Seeing Fatty Li opening his mouth like he could swallow an egg, Ye Fan shook his head, put down Hua Xiaokui hanging on his body, patted her head, and said with a smile:
"How come you can speak?"
Hearing Ye Fan's question, Hua Xiaokui opened her mouth, but this time, she just said "Wow".
"Good guy, I can, but not many of them can." Ye Fan had no choice but to look at Wei Ping and Barrow. After noticing Ye Fan's inquiry, Wei Ping quickly stood up.
"Xiao Kui is not mute. We invited a doctor to see her. After diagnosis, the doctor said that she probably suffered from stress disorder due to some kind of stimulation when she was a child. Later, she was frightened in the camp, so she never spoke."
"We hired the best doctor in Chancheng to see her regularly. Now she can speak some simple vocabulary."
"What stimulation did you receive when you were a child?" Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly and looked at Hua Xiaokui in front of him who was looking at him expectantly. He was silent for a while and did not ask Wei Ping any more, but took something out of his bag.
A bouquet of pink flowers.
The little flower is extremely small and natural. The flowers are not gorgeous, but there is a faint fluorescence on the surface, and the fragrance is charming and rich.
"Xiaokui, this is the gift I brought you." Holding the flower, Ye Fan handed it to Hua Xiaokui.
"Wow."
Looking at the gift that Ye Fan took out, Hua Xiaokui looked very happy. She took the little flower and jumped around in circles.
Children's innocence and happiness are always sincere. On the side, everyone smiled and looked at Hua Xiaokui jumping around in the field.
Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Fatty Li and the others, who knew what this little pink flower was, had a hint of pain in their eyes at this time.
"That is a spiritual flower that has reached the Xuan level..."
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"There are almost 40,000 people in the camp now?"
In the camp, Ye Fan asked while flipping through the personnel census details sheet handed over by Wei Ping.
"Yes, it's almost 50,000." Wei Ping replied, "Since the captain opened the road to Chancheng, the flow of people has increased a lot. The welfare of our camp is good, and many people have come to join us."
"It's a good thing that someone comes to seek refuge." Ye Fan nodded, "But you have to pay more attention to vigilance. If there are more people, there will inevitably be a mixture of good and bad."
"I'm already paying attention. I just expanded the number of patrols a few days ago." Barrow said from the side: "Now the patrol team has nearly a thousand people, and the hunting team also has five hundred people."
"In addition, the first batch of crops planted in the camp is about to be harvested." Wei Ping agreed: "Some of the spiritual herbs and elixirs transplanted for batch planting are also beginning to be harvested. We are trying to circulate them. In addition...
"
In the hall, Wei Ping and Barrow were reporting to Ye Fan on the recent development of the camp. Ye Fan pointed out some key points from time to time, and then showed a thoughtful look.
On the side, seeing that Ye Fan stopped making any sound, Wei Ping and Barrow slowly stopped, and Fatty Li and the others were sitting next to them with the presence of the old god.
"The camp is going better than I thought."
After a while, Ye Fan spoke up again and knocked on the table, "In this case, starting from tomorrow, we will fully relax the restrictions in the camp."
"Exchanges and mercenary stations, which were originally restricted by the government, are all open to the public, allowing camp residents to enter and exit freely and allow free trade. At the same time, a mercenary tavern system has been established, allowing individuals to establish mercenary taverns, in accordance with a similar
In the mainland’s commission system, the official charges part of the commission.”
"Open the tax system, promote currency circulation, add new camp law enforcement agencies, independent of patrols and hunting teams..."
It was better not to speak, but once he spoke, a series of policies were spoken, and the pens used to record them in the hands of Barrow and Wei Ping almost had no time to write.
"Finally, change the name of Kuanglei Camp. From now on, this place will be called Kuanglei City." At the end, Ye Fan's concluding words made everyone stunned.
"Are we going to become a real city?" Barrow looked up numbly. Wei Ping, who was beside him, was thinking actively and already understood what Ye Fan was thinking. "So from now on, we will manage the residents like a city."
"Yes, our direction in the future is a real city." Ye Fan replied, looking at Fatty Li and the others behind him.
