Chapter 1551 No way, you can’t even afford mooncakes?
Oil City, conference room.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they want to try their best to handle things together today so that they can be more relaxed tomorrow.
Li Hang, Li Zhengping, Third Uncle and others are all here.
Li Hang looked at everyone and said:
"Currently, two Level 3 non-staff personnel have been found in the trading market who receive benefits from survivors, namely: Mengzi and Xie Dongling. After everyone's discussion and unanimous decision, their Level 3 personnel positions were removed and demoted two levels to become
Level 5 personnel.”
"At the same time, 500 points will be deducted from the speedsters who paid bribes, and they will not be allowed to refuel for a month as a punishment."
The corruption detected this time was much lighter than that at the previous headquarters base.
The incident at the headquarters base involved Level 2 outer city personnel Jia Tan, Zhang Shunzi and others. They used to seek personal gain and demanded benefits from those non-staff personnel, otherwise they would reduce their food supply.
Moreover, they also hid guns secretly and planned to rebel and overthrow Li Yu's rule in the inner city.
When it came to rebellion, there was no way to survive, so all the participants and their families were killed.
But this time, the reason for these two third-level non-staff personnel was because when they worked at the official gas station in Oil City, as refueling personnel, they filled up more fuel and received less points and received kickbacks when refueling the speeders.
It was reported and found out.
After many years of hard work, I was promoted to level 3 non-staff personnel, but now I have been relegated to level 5.
Without the protection of third-level personnel, it would be difficult to find a job here if they commit crimes. They can only leave the trading market and find ways to make a living on their own.
"Next."
"According to the results of the questionnaire survey, there is a problem that many survivors mentioned. They are safe in the trading market, but when they go out, they always encounter people who rob them. This seriously affects their entry and exit from the trading market.
What do you think?"
Lao Luo frowned and said first:
"This problem is difficult to handle. On the one hand, we can't manage it with our current manpower. We can manage it inside the city, but outside the city they go to various places. How can we manage it? It's okay for us to manage nearby areas. After all, they are nearby.
To do this kind of thing is to slap us in the face.
On the other hand, it is difficult to control. For example, our people are driving outside. When a group of people are chasing another group of people, how can we judge who has robbed whose belongings? Both parties say that the things belong to them. How?
As for the proof, how can we judge?”
"And for the robbery that occurred outside the trading market two days ago, we have expanded the scope of management and asked them not to rob or steal near the trading market. They will kill them once they are discovered. I think it is enough."
After Li Hang finished listening, he looked at the others.
Lao Huang suddenly said:
"I have an idea. Regarding the situation you mentioned, we definitely cannot cover everything and take care of everyone."
"It's better to set up a store similar to a security company in the trading market to provide escort and protection services, but the survivors will need to pay points. In this case, we will also have points to earn, at least not in vain."
Li Zhengping smiled and said: "Isn't this the escort agency?"
"Well...that's about right..."
Ju Tianrui's eyes lit up after hearing Lao Huang's idea.
"This is a good idea. I can also use it to train new recruits to hone their combat effectiveness. This is a good idea."
The third uncle also felt good after hearing this, so he smiled and said:
"Okay, then let's use this method."
When Li Hang heard that everyone supported this method, he nodded and said: "Okay."
The third uncle looked at the bright white moon outside and asked with a smile:
"By the way, how are the sales of the mooncakes delivered the day before yesterday going?"
The third uncle looked at Lao Luo, and Lao Luo looked at Li Zhengping.
Li Zhengping coughed and replied: "Three thousand five hundred mooncakes, all sold out."
"Not bad, it seems that the purchasing power of these people in the trading market is okay." The third uncle was a little surprised. He originally thought that so many mooncakes would not be sold out in the trading market.
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After the meeting.
Li Hang approached Li Zhengping alone, and Li Zhengping was appointed as the person in charge of the Supervision Division established in Oil City.
There was no choice here, there was no suitable candidate, so Li Zhengping was asked to take up this position concurrently.
After all, as a member of the Li family, Li Zhengping can basically get everything he needs in the trading market, and there is no need to engage in corruption to gain profits.
On the other hand, he is relatively young. Young people are passionate and upright.
"I will return to Da Zhangshu Base tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to go back with me?"
Li Zhengping shook his head and said:
"I won't go back. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there will probably be a lot of people in the commercial area of the trading market. I am responsible for maintaining the order of the trading market here, so I can't live without you."
Li Hang looked at Li Zhengping, who had a beard at the corner of his mouth, and vaguely saw the boy who only knew how to play games a few years ago.
By this time, this boy had grown into a real man.
Able to take responsibility and face difficulties head on.
No wonder when I asked my third uncle who should be the head of the Supervision Office of Oil City, my third uncle recommended Li Zhengping.
Li Hang patted Li Zhengping on the shoulder, "Okay, Zhengping, you have grown up."
Li Zhengping grinned, "Brother Hangzi, I'm already twenty-two."
Afterwards, the two separated.
Li Zhengping had a lot of emotions during the days he spent in the trading market and the oil city.
He has witnessed the vitality of the trading market with his own eyes, and now it seems that the opening of the trading market makes sense.
He was a little excited when he thought that after the trading market was successfully verified, the headquarters base would also adopt this model in the future.
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Taihang Mountains.
Cangyan Mountain Scenic Area.
More than a hundred vehicles were parked in the scenic area.
The scenic area is surrounded by walls and covers a large area.
It is nearly 50 kilometers away from the highway.
But this place is really remote, there are very few zombies, and it is relatively safe at night.
In the scenic area, they blocked various intersections with trucks and gathered in several buildings in the center.
