"I wish you a good start in Changzhou City. My mission has ended. Next, you will follow Minister Huang." Zhu Tanzhi handed Wang Xiaofeng and others to Huang Jie.
"Huang Jie is the deputy minister of culture of Xiangshui Province and deputy minister of foreign affairs. Jian is the deputy mayor of Changzhou City. If you have any questions or understanding, you can consult him."
"Hello everyone, my name is Huang Jie. Welcome to Changzhou City. From now on, everyone is my family in Changzhou City. If you need anything, just ask, you're welcome." Huang Jie followed Liu Wei'an relatively early. People. He originally served in the Ping An Army. Later, Tianfeng Province and Xiangshui Province were gradually liberated. There was a serious shortage of public officials. There were many talents among ordinary people, but they were not enough to deal with emergencies. In particular, newly developed provinces and cities are not yet safe enough for ordinary people to travel unhindered, so they can only select talents from the safe army.
Huang Jie applied for the job at that time. He originally had the attitude of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, he adapted to the job surprisingly well, so he has been working there until now. His main job is the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He is also the deputy mayor of Changzhou City on a temporary basis. Promoted to facilitate his opening of work.
"Hello, Minister Huang!" Wang Xiaofeng, Yu Scale Arm and others said hello quickly.
"You're welcome, you're welcome, we will be a family from now on." Huang Jie's smile was very friendly. As a deputy mayor, although he has to deal with a lot of things every day, it is not his turn to do such small things as receptions. However, the five gold-level peaks are still worth a trip in person.
"Can I really ask for anything?" Kuangshi couldn't help but ask.
"You can make it. As long as it's a reasonable request, I'll agree to it." Huang Jie said with a smile.
Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Kuangshi and told him not to be reckless, so as not to offend others and make it difficult to get along with him.
"Then I'm welcome. Many of our people are injured. I wonder if they can be treated first. If there is no medicine, it would be better to bandage them first." Crazy Lion said.
Huang Jie raised his eyebrows. His move made Wang Xiaofeng, the female leader and others feel tense. What is most important in the end? Food first, medicine second.
Factories shutting down, doctors dying, and lack of doctors and medicines are two recognized problems of the end of the world. The few remaining doctors and medicines are provided to people of status and status. People at the bottom have no chance to enjoy medical resources.
There were only four doctors among the five teams. Unfortunately, they all died during the migration. I also encountered several forces on the road, some with good intentions and some with malicious intentions, but even those with good intentions would not provide medical services. They changed some medicines, but they paid a huge price.
The mad lion also knew that it was too much to make such a request, but some people were seriously injured and would die if they were not treated. It was not easy for these people to travel hundreds of miles to get here. None of them died on the way, but it would be a pity to die at the destination.
"What's going on here at the hospital?" Huang Jie asked in a deep voice. Generally speaking, the hospital should arrive at the same time as him, and reception and treatment should be carried out at the same time. In other places, human life is worthless, but in Changzhou City, human life is very precious.
In the past, the Ping An army had to run for dozens of miles to save people, but now humans come to their doorsteps and they must be treated. So Huang Jie is very strange.
"We encountered some powerful zombies over there in the south. They probably injured a lot of people. They just retreated. The hospital should be unable to leave for a while." The entourage
member said.
"Ask some people from the hospital to come over." Huang Jie's expression softened a bit.
"Here we come!" The entourage just picked up their mobile phones and saw several ambulances roaring towards them.
Seeing the seriously injured people being taken away by the ambulance, while five or six doctors and nurses were left to bandage and treat the wounds of other people with minor injuries, Wang Xiaofeng and the others felt relieved and showed gratitude. .
"The injured will have their wounds treated at the temporary resettlement center first, and the others will follow me to the urban management office to register." Huang Jie said. More than a thousand people were divided into several large pieces in an orderly manner. All the seriously injured ones were sent to the hospital for treatment. Those with minor injuries and those who were weak and unable to move rested in temporary resettlement centers. Others who could still move went to the urban management office to register.
Wang Xiaofeng's eyes darkened after entering Changzhou City. They would do whatever Huang Jie ordered. At least for now, everything seems to be moving in a good direction.
Before going to the Chengguan Office to register, there is one more step. Everyone must have their hair cut, take a shower, and change clothes. When they come out of the bathhouse, everyone will look brand new, and their whole mental outlook will be different.
At the end of the day, the only thing to remember is survival. Even women have no intention of taking care of their appearance. Many people's faces are covered with thick dirt, their hair has not been clear for an unknown period of time, and they have long forgotten what they look like. Suddenly I took a shower, suddenly saw my appearance, and was filled with emotion. There is really a feeling of being in another world.
Many people came out of the bathhouse and saw bald heads. They were embarrassed and couldn't help but laugh. My hair was so dirty that I couldn't even wash it out after washing it for a long time, so I decided to cut it into a bald head for convenience.
