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Chapter 117 How could it be him(1/2)

Compared with the war-torn Third District, the Second District has been calm recently.

Only then did Zhu Xianyue realize that Qin Tang had secretly stocked up a large amount of food.

"When did you settle in?" Zhu Xianyue asked in surprise.

"Two years ago." Qin Tang was silent for a while and said, "I wrote in the notebook you left behind that food and grass are always the most important thing during war. Have you forgotten?"

"Ah?" Zhu Xianyue was confused, and then nodded with a deep expression. "Yes, yes, yes."

She was secretly speechless, thinking to herself that her brother had left so many things, how could she possibly read them all? Only a pervert like Qin Tang could read them all.

Near noon, another large number of people came to the base.

In fact, in the past few days, many people have been coming in and out of the base.

Zhu Xianyue had not paid much attention to where this group of people came from in the past few days, and was focused on her weapons.

But as Qin Tang's side needed more and more weapons, Zhu Xianyue began to feel that something was wrong.

"Why are there so many people here again?"

Zhu Xianyue muttered.

"And these people look very polite and don't look like people who usually live in slums..."

"Ah? Don't you know?"

A member of Daybreak passing by said in surprise.

"They are all people from the scientific research institute... It is said that there is really no place to go recently, so they came here."

After Zhu Xianyue listened, she picked her ears.

What, what?

When did researchers in scientific research institutes become like cabbage?



"The recent events in District 3 are outrageous." A very gentle-looking researcher said in front of Qin Tang.

"We have tried to persuade the people above, but they didn't listen."

The researcher was already quite old, his hair was slightly gray, and his clothes were a little shabby.

He looked a little different from most of the researchers Qin Tang had seen in the research institute before.

Qin Tang poured a cup of tea for the researcher, listened to him sigh, and then said:

"Our treatment was pretty good before, but since the death of the Faceless General, our projects that are not very profitable have not been able to get much funding."

"We also heard that you don't seem to be very discriminatory towards us, a group of excluded people, so we came here."

The scientific researcher looked at Qin Tang cautiously.

"However, please don't worry, we don't have much funds." As if he was afraid that Qin Tang would be worried about not being able to support so many people, he immediately waved his hand and said.

"We haven't been able to get much funding for so many years, so we really don't need many things. We just need to find us a suitable house..."

——Broken Dawn has always welcomed people from all walks of life. This is the name that Broken Dawn has created during this period.

No matter whether they are people who are not popular in the outside world or unknown people, Dawn will accept them all unconditionally.

As long as those people sincerely fight for the slums.

Qin Tang's eyes unnoticeably moved around on the calluses on the researcher's hands and the skin that didn't look like someone who often sat in the office, and he slowly stood up.

"Then there's no need for you to come to a place like the slums."

"After all, you should know in your heart that once you come here, it will not be easy to go back."

The researcher who was over fifty years old sighed helplessly.

"Yes, of course I know that." His voice was slightly bitter.

"only……"

"If you continue to let things go like this, then Hagrid will

It’s over for the special country.”

As he spoke, he quietly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Most of these researchers have no background or connections, and many of them even come from civilian families.

What they study in the research institute are also unprofitable topics, and most of them are considered marginalized people with little sense of existence.

This is different from many mainstream researchers.

While the researcher was waiting anxiously, he suddenly heard the doctor in front of him say, "Don't worry."

"You guys can all stay here."

The researcher raised his head in surprise.

"The conditions here are indeed not as good as those in the first city, but I will do my best to help you find a suitable place."

What Qin Tang said shocked the researchers. They waved their hands quickly and said, "Don't dare, don't dare..."

After staying in the scientific research institute for so many years, this may be the first time they have heard Qin Tang's words.

"However, I remember that a few of you have achieved great results. Why would you follow me here?" Qin Tang suddenly looked at the researcher who was over fifty years old.

If he remembered correctly, the other person was the researcher who had created many crops and had many outstanding achievements in agriculture.

Several of these inventions are still listed in textbooks.

When the researcher heard this, his face showed a hint of embarrassment.

He said vaguely, "I have offended some people before, and these people have a rather special identity and status... If I do something again, they probably won't let me go."

"Besides, I was actually born in a slum. Because of my status, I am incompatible in the research institute."

"When I was young, I was young and energetic. I always wanted to defeat those people with my own abilities, but it doesn't matter now. As long as these researchers can find a place to settle down, that would be better than anything else."

Qin Tang listened quietly to the researcher.

"Besides, in the past two years, we local researchers have not been able to do it either." The researcher suddenly let out a long sigh.

"In recent years, the newly appointed directors have been more interested in the achievements made outside China. They say that the things developed by our local researchers are not as good as those developed abroad."

"Oh?" Qin Tang turned his head and looked over in surprise, "Who is your new director?"

"His name is Guan Tong, have you heard of him?" the researcher said.

Qin Tang just heard the name, and a sneer appeared on his lips involuntarily.

"It turns out...it's this guy."



The turmoil in the third district eventually spread to the first city.

This turmoil was first noticed by people buying food.

"Why have vegetable prices risen so high recently?" someone asked online.

"By the way, these few vegetables cost so much? Why didn't you steal it without knowing it?"

——This was originally the first winter when the people were rejoicing.

People originally wanted to buy enough vegetables and meat and get together with their families to welcome the new year.

Because, the Faceless General died this year.

The man they had long called the cancerous general was finally dead.

People all feel that after the death of the Faceless General, Highgate Congress has once again reached a new level.

Although many of them don't even know what the Faceless General has done, for them, the impression that "the Faceless General is a bad guy" has long been deeply impressed by brainwashing variety shows.

in the mind.

They don't need to think about whether this sentence is right or wrong, and they don't need to conduct any verification.

In this age of the Internet, everyone follows what they say, and it is often just the first person who says something.

If you say something that seems to make sense, the next person will be like a repeater and repeat what the previous person said, as if the person said it himself.

Slowly, there is only one voice left in this world.



"The situation this year is not very good."

Next to the airport, a man selling food on the roadside sighed slightly, and then took a puff of his cigarette.

"Oh, don't worry." The girl who was passing by to buy snacks said to the uncle with a smile: "Isn't everything getting better?"

"Getting better? That's right." The uncle slowly took another puff of cigarette.

"Uncle, you must not watch the recent news and TV, right?" the little girl said with a smile.

"Everything has been fine since the death of the Faceless General. The short-term price increase this year is just a market adjustment."
To be continued...
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