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On the top floor of the four-story building, Zuo Ruxue stood behind a searchlight and looked at the temple in the distance.
"My concubine, you are really decisive in what you do. Yesterday you were still in the northern border, and today you followed me out to run the transportation team."
The imperial concubine smiled and shook her head:
"I feel very happy. I'm on the road every day, and something different happens every day. It's not like when I was in the north, where I felt that every day's work was repetitive, as if time had stopped, which made me feel like I
I’m wasting my time.”
Zuo Ruxue looked at the imperial concubine, smiled and did not continue talking.
The imperial concubine joined, and she was actually quite happy.
Tiger is unreliable, more than brave enough, not strategic enough, and not careful enough.
With the imperial concubine here, she can also help him more.
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Trading bazaar.
It's as lively as ever.
Some people were hanging out on the roadside holding mooncake paper bags, as if it was a symbol of their status.
There are 60,000 people in the entire trading market, but there are only more than 3,000 mooncakes, and less than 6% of the people can own mooncakes.
There are hundreds of forces and teams, large and small, distributed throughout the trading market.
Some forces have private contact with members of the team.
For example, the leaders of Tingfeng Tower and Water Dragon Society knew each other.
Some forces will also choose to form alliances. Of course, whether this alliance is reliable or not, we will probably only know when things happen.
Members of some factions like to go to the Water Dragon Bar to drink a glass of cheap industrial alcohol.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Nobita?" At the bar, a tall and powerful bald man joked after seeing a group of people coming in for takeout.
Nobita glanced at the men sitting at the bar and dispersed, his face darkened.
There was a hint of disdain in the corner of his mouth, "Brother B is so free today, don't you have time to go out and collect rags?"
When he heard the words "collect rags", Big B's face turned cold.
"I heard that the gold medal thug of your Ax Gang was beaten to death? Tsk tsk tsk, all the gold medal thugs were beaten to death. It's so tragic..."
After being poked in a sore spot, although Black Hand was not killed, Black Hand did leave their Ax Gang, which made Nobita, who had some admiration for Black Hand, feel uncomfortable.
"The Black Hand is not dead, he was spotted by people from Oil City."
"Oh? So he abandoned you? Hahahaha." Big B mocked Laman.
Nobita said angrily: "I'm warning you, the people standing behind our arena are Oil City, and they are our shareholders!"
"Yo yo yo! Aren't you just a level 5 personnel? I'm so scared. You're just a dog from Oil City!" Big B continued to mock.
Nobita suddenly laughed, "Aren't you also a dog who specializes in helping people collect garbage? Tsk tsk, at least I can still chat with them at the same table..."
He kept talking about collecting garbage, which made Big B completely angry.
The Cold-blooded Army and the Ax Gang did not deal with them before entering the trading market, but under the strong suppression of Oil City, neither of them dared to take action.
Both sides are not weak in strength, and both have a relatively small number of firearms.
The cold-blooded army was ridiculed by Nobita, saying that they picked up trash, but in fact it was just one of their jobs. To be precise, they were tasked with searching for certain supplies in the mission hall.
So I have to go out to the trading market and drive around looking for it like picking up garbage.
"Haha, it's really miserable for us to pick up garbage, but at least a team leader like me can give out some mooncakes." Brother B threw the mooncakes in the bag on the table.
This kind of action is very similar to a scene showing off wealth before the end of the world.
A man showed off his superiority by dropping the keys to his Lamborghini on the table.
Brother B raised his head, stared at Nobita of the Ax Gang with his nose, and mocked:
"You Ax Gang, it's possible that the Mid-Autumn Festival is here and you didn't even give out mooncakes, right?"
"No way, no way, you Ax Gang are so miserable!"
"Tsk, tsk, such a big force doesn't even have a moon cake. What are you doing? Brother Nobita, why not join our cold-blooded army? At least you can eat moon cakes while picking up garbage..."
Looking at the mooncake placed on the bar, Nobita felt like he was going to be blown away.
That's too much!
It’s so deceiving!
The Ax Gang didn't distribute any mooncakes, ahem...the entire Ax Gang didn't buy a single mooncake.
They have been busy with the arena competition these two days. Although someone mentioned that someone was selling mooncakes in the market, their boss was not interested.
But... what Nobita never expected was that he and Brother B of the Cold-Blooded Army had fought against each other many times without losing, but at this moment he couldn't hold his head up because of a piece of mooncake.
No matter how many reasons he had, he just didn’t have this piece of mooncake!
He, Nobita, lost to Brother B this time, and he actually lost to this moon cake.
Everyone needs face, especially someone like him who is considered the number one figure in the Ax Gang.
He originally wanted to drink two drinks, but suddenly he didn't want to stay here anymore.
He turned around and left with his men.
His men followed him, feeling a little embarrassed.
If the elder brother is embarrassed, his subordinates will also be embarrassed.
"Hahahaha." Brother B laughed from behind.
Finally got a win.
Nobita walked out of the Water Dragon Club Bar and immediately said to his men:
"Let's go buy mooncakes! Damn it, it's just a mooncake, it's not like I can't afford it!"
The subordinate said weakly: "Brother, the mooncakes are sold out, and they are no longer sold."
"What!?" Nobita stared,
He asked in disbelief: "Sold out?"
"Yes, at noon today, when the boss asked me to buy, I went over and sold out."
"The boss asked you to go?"
"Yes, the boss said, these mooncakes are no longer just mooncakes. Even if you don't eat them, you still have to buy two pieces to use."
"What's it for?"
"The boss said that if you lose someone, you don't lose the formation, just pretend to be X."
