After arranging things on the first floor, Zhang Qingyun took the women to the second floor.
In addition to selling things, the most important thing on this floor is the entertainment area for men.
They looked the same as the women in Xue Yuanyuan's hands before. At this time, they were all trembling and squatting together on the ground. There were about two hundred people.
Zhang Qingyun sighed and cursed secretly: "Damn the apocalypse! Damn humanity!"
"But Qing, these people will be left to you. If there are any who are unwilling, you can make arrangements. If they leave, let them go. If they are unwilling to leave and do that, arrange for them to do other jobs."
Mei Keqing nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry."
Looking at the clothes, shoes, pants, etc. sold around him, Zhang Qingyun was really interested. He had to ask how those people charged. With the current market situation, money seems to be useless.
Sitting in the conference room, the group of people just now were standing behind him.
"Are you Mr. Zhao?"
Zhang Qingyun looked at the old guy with an old face and gray hair in front of him with a playful expression.
It’s not that he doesn’t respect the old and loves the young, it’s that this old guy did such nonsense. How can he be an old man? He is just like a villain!
"Don't dare, don't dare, my name is Zhao Guohua, you can call me whatever you want."
Zhao Guohua said tremblingly: "We know that what we are doing is not allowed in the base. Now we, the people, just want to beg you to show mercy and spare our lives."
"As long as we can live, we will do whatever you ask us to do."
"Da da da~"
Zhang Qingyun's fingers were tapping on the table, and their heartbeats and breathing could still be heard in the quiet room.
The crisp sound was like a hammer hitting their hearts, making them uneasy unconsciously.
"Yao Hui, how is the finishing work going?"
Zhang Qingyun did not answer them, but asked Tang Yaohui who had just arrived.
"Commander, the finishing work has been completed, and all thugs and thugs involved have been arrested."
Zhang Qingyun said calmly: "What about the casualties?"
"Only two soldiers were hit by stray bullets and suffered minor injuries."
After hearing this report, he nodded and said: "It seems that all the evolvers of your organization are here."
"Tell me, how does your night market operate? What is the deal?"
Hearing Zhang Qingyun's interest in this, Zhao Guohua immediately said: "The things traded in our black market are food, clothes, tobacco and alcohol, etc. As long as they are usable, they are all within the scope of the transaction."
"Of course, gold can also be used. In short, apart from gold, it is materials, and the rest is women."
Hearing this, Zhang Qingyun nodded. He guessed that was the case. After all, there was nothing else but these.
"You have no problem if you want to survive. I think you have controlled this black market for so many years, and everyone has hidden a lot of good stuff." Zhang Qingyun stood up and said, "After handing everything over, we can talk again."
"Then if we hand over our things, we can survive."
Before Zhao Guohua could speak, the scarred man behind him asked a question that everyone present was eager to know.
Zhang Qingyun looked thoughtfully at the fierce-looking man who had just spoken.
"Hand it over first is the prerequisite for survival. If you don't hand it over, you will die!"
After saying that, he ignored them and led everyone out the door.
. . . . . . .
The next morning.
In Chen Yafei's office.
"Commander, what should we do with those people?"
Tang Yaohui and Smith sat at the bottom, while Chen Yafei and Mei Keqing stood on either side of Zhang Qingyun.
Zhang Qingyun said calmly: "As for their leaders and thugs, no one will be spared, and they will all be executed in public."
"Is this the asset they handed over?"
Tang Yaohui stood up and said respectfully: "Yes, among them, Zhao Guohua handed over the most, and he was the one who actively persuaded the leaders to surrender, so this operation can be won effortlessly."
"oh?"
Hearing what Tang Yaohui said, he was suddenly surprised. He didn't expect that this old man was quite sensible.
"Zhao Guohua stays and brings him here, and the rest will be killed on another day."
Zhang Qingyun decided to keep this old man who was afraid of death. When he saw the black market yesterday, he suddenly had an idea, and the day before yesterday, Zhang Fan at the base sent him something interesting.
As for the Zhao Guohua he met yesterday, he suddenly became interested and needed to keep him to create some value for himself.
"Yao Hui, within the next half month, you, Director Chen, and Director Mei will jointly dispatch a capable force to thoroughly investigate the entire base."
Zhang Qingyun thought about the underground level he saw last night. He didn't know how much more there was in this base, but these were potential safety hazards for the base. It was necessary to organize manpower to clear them out.
"Whether there is any underground base like last night, and how many there are, must be thoroughly investigated. Those who are still doing things that harm the survivors must be killed resolutely, without any mercy."
"Please cooperate here."
Zhang Qingyun said, looking at Mei Keqing and Chen Yafei.
"During the inventory, we will register information and issue ID cards to each of them. After the cleaning is completed, housing will be redistributed."
"In this way, the security on the base will be guaranteed, and the 150,000 people who were relocated will be allocated to people who have no houses to live in. In this way, their loyalty to the base will also be increased."
Zhang Qingyun said calmly: "This will also be a good impetus for your management of the base."
"Yes, Commander, I will discuss it with the two supervisors later."
Hearing Tang Yaohui's answer, Zhang Qingyun nodded.
Then Zhang Qingyun brought Chen Yafei and Mei Keqing to the base headquarters.
Looking at the survivors busily transporting supplies from the warehouse to the outside, the supplies visible to the naked eye are being consumed every day.
"I went out to get a large amount of supplies this time. I'll leave another batch for you today, which is enough to last until the snowstorm is over."
Zhang Qingyun stood in a huge empty warehouse, talking to two women and waving his hand.
What was originally an empty warehouse was suddenly filled with mountains of supplies.
Rao was already used to Zhang Qingyun's abrupt tactics, but this time it was the first time for the two women to see such a formation.
Looking at the warehouse filled with supplies, Mei Keqing murmured: "This is too shocking."
"Husband, you are simply a mobile warehouse of supplies."
Zhang Qingyun was still very proud of how the two women looked now. He turned around and lowered his head to give each of the two women a bite on their red lips.
"That's right. It doesn't matter who I am. If I don't have any skills, I can support you."
Looking at Zhang Qingyun who was farting, the two women gave him a sanitary ball in unison.
"Hahaha~"
Zhang Qingyun laughed loudly, then filled all the remaining empty warehouses with supplies, and then pulled the two women out of the general warehouse.