"There are a lot of things that need to be done to bring you here this time. The camp has turned into a city. There are many things that need to be managed, and there is a shortage of people in many places."
"I'm just here to do something!" Hearing this, Fatty Li was the first to respond, with his back straight, "If you have any arrangements, just come!"
"I will tell you the specific arrangements later. You have just come to the camp and are not familiar with anything." Ye Fan replied and waved his hand, "Barrow, take them to get familiar with the camp and introduce the current situation of the camp and some of the main staff.
Tell them about it."
"Okay!" Barrow was also a straightforward person. Hearing Ye Fan's arrangement, he didn't think much. He responded and led the way. Fatty Li and others followed closely behind and walked out of the conference hall.
Snap, snap, snap.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and it wasn't until several people walked out that Ning Mengnian and Wei Ping, who were left behind, showed a look of worry on their faces.
"I see that you have a lot to say." Ye Fan naturally knew that the two of them were worried, "Just say what you want to say."
"It's too big a step to directly transform the camp into a city." Wei Ping said first: "We let go of so many things at once, many of which we have no experience in."
"The road to Chancheng has only been opened not long ago, and the camp has not been settled for long. It feels a bit rash to suddenly take such a big step at this time."
"It is indeed a rash move. According to the plan, the plan to transform the camp into a city was originally considered after at least a year." Ye Fan nodded, "But now there is some external interference, we must hurry up."
"Taking risks will definitely bring you risks, so I brought my partners here. In the past two months, I have spent most of my time in the city to ensure that the city can operate successfully."
"The captain is here in person..." After hearing Ye Fan's answer, Wei Ping's face looked better. On the side, Ning Mengnian also stood up, "I'm afraid it will require a lot of procedures to transform the camp into a city."
"The number of cities on the front line is fixed. Building a city so abruptly will attract a lot of attention."
"What you are worried about is the key point." Ye Fan replied, with a deep look in his eyes, "But don't worry, Prince Ming will help us."
"Will King Ming help us?" These words made Ning Mengnian a little confused. He looked at Ye Fan, paused for a while, and did not continue to ask, but continued: "There are not many people available in the camp. If it is to be transformed into a city,
We need someone with management experience to handle and coordinate the overall situation.”
"You can't stay on the front line forever. The college league will start in two months."
Having said this, Ning Mengnian glanced at Wei Ping who was standing aside, "I'm not saying that Vice Captain Wei Ping is not capable enough, but I think Ye Fan has put so much effort into this camp, and now he has to build a city, the plan should not be the same.
Just dig in your heels."
"I understand this." Wei Ping replied quickly, "I can't even manage a camp well, let alone a city."
"That's true." Ye Fan nodded, as expected of Ning Mengnian's intelligence, "But at this time, where can I find someone who can manage a city..."
As he said that, Ye Fan showed a look of thought. Time passed and soon, Ye Fan patted the table, as if he didn't want to continue thinking.
"That's all, I'm not familiar with the front line, so I'd better go to Prince Ming, he should have something to do."
"Ning Mengnian, bring a pen and paper, prepare a letter of authorization for the naming of the city and the appointment of the city lord, and come with me to Stormwind City."
After saying this, Ye Fan stood up and walked out of the conference hall.
His decisiveness made Ning Mengnian and Wei Ping look stunned for a while. After a while, Wei Ping asked Ning Mengnian: "Counsel Ning, what is the origin of God, why does King Ming help him in everything?"
"I'm confused too." Ning Mengnian replied, but in his mind, he couldn't figure it out.
People in the Ye family have always been upright and don't like to make friends. How could Ye Fan get in touch with Prince Ming when he came to the front line? From his tone, it seemed that Prince Ming was very good to him?
"Is it because of some other secrets?" Seeing Ning Mengnian fall into doubt, Wei Ping shrank his head and whispered: "A few years ago, when I was on the front line, I heard someone explain that Wang had a son, but he was just afraid of rape.
He was framed and kept in hiding."
"Look at God Tiangong, does he look a bit like Prince Ming? Could it be..."