Chapter 1470 Doomsday Wasteland Night Market

Oil City.

In the conference room, Uncle San is sitting at the top. The first one on the left is Lao Luo.

Behind them are Ding Meng, Liu Tai'a and others.

On the right are Li Zhengping, Liu Jinglue and Zhong Chuchu

When the third uncle saw that everyone had arrived, he took a drink of water and said to everyone:

"I called everyone here mainly to convey to you some of the resolutions of this Dazhangshu Base Center meeting."

"Before I tell you about the meeting at the headquarters center, let me make an announcement."

The third uncle said, looking at Zhong Chuchu behind him.

"According to the resolution of the first central meeting, Zhong Chuchu was promoted to an outer city staff and served as the internal affairs director of Oil City and Trading Market. Liu Jinglue was appointed as the deputy internal affairs director of Oil City."

"I??"

Zhong Chuchu was shocked when she heard this. After all, she was just a non-staff member now.

It’s okay to be promoted to an outside city employee all of a sudden.

He also serves as the internal affairs director of Oil City and Trading Market.

She was surprised and happy, and suddenly stood up and asked her third uncle:

"Minister, am I the only one who has been promoted, or have all the teams I lead been promoted to out-city personnel?"

The third uncle glanced at her and said lightly:

"It's just you."

"You make your own decision. If you want to serve as the internal affairs intern supervisor of Oil City, you must break away from the original team and be promoted to an outside city employee alone."

"If you feel that you still don't want to leave the original team, you can continue to be the person in charge of the oil well. I will discuss with the headquarters to change the internal affairs director."

This is a huge opportunity.

There are various reasons why Zhong Chuchu was nominated and allowed to serve as the internal affairs internship supervisor of Oil City:

1. Zhong Chuchu was originally the leader in Oil City. Before the motorcycle gang came over, Zhong Chuchu had been living here with his men. He had a good understanding of everything in Oil City and also had leadership skills.

2. After Ju Tianrui and Dongtai Xiao Jun left, there was a temporary shortage of people here who could manage various internal affairs. Lao Luo was a member of the special forces before and had never done this kind of internal affairs management. Moreover, he personally I don't really like doing this kind of thing. Ding Meng and Liu Tai'a are similar, both are combat-oriented talents.

3. Since Zhong Chuchu joined the Da Zhangshu Base for more than a year, she has led the team to perform well, has a strong sense of responsibility, and has good abilities. The senior management of the Da Zhangshu Base has noticed it.

Now Oil City is in urgent need of an internal affairs director, but there is no suitable candidate.

So I asked Zhong Chuchu to step in and let her work as an intern for the time being. If she did well, she would be made a full-time employee.

In fact, according to her ability, if she hadn't been dragged down by the team of more than 200 people she brought, she should have been in the outer city personnel position long ago.

Seeing that Zhong Chuchu was still thinking, the third uncle said:

"Before the meeting ends, you tell me your choice."

"Okay, thank you, minister." Zhong Chuchu sat down with a complex expression.

Of course she was excited inside, but she was a little reluctant to give up.

She and her subordinates have been together since the beginning of the apocalypse, and now they have to be separated.

The third uncle ignored her and continued to speak to everyone:

"In addition, we have hired a management talent from the north, Huang Guangyuan, to help us manage the trading market. He is expected to come to our place the day after tomorrow. You can help him get familiar with it then."

Ding Meng asked doubtfully:

"Huang Guangyuan, is he one of the previous batch of experts in the northern border? I don't think I have heard of this name."

Lao Luo smiled and said:

"It's Old Huang, the old man with extremely yellow teeth and no front teeth."

"Oh oh oh!" Ding Meng remembered it instantly.

He still remembered that the old man had done something particularly outrageous before.

There was a great shortage of brass in the base before. The old Huangtou and the concubine just pulled the brass wires of several electric trucks to the headquarters base.

The points kept rising, a batch of 6.

"But, can Minister Lao Huang be in charge of the trading market?" Liu Jinglue asked with some doubts.

The third uncle looked at Lao Luo and said, "Lao Luo, tell them what Lao Huang did before."

Lao Luo said:

"Huang Guangyuan was the president of a large state-owned enterprise before the end of the world. He was a department-level cadre. After being laid off, he founded a large private enterprise. Later, it was listed on the market and the market value reached tens of billions. The founder of the group."

"He has never revealed his identity before, and Lao Yi and the others discovered it later."

Ding Meng and others were shocked by Lao Huang's resume. Does this old man look so powerful?

It's not that they haven't seen him before, but in their opinion, Lao Huang is just an ordinary old man with missing teeth.

"He's so fierce, so it's quite appropriate for him to manage the trading market," Ding Meng admired.

