Chapter 871 Stirring the Stagnant Water

In a small side hall, Zhao Wuji lazily dealt with the work at hand.

no way! Although before Duobao Pavilion was sealed, insiders of the Anti-Imperial Alliance sent news in advance, allowing them to transfer important assets and personnel.

However, this also means that the Anti-Imperialist Alliance, once the largest source of income, has become history.

Fortunately, after absorbing Master Niu into the organization, the monthly supply of five thousand kilograms of divine tea can completely offset the losses caused.

There is even some surplus, which can be regarded as a bit of profit.

The only thing that is somewhat unsatisfactory in this incident is that Zhao Wuji has changed from a high-ranking leader with huge power to the deputy city lord who now manages the daily affairs of Sun City.

The level between the two is the same, but the actual treatment is very different.

As for the anti-imperialist alliance, the job of selling two thousand kilograms of divine tea was squeezed out of the teeth. Such a lucrative thing has nothing to do with poor Zhao Wuji.

After persisting for two thousand years, the taste of the entire anti-imperialist alliance’s senior leadership no longer seems so pure!

Even so, whenever I dream back at midnight.

Zao Wou-Ki often asks himself when he dreams back at midnight:

"If I had known that Mr. Niu was such a troublesome guy, would I have approached him and cooperated with Niu Bawang Entertainment City?"

Every time at this time, the moving figure wielding a huge stick and beating the giant Tao Zhu crazily would flash through his mind.

Then, Zhao Wuji would definitely tell himself: "It will happen, it will definitely happen..."

Zhao Wuwei casually rolled up a roll of animal skins that was applied for material deployment and threw it aside. Zhao Wuwei got a headache from this.

Now in various material warehouses in the city, various reserves are about to be exhausted.

The purchase of a new batch of supplies will probably only start after the first batch of divine tea is sold and the anti-imperialist alliance has enough gold shells on its books.

The first batch of divine tea is still on the continent of God, and people are arranged to secretly pick the leaves of the original tea.

Therefore, instead of continuing to increase the supply of various materials to the people in the city, in the next two or three months, we will continue to reduce rationing.

Thinking of the old, weak, women and children all over the city by then, there would be just enough food to fill their bellies.

After being reduced to several percent or even half of the number again, Zhao Wuji felt so aggrieved by the sight of the whole city wailing.

At this moment, there was a loud knock on the door of the side hall.

Then, before Zhao Wuji could say "come in," a guard from the alliance headquarters poked his head in from outside the door and shouted loudly:

"Deputy City Lord Zhao, there is a lot of noise in the East District. I don't know what's going on. Elder Han asked you to go over and have a look."

Elder Han is the city lord of Sun City and one of the sixteen elders of the Presbyterian Council, the highest authority organization in the anti-imperialist alliance. Naturally, he has the right to let Zhao Wuji take a look.

In fact, even without Elder Han's instructions, Zhao Wuji would have been eager to go take a look.

Even if he hasn't gone to the spot to check, Zhao Wuji is basically certain that the chaos there will definitely be related to Niu Xu, the troublemaker.

Therefore, he hurriedly walked out of the office and walked towards the East District.

As for the question of why they didn't fly over, it was to avoid causing unnecessary panic in the city. The Presbyterian Council stipulated that unless Sun City was invaded, no one could fly over the city.

Before he had even taken two steps, a figure from behind caught up with him. Just by smelling the rich scent of toilet water, Zhao Wuji knew that the person coming was the woman Bilian.

In other words, this woman seems to be even more unlucky than Zhao Wuji.

Originally a very high-level hidden weapon deployed by the alliance on the mainland of the Kingdom of God, it was completely exposed because of the need to save Zixiao Zhenren.

The good days when he was favored by bachelors and gods on the mainland of the Kingdom of God are naturally gone.

Now he is still in the Sun City and has not even been assigned a decent job; compared with this, Zhao Wuji suddenly feels much more comfortable...

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As soon as he stepped into the Eastern District, Zhao Wuji knew that his prediction was absolutely correct.

So all the messy news started spreading everywhere with Sanxiang where Niu Xu's guy was at his heart.

And far away, there are countless old men and women, or little kids running around with bare buttocks, craning their necks to look over there...

"This kid is a complete troublemaker, let's see how I deal with him." Zhao Wuji cursed.

But after he separated from the crowd and walked into the narrow passage behind the Five Alleys, what he saw in front of him was not what he expected at all.

What he could see was a large group of old, weak, women and children happily cleaning up their rooms and yards.

They even didn't even spare the passage in front of the door; large piles of garbage, as well as dirty things that were no longer visible, were piled into a pile.

Then, they packed it up in big baskets and completely transported it out of the living area.

As a result, Zhao Wuji and Bilian could see that there were no more strange things on the refreshing and exceptionally clean ground.

Just stepping on it makes the air lingering on the tip of your nose feel a little fresher.

What's more important is that these old, weak, women and children who usually look disheveled can no longer see the usual numbness on their faces, and they don't seem to care about everything.

Their thin bodies seemed to be full of cleanliness and motivation.

In this regard, Zao Wuji wanted to ask: What is going on with these guys here?

During the weekdays, the City Lord's Mansion had issued a call for everyone to be more diligent in cleaning the house. I don't know how many times it had been issued; the problem was that not many people paid attention to it.

Now what is the reason that makes these guys so proactive...

Soon, Zhao Wuji, who was mixed in the crowd, discovered the truth of the matter: it was indeed Niu Xu who had done it, but the method he used was quite unexpected.

I saw Niu Xu, surrounded by a large group of old men and young men, checking every yard and room one by one.

It seemed that he was checking whether the effect of the cleaning just now satisfied him.

As long as he is satisfied, the owner of the household can share a piece of salted fish weighing at least five kilograms in the big baskets carried by the old men and young men behind him.

Good guy! The salted fish was smelly and fishy.

Zhao Wuji, who had eaten a few big pieces of hot pot last time, knew that this stuff was a rare good thing for the common people in the city.

It's all meat, tastes good, and saves a lot of salt.

Later, Zao Wuji, who deliberately hid himself in the crowd, finally saw the climax of this incident.

Under Niu Xu's evaluation, he selected the first place in this cleaning, the disabled veteran Li Ergoujia; and in public, a large salted fish weighing no less than twenty kilograms was awarded to this old guy.

The matter was not over, and then the guy announced in public that such a major health inspection would be conducted every seven days.

The inspection work will be carried out by Li Ergou hired by him as a supervisor; as long as the inspection results are qualified, there will also be such rewards.

As soon as he finished speaking, huge cheers rang out from the mouths of the people in alleys one to five.

At the same time, people in other areas around Zhao Wuji let out thick sighs of disappointment.

However, Zhao Wuji felt that none of this was important.

What Zhao Wuji was paying attention to at this time was Li Ergou, whom he had dealt with several times before. After being injured and disabled, he changed from a high-spirited warrior to a decadent old man.

He straightened his waist again, as if the famous warrior back then had come to life again...

As soon as he thought about it, Zhao Wuji had an idea in his mind:

It seems that apart from turning over the five thousand kilograms of divine tea every month, the Presbyterian Church did not arrange any other work for Niu Xu.

In this way, can you let this guy do some part-time work? Maybe he can stir up the huge backwater of Sun City and even the entire anti-imperialist alliance!