"Are you... a mad lion?" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the handsome man who walked in. If he hadn't paid attention to the location of the wound and the aura he was exuding, he would hardly have believed that a rough man like a mad lion turned out to be so handsome after shaving. But the skin is still fair, just like a pretty boy.
"It's good that I have skin like this." After cleaning, the female leader looked more feminine, but her skin was not as good as that of a crazy lion.
"I don't want to do this either!" Crazy Lion was stared at, a little embarrassed.
"Okay, everyone, go and register first. The food is ready. You can eat after registering." Huang Jie was waiting patiently.
As soon as he spoke, he immediately reminded these people that the problem of the five internal organs temple had not been solved yet, and his stomach growled involuntarily.
Registration is very strict. Photographs, weight, height, life, place of origin, family relationships, etc. must all be recorded. Data from before the end has been lost and everything has to be replenished. The most important thing is the ability to evolve, which is the top priority of the level.
The registration of evolved people is separate from the registration of ordinary people, and the records of ordinary people are relatively simple.
Wang Xiaofeng was the first person to complete the registration. He had time to observe his surroundings and found that although Changzhou City had restored its pre-apocalyptic environment, many places were still different. Order, everything is neat and orderly, there is no such laxity. What you should do and what you shouldn't do are very clear in Changzhou City.
They attach great importance to sanitation. Since entering the city gate, there is almost no garbage on the roadside. Even plastic bags, paper scraps and other waste blown by the wind are quickly cleaned up by sanitation workers wearing red armbands. Wherever you enter, there are almost no blind spots.
Although doing these tasks in the apocalyptic era seems to consume manpower and material resources, life is like this
The environment can make people happy physically and mentally. Before, he wanted to remind him to check whether he and others carried the zombie virus to avoid infecting other people.
But when I was taking a shower, I discovered that this area in Changzhou City had been made watertight. Haircut is the first step, cleaning is the second step, and changing clothes is the third step. The water contains a lot of disinfection and ignorance. Others did not notice it, but he felt it. When walking out of the mess, there was an ultraviolet test to ensure that no zombie virus could enter the living area of Changzhou City.
Outside the bathhouse, it is just a temporary area.
Zombie viruses are basically unable to be transmitted to evolved individuals, but ordinary people are still at great risk of infection. Living in such a safe environment, Wang Xiaofeng knew that no matter what difficulties he brought with him at work in the future, at least he would not have to worry about death.
"Minister Huang, I want to ask, what are those people doing?" Wang Xiaofeng walked up to Huang Jie, who had been wondering for a long time. Not far from the urban management office, there is an area with a propaganda office sign. Many people lined up to recite something. After reciting, they would receive a steamed bun, a white steamed bun.
He wondered why some people couldn't receive food if they were receiving it, and those who couldn't receive it were full of regrets. Some people can get one and a half or even two steamed buns. This unfair distribution method made him confused.
"You're talking about them!" Huang Jie put down the tablet in his hand and said with a smile, "They are reciting the "Law"!"
""Law"?" Fish Scale Arm came over. He had completed the level and looked at Huang Jie in confusion. He also saw the situation at the propaganda office. In fact, everyone who signed up saw it. It’s hard not to see the white steamed buns.
"It's like this. After the apocalypse, the law will be ineffective. A few years have passed, and many people have figured out what the law is like. They act according to the habits of the apocalypse. This is obviously not acceptable. So the Governor re-enacted the "Law" To regulate everyone's behavior. However, no one is willing to learn, so the chief of staff came up with a way to reward them with steamed buns. Anyone who can recite the entire "Law" can be rewarded with a steamed bun and recite it a second time. Add half, recite it a third time, add half more, and limit it to three times a day. Many ordinary people do not have survival skills, so reciting the "Law" has become their main occupation." Huang Jie said.
"It's okay... like this?" Kuangshi felt that his world view had been subverted. Steamed buns were so expensive. In the apocalypse, the price of a steamed bun was comparable to the same weight of gold. Just recite a few texts in such a formal manner and get two steamed buns?
"Is there so much food in Changzhou City?" When the female leader asked this question, her voice was trembling.
"It's not too much, but considering the current population of Changzhou City, it won't be a problem to eat it for a few years." Huang Jie said with a smile.
Eat for several years! Fish Scale Arm and Mad Lion's breathing became rapid.
"Can newcomers like us also recite the Law?" Wang Xiaofeng asked. Kuang Shi and others looked at Huang Jie closely, fearing that they would be treated differently. Although they had nothing to say, they were newcomers after all. But in my heart I hope to get the answer I want.
"Yes, the Governor has said that as long as you join Changzhou City, you will be treated equally regardless of whether you are new or late!" Huang Jie affirmed.
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The five leaders let out a long sigh of relief.