After seeing Lao Luo finish speaking, the third uncle continued to say to everyone:

"This central meeting re-established the system and ranks."

"Lao Luo, tell them the core points of this meeting and some of the things mentioned in the meeting."

"Including the future goals set by Oil City, make them clear to everyone. After the meeting, you must pass on the message."

"Yes." Lao Luo nodded.

Then he told everyone about the central meeting held at the headquarters base, some core points of the conversation, some information that must be conveyed, and what they will do in the future in Oil City.

The Dazhangshu Base Center Meeting is not over after the meeting.

Lao Luo who returned to the Oil City and Lao Yi who returned to the North Territory had to convey the things mentioned in the meeting and gradually implement them, otherwise the meeting would be in vain.

The Dazhangshu Base Center Meeting lasted for more than ten hours.

Lao Luo conveyed the content of the headquarters meeting, and it was naturally impossible to copy it verbatim.

And a lot of time was spent on discussion, and now conveying information can save a lot of time.

Lao Luo spent about three hours synchronizing the headquarters meeting information with everyone.

The time came to 6:30 in the evening.

"That's basically what the headquarters center meeting was about."

Lao Luo took a long breath and continued to say to everyone in the conference room:

"The core is just a few key points."

"1. Changes in personnel positions, you all make adjustments after the meeting."

"2. The task of increasing the transaction volume of the trading market."

"3. Control of the surrounding situation, and strict management of the entry and exit of the trading market to prevent the infiltration of spies from the northwest."

"The above, I hope that the relevant personnel will start to take action after the meeting and implement these orders in place."

"Yes." Everyone in the conference room nodded immediately.

Lao Luo looked at the third uncle again and asked:

"Minister, do you have anything else to add?"

"Southern Paradise is ready for us to take over. Who is willing to lead the team to take over?" The third uncle looked at everyone and asked.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Zhengping raised his hand and said:

"Minister, I am willing to lead the team!"

Li Zhengping is 21 years old this year, almost 22 years old, very young.

After coming to the Oil City eight months ago, he started as a team leader and performed well.

He grew up quickly and became the captain of the Oil City patrol team step by step.

Although the patrol team is under the Security Department, the person in charge of the Security Department is Lv Cheng in the Camphor Tree Base.

However, Oil City is so far away from the headquarters base that members who are not in the headquarters base can directly obey people with higher ranks than themselves.

Three places, three sets of leadership teams, do not have to stick to the strict job system formulated by the headquarters base to arrange, and be flexible.

Moreover, the Security Department is also under the Military Department, and the general manager of the Military Department is the Third Uncle.

Looking at Li Zhengping with a soft beard on his chin, the Third Uncle hesitated for a few seconds.

Receiving people and materials from the Southern Paradise is not as simple as imagined.

A mature and experienced person must be arranged to go, otherwise the young people will not know if they have been deceived.

So he skipped Li Zhengping and looked at others.

"Does anyone else want to go?"

Li Zhengping saw that the Third Uncle directly ignored him, and his mind turned quickly, and suddenly saw Lao Qin behind the Third Uncle.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly said:

"Minister, can I ask Old Qin to accompany me?"

"With Old Qin here, there will be no problems."

Uh.

This kid really knows how to grasp the key points.

The third uncle looked at him with both anger and amusement. He knew that Li Zhengping wanted to show off.

Considering that he was so active and enthusiastic to do things, it would be bad if he didn't let him protect him.

If Li Zhengping was just too young, it might be easy to make some mistakes, but if Old Qin went with him, it would naturally not be a problem.

The third uncle did not agree immediately, but turned his head to look at Old Qin.

"Old Qin, do you want to go?"

Old Qin smiled and pointed at the little brat Li Zhengping.

Nodding: "Okay, it's just that I'm bored in the oil city, so I'll go out for a walk."

In recent days, the third uncle, Lao Luo and others went to the headquarters base for a meeting.

Old Qin and Li Zhengping stayed, and Li Zhengping became more familiar with Old Qin in the past few days.

Hearing that Lao Qin was willing to go together, the third uncle nodded and said:

"Okay, then Lao Qin, you go with me."

Turning his head to look at Li Zhengping, he said:

"You take the patrol team out, and let Dai Jiusheng and others from the third team of the militia take over your daily patrol tasks. You will hand over the patrol work tomorrow and go to the South Paradise immediately."

"Thank you, third uncle! I will definitely complete the task well!" Li Zhengping heard that the third uncle agreed, and immediately stood up and said excitedly.

The third uncle looked at the eldest son of the fourth brother, waved his right hand down, and motioned him to sit down.

At the same time, his eyes were with a warning, warning him to pay attention to the address.

Don't call him the third uncle in this kind of meeting.

"Sit down."

If Li Hang and Li Tie had called him the eldest brother, the second uncle, etc. at any time when the Dazhangshu base held a central meeting.

This would definitely make other members feel uncomfortable.

It would make them feel like outsiders.

At the beginning, when there were few people in the base, it was okay, but when there were more people, it must be fair and regular.

Li Zhengping was warned by his uncle's eyes and understood immediately.

He sat down quickly, "Okay, Minister."

After talking about who should go to South Paradise to receive the meeting, it was already 7:30 in the evening.

The uncle did not forget about Zhong Chuchu, so he asked:

"Zhong Chuchu, have you thought about it?"

Zhong Chuchu, who had been struggling for a long time, now had a firm look in her eyes.

She said to the uncle: "I have thought about it. Since the headquarters believes in me and gives me this opportunity, I must seize it. I am willing to serve as the internal affairs director of Oil City."

"Yes."

Uncle San nodded and said:

"Then when you leave the oil well, do you have a suitable recommender to take your place?"

Zhong Chuchu thought for a while and said: "I think Ling Feng and Ma Sailong can both take this position. They are both senior managers of oil well operations and can also go down to the front line."

Hearing the name Ma Sailong, Uncle San frowned instinctively.

Ma Sailong had deceived himself in the thunderstorm disaster before, saying that oil could not be extracted in the rainstorm.

Uncle San still remembered this!

"Let Ling Feng be the person in charge of the oil well."

As expected, Uncle San still chose Ling Feng.

Uncle San's eyes can't tolerate sand. Once deceived, for Uncle San personally, he will never reuse him again.

If Ma Sailong had not made contributions and did not cause too much loss, Ma Sailong's life would not be left to him.

"Yes." Zhong Chuchu sighed slightly in her heart.

In fact, Lao Ma's personal ability is good.

From his point of view, the starting point of that matter was good. In order to take care of the physical strength of the workers and avoid physical exhaustion leading to work accidents, they should rest a little more.

But it was used in the wrong place. The rainstorm zombies surrounded the city, but they didn't work hard to extract oil and use it in the oil array. They dared to use their professional advantages to deceive the minister.

To put it bluntly, they just didn't have any idea in their mind.

"The meeting ends here, adjourn!"

Uncle San got up and left.

Outside, it was already night.

But the oil city and the trading market were not dim at night.

The lights were bright, illuminating the dark night.

The trading market originally restricted the use of electricity. At night, except for some special locations with lights, all other places turned off the power.

Thanks to the operation of the zombie generator in the oil city, the oil city no longer needs to rely on diesel power generation, solar photovoltaic power generation and other methods.

The electricity generated by the zombie generator alone is enough for the trading market and the oil city.

The lights in the trading market are bright.

The commercial district is extremely lively, forming a night market street.

Some even set up stalls on the street.

After hunting outside, they skewered fresh wild boar meat on sticks,

sprinkled it with edible salt bought from the official salt shop in Oil City,

and grilled it on the rack. The tender wild boar meat sizzled and oozed oil under the flames.

The aroma blew all over the street with the evening breeze.

"Freshly slaughtered pigeons, one point for each squab."

"Smoked wild boar meat, 0.3 points per string, don't miss it if you pass by."

Outside the door of Tingfeng Tower, there were also endless streams of customers entering.

Huizi at the door greeted them with a smile.

"Oh, Brother Hong is here to take care of my business again. I just got a batch of new tea today, please try it."

The sky was purple-blue in tone, and the signs in the trading market were of various colors.

These goods were very rough, and the clothes worn by the pedestrians were very personal.

Some people have two holes in their buttocks, earrings and long hair.

Some people use tires to make chest guards.

Some people have scars on their faces, which look ferocious and scary, with tiger tattoos on their scars.

Red, blue, white and purple, the lights in the trading market are very diverse.

The buildings, people and goods here constitute a doomsday cyberpunk style.

The atmosphere of the wasteland night market.

"Boss, I just came back. Why has the trading market become like this? I remember that the trading market had power outages at night!" Axe Gang Daxiong stood at the entrance of the night market, watching everything in shock.

The Black Hand and Daxiong of the Axe Gang took their men out to do things, and returned to the trading market in the evening.

Looking at the lively and bright trading market, some people doubted whether what they saw was real.

The six-fingered boss was also a little surprised by the scene in the trading market.

"In the evening, they said that they would test the power supply at night. I didn't expect the trading market at night to be quite beautiful."

"I just don't know if the power supply will be at night later."

Heishou raised his mouth and looked at the lively trading market. He was in a very good mood.

He always liked the night because he felt comfortable in the night. He often liked to go to the night market before the end of the world.

However, the night in the end of the world was terrifying, and there was no night market.

But now, the trading market is actually powered at night.

He began to like the trading market.

Interesting.