Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1470 Doomsday Wasteland Night Market
Oil City.

In the meeting room, Uncle San is sitting at the top, and the first person on the left is Lao Luo.

Following them were Ding Meng, Liu Tai'a and others.

On the right are Li Zhengping, Liu Jinglue, and Zhong Chuchu
Uncle San saw that everyone was present. He took a sip of water and said to everyone:

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

"Before I tell you about the headquarters meeting, I have an announcement to make."

Uncle San said this and looked at Zhong Chuchu behind him.

"According to the resolution of the first Central Conference, Zhong Chuchu was promoted to an outer city staff member and served as the internal affairs director of Oil City and the 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 would be fine if he was promoted to an outer city staff member all of a sudden,
He also served as the director of internal affairs of the Oil City and the Trading Mart.

She was surprised and delighted. She stood up and asked Uncle San:

"Minister, am I the only one promoted, or are all the people in my team promoted to outer city personnel?"

Uncle San glanced at her and said calmly:
"only you."

"You make your own decision. If you want to serve as the intern supervisor of internal affairs in Oil City, you must leave the original team and be promoted to an outer city staff member on your own."

"If you still don't want to leave your original team, you can continue to serve as the oil well manager. I will discuss with the headquarters to replace the head of internal affairs."

This is a huge opportunity.

There are various reasons why Zhong Chuchu was nominated and appointed as the intern supervisor of the internal affairs of Oil City:

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

2. After Ju Tianrui and Dongtai Xiaojun left, there was a temporary lack of someone who could manage various internal affairs. Lao Luo was a member of the special forces before and had never done such things, and he personally didn't like doing such things. Ding Meng and Liu Tai'a were similar, both of them were combat-oriented talents.

3. Zhong Chuchu has joined the Dazhangshu 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 Dazhangshu Base has noticed this.

Now Oil City is in urgent need of a housekeeping director, but there is no suitable candidate.

So Zhong Chuchu was asked to take over and do the internship temporarily. If she did a good job, 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 led, she should have been assigned to the outer city position long ago.

Seeing that Zhong Chuchu was still considering, Uncle San said:

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

"Okay, thank you, Minister." Zhong Chuchu sat down with a complicated expression.

Of course she was excited, but she was also a little reluctant.

She and her subordinates have been together since the beginning of the apocalypse. Now they have to separate.
Uncle San ignored her and continued to speak to everyone:

"In addition, we have recruited a management talent, Huang Guangyuan, from the Northern Territory to help us manage the trading market. He is expected to arrive at our place the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, please help him get familiar with the market."

Ding Meng asked doubtfully:
"Huang Guangyuan, is he one of the experts from the Northern Territory? I don't think I've heard of this name."

Lao Luo smiled and said:

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

"Oh oh oh!" Ding Meng remembered instantly.

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

The base was in urgent need of the material brass before, so the old man Huang and the royal concubine pulled several electric trucks full of brass wires to the headquarters base.

The points are rising rapidly, reaching 6 in batches.

"However, can Minister Huang take charge of the affairs of the trading market?" Liu Jinglue asked with some doubt.

Uncle San looked at Lao Luo and said, "Lao Luo, tell them what Lao Huang used to do."

Lao Luo said:

"Huang Guangyuan was the president of a large state-owned enterprise before the end of the world. He was a director-level cadre. After being laid off, he founded a large private enterprise. Later, it was listed on the stock market. He is the founder of a group with a market value of hundreds of billions."

"He had never revealed his identity before, and it was only Lao Yi and his team who discovered it later."

Ding Meng and others were shocked by Lao Huang’s resume. Does this old man look so powerful?
It's not like they had never seen him before, but in their eyes, Old Huang was just an ordinary old man with missing teeth.

"He's so vigorous, it would be appropriate to let him manage the trading market," Ding Meng exclaimed.

After seeing Lao Luo finish speaking, Uncle San continued to say to everyone:

"This time, the center held a meeting to redefine the system and job levels."

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

"Including setting future goals for Oil City, make them clear to everyone. After the meeting, you all have to pass on the information."

"Yes." Lao Luo nodded.

Then he told everyone about the central meeting held at the headquarters base, some of the key points discussed, some information that must be conveyed, and what they were going to do next in Oil City.

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

Lao Luo who returned to Oil City and Lao Yi who returned to the North must convey what was mentioned in the meeting and implement them step by step, otherwise the meeting will be in vain.

The central meeting of the Dazhangshu base lasted for more than ten hours.

When Lao Luo conveyed the content of the meeting at the headquarters base, it was naturally impossible for him to copy it word for word.

And a lot of time was spent on discussions, but now a lot of time can be saved in conveying information.

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

The time came to half past six in the evening.

“That’s roughly what the headquarters center meeting is about.”

Lao Luo let out a long sigh and continued to speak to everyone in the conference room:
"The core is just a few key points."

"1. Regarding the changes in personnel positions, you will all make adjustments after the meeting."

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

"3. Control over the surrounding situation and strictly manage the entry and exit of the trading market to prevent infiltration by spies from the northwest."

"The above is what I hope the relevant personnel will start taking action after the meeting to implement these orders."

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

Lao Luo looked at Uncle San 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 a team over there to take it over?" Uncle San looked at everyone and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhengping raised his hand and said:
"Minister, I am willing to lead the team over there!"

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

After arriving in Oil City eight months ago, he started as a team leader and performed well.

He grew rapidly and gradually became the captain of the Oil City Patrol Team.

Although the patrol team is under the Security Department, the person in charge of the Security Department is Lu Cheng at the Dazhangshu Base.

