furious expression, 'Victor, why are you so thick-skinned? You actually made such a request'. But she agreed happily, "If you lose, you will strip me naked and run naked to the city."

The bet is established!

Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly, looking cheerful as if he was determined to win. He didn't do much, it was really just that someone changed the banners at the charity relief site.

The original banner was "charity food distribution", and the staff's propaganda was "His merciful saint came to visit the suffering citizens of Boise, come and receive free food."

Zhou Qingfeng changed the banner to 'Long live the heroic city defender!'

‘Cheer for victory, the warriors of Boise!’

‘The fierce bandits did not conquer us, let the food conquer us!’

Oh..., something big is not good, it's over!
Chapter completed!