what to do?
Just in time to capture them as black slaves!
Factories, workshops, and assembly lines are all things that require a little bit of skill, but Binggui's brain can't handle them.
When we arrived at the community, sure enough, around thirty people were kneeling in the corridor. It was extremely awkward to kneel on the stairs.
——They still keep in mind what Chen Qing said: "You are not allowed to enter the 6th floor."
These people can no longer be described as sallow and thin, they have all lost their human appearance.
When he saw Chen Qing going out, he immediately kowtowed.
"Master Chen! Master! We have no way to survive, please, just do it!"
"Chen Qing, there were always bad people in the community in the past, but the people who provoked you are already dead! You can't blame us!"
"Just one bite, and we'll work hard to repay you!"
Chen Qing felt happy.
Good guy, if you really give them a way to survive, they won't be turned into gold, right?
If there are any of these people who can't be exchanged for gold, Chen Qing wouldn't mind being promoted to a money-spreading boy.
Chen Qing is not a nagging person. Neither his personality nor his ways allow him to take the initiative to harm others.
"There is a place that needs people, and I have no worries about food and clothing. But as long as I go there, I will never come back in this life. You have to think clearly and get back to me in an hour."
Everyone was stunned.
A young man who was so thin that he was out of shape pulled his wife and kowtowed: "I do! Sir, I do!"
"Oh?" Chen Qing was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I will trick you into killing you?"
"With your strength and identity, everyone in the entire community can kill anyone with just one sentence."
This time, many people came to their senses.
yes!
Although I still don't quite understand what Chen Qing's identity is, last time he killed a dozen traitorous monks openly and honestly. Those Shura didn't dare to say anything, but kept kowtowing and admitting their mistakes.
Even the monks were killed casually. Even if the fourth-class people like myself killed the entire community, would those Rakshasa masters scold Chen Qing even a word?
not to mention……
They have no choice.
We have really run out of food.
All the bark, grass roots and the like in the community that could be chewed have long been eaten away.
Now that the sun was high and the ghosts had subsided, they originally wanted to go to places such as the river or outside the city, but Rakshasa guarded the road out of the city, and no one even had the courage to ask.
There is no need to think about places like supermarkets. Yesterday, someone accidentally discovered a large amount of frozen meat in a cold storage. There was a serious fight and nearly a hundred people died.
In short, I have thought of all the ways I can think of.
Begging Chen Qing is the last resort.
Thinking of this, several more people decided to join on the spot.
"Call Qiao Bin and He Yirou."
The two arrived soon.
Chen Qing asked: "How much food is there in the community now?"
"It's gone on the surface. Some people may still be hiding it, but I guess they won't last long."
Qiao Bin has excellent management skills. Now he and He Yirou are taking care of all the affairs of the community, but even the two of them are starving and emaciated.
"There is a factory with a very poor environment. You can only have enough food and clothing. And if you go there, you will never come back. I will pick you up in an hour if you want to go."
He said and closed the door.
Outside the door, everyone was talking.
"Mom, let's... let's go."
"But I can't come back. If the Ghost Control Army comes back..."
"Do you think humans can fight back! Let alone can we survive until that day!"
He Yirou suddenly said: "I want to go."
Seeing that many people were worried about this and that, He Yirou sneered: "Stop being so sentimental, is there anything else in us that Chen Qing likes?"
"A woman? He doesn't even like me! What's that picture of? The pile of waste paper on our bank card? Or the one or two packs of instant noodles you may still have at home?"
"Even if he kills the community openly now, with the attitude Rakshasa had towards him that day, no one will say a word for us!"
Yeah... there is no choice anymore.
Everyone was silent.
Anyone who can kneel here is already at the end of his rope.
Qiao Bin also said: "That's right. After thinking about it, Chen Qing has no reason to harm us. And even if he does harm, let's do it. Anyway, he will die in a few days."
Just like that, no one left.
An hour later, Chen Qing opened the door.
Not surprisingly, "Let's go."
"He Yirou, you can't go."
He Yirou was stunned for a moment, her face full of despair: "Why...why?"
Chen Qing did not explain: "Wait for me here."
He Yirou didn't dare to refute, and sat on the stairs full of anxiety. Watching everyone gradually go away.
Chen Qing could actually take everyone away with a wave of his hand, but he still had to hide his actions.
When he went downstairs, he discovered that several people could no longer even walk.
After leaving the community, they supported each other and walked into the alley on the side of the community. With a wave of their hands, everyone was put into Guangfu County.
Everyone was stunned.
"This...what kind of place is this!"
"Is this Earth?"
Guangfu County has only over 1,000 people, which is not even the size of most villages.
"Supermarket...supermarket...that supermarket is selling things!"
Some people have shed tears.
The aroma of the sausage machine at the door of the supermarket is filled with fragrance. There are towels, washbasins, soap, soaked chicken feet, biscuits, and bread on the shelves...
They saw in this tiny town what humanity had lost.
But everything is in order and full of hope.
All the anxiety disappeared.
They are lucky!
Fortunately, I didn't back down just now. This place is simply a paradise!
"This is Guangfu County. Here, call me Mr. Jinlin. You are not allowed to mention Jiangpan Community to anyone. You are not allowed to tell anyone about your origin. You are not allowed to mention the name 'Chen Qing' at any time."
"Anyone who violates this rule will be punished by death!"
Everyone was shocked!
"yes!"
"Lord Jinlin!"
They were just so poor that they were starving to death, but they were not stupid and had figured out something.
Several of them were shocked to realize that Chen Qing's identity was even more terrifying than they thought!
What is Chen Qing planning?
When I think about it deeply, my heart is overturned!
Guangfu County!
Golden scales!
These two names have explained many problems!
Looking back at this moment, how ridiculous it is to try to get Chen Qing to take over Jiangpan Community!
Because Chen Qing is definitely a high-level person in this world.
Just as he was thinking about it, a man hurried over and saluted respectfully: "Master Jinlin!"
Chen Qing pointed at everyone: "Please arrange for them to be fed for two or three days because they have been hungry for too long, and then arrange for them to be sent to the factory."
"Jobin."
Qiao Bin immediately stepped out: "Lord Jinlin!"
"This is Ji Bosheng, and this is Qiao Bin. He is responsible for managing these 30 people. Come here."
It was the young man who took the lead in expressing his intention to come here with his wife.
"May I have your name?"
"Lord Jinlin, I...my name is Li Duo."
Chen Qing nodded: "Li Duo is the vice-captain."
"clear!"
"clear!"
Li Duo's hands were shaking and his eyes were dizzy.
After a while, everyone entered the cafeteria, and home-cooked dishes from the Guangfu County cafeteria were placed in front of them:
Stir-fried pork, cabbage soup, mapo tofu.
Li Duo held his wife's hand tightly, tears falling on the table: "Wife, wife, we are saved... We are saved, Master Jinlin saved us."
Everyone's eyes were red.
Qiao Bin clapped his hands and stood up: "Everyone! Please pay attention, I know everyone is very hungry, but don't eat too much, it will damage your body, and it will happen again in the future!"
Although he persuaded him, when he ate, the crispy and fragrant meat slices entered his mouth, and his tears fell.