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

There are three locations and three sets of leadership teams. They do not have to stick to the strict job system formulated by the headquarters base and can be flexible.

What's more, the Security Department is under the Military Department, and the chief director of the Military Department is my third uncle.

Looking at Li Zhengping with a thin and soft beard on his chin, Uncle San hesitated for a few seconds.

Taking over the people and supplies from South Paradise is not as easy as imagined.

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

So he ignored Li Zhengping and looked at the others.

"Anyone else want to go?"

Li Zhengping saw that his third uncle ignored him, and his mind raced, and he suddenly saw Lao Qin behind his third uncle.

His eyes lit up and he quickly said:

"Minister, can I ask Mr. Qin to accompany me?" "With Mr. Qin here, nothing will go wrong."

Forehead.
This kid really knows how to grasp the key points.

Uncle San looked at him with both anger and amusement. He knew that Li Zhengping wanted to show off.

Considering that he is so active and eager to do things, it would be bad if I don't let him protect me.

If Li Zhengping was too young and went there, something might go wrong. But if Lao Qin went there too, there wouldn't be any problem.

Uncle San did not agree immediately, but turned his head to look at Lao Qin.

"Old Qin, do you want to go?"

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

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'm bored staying in Oil City, let's go out for a walk."

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

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

Hearing that Lao Qin was willing to go together, Uncle San nodded and said:

"Okay, then Lao Qin, you can go with us."

He turned his head to look at Li Zhengping and said:

"You lead the patrol team out, and let Dai Jiusheng and others from the Third Militia Team take over your daily patrol duties. Tomorrow you will hand over the patrol work and go to South Paradise immediately."

"Thank you, Uncle San! I will definitely complete the task well!" When Li Zhengping heard his uncle agree, he immediately stood up and said excitedly.

The third uncle looked at his fourth brother's eldest son and waved his right hand downward, motioning him to sit down.

At the same time, his eyes carried a warning, warning him to be careful with his address.

Don't call him "Third Uncle" during a meeting like this.

"sit down."

When the central meeting was held at the Dazhangshu base, Li Hang and Li Tie would always call him "big brother" and "second uncle".

This must have sounded uncomfortable to the other members.

It makes them feel like outsiders.

It was fine when there were few people at the beginning, but when there were more people, it had to be fair and regularized.

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

He quickly sat down, "Okay, Minister."

After discussing who would go to South Paradise to pick us up, it was already 7:30 in the evening.

Uncle San had not forgotten about Zhong Chuchu, so he asked:
"Zhong Chuchu, have you thought it through?"

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

I said to my uncle, "I've made up my mind. Since the headquarters trusts me and gives me this opportunity, I must seize it. I am willing to serve as the internal affairs director of Oil City."

"Ah."

Uncle San nodded and instructed:

"Now that you've left the oil well, do you have any suitable recommendations to take your place?"

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

Hearing the name Masailong, Uncle San frowned instinctively.

Previously, Marseilles deceived itself during a thunderstorm and could not extract oil during heavy rain.

Uncle San still remembers this incident!
"Let Ling Feng be the person in charge of the oil well."

Not surprisingly, Uncle San still chose Ling Feng.

Uncle San cannot tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. Once deceived, he will never use someone again.

If Masailong had not made great contributions and had not caused too much damage, Masailong would not have been alive.

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

In fact, Lao Ma has good personal abilities.

From his point of view, the starting point of that matter was good. It was to take care of the workers' physical strength and avoid overexertion leading to work accidents, so that they could have more rest time.

But they used it in the wrong place. The rainstorm zombies had surrounded the city, but they didn't work hard to extract oil and use it in the oil array. They even dared to use their professional advantages to deceive the minister.
To put it bluntly, I just have no idea what's going on.

"The meeting ends here, adjourned!"

Uncle San got up and left.

Outside, it was night.

But the oil city and trading market are not bleak at night.

The lights are bright, illuminating the dark night.

The trading market originally restricted the use of electricity, and at night, except for some special locations, all other places were turned off.

Thanks to the operation of the Oil City zombie generators, Oil City no longer needs to rely on diesel power generation, solar photovoltaic power generation and other methods.

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

The trading bazaar is brightly lit.

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

Some people even set up stalls on the streets.
Fresh wild boar meat from hunting, skewered on sticks,
Sprinkle with edible salt bought from the official salt store in Oil City,
Grilled on the rack, the tender wild boar meat sizzles and oozes oil under the flames.

The fragrance spread throughout the street with the evening breeze.

"Kill the pigeons now, one point for each baby pigeon."

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

And outside the door of Tingfeng Tower, there was also an endless stream of guests coming in.

Huizi greeted me with a smile at the door.

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

The sky has a purple-blue tone, and the signs in the trading market are of various colors.

The goods were all very rough, and the clothes worn by the passers-by were very individual.

Some had two holes in their buttocks, earrings in their ears, and long hair.
Some people directly use tires to make chest guards.
Some people have scars all over their faces, looking hideous and scary, with tiger tattoos on the scars on their faces.

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

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

Full of the atmosphere of a wasteland night market.

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

Black Hand and Nobita from the Axe Gang went out with their men to do some work, and only returned to the trading market in the evening.

Looking at the bustling and bright trading market, I began to doubt whether what I saw was real.

The Six-Finger Boss was also somewhat surprised by the scene in the trading market.

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

“I just don’t know if there will be electricity at night.”

Heishou was standing aside with a smile on his face, looking at the bustling trading market. He was in a very good mood.

He has always liked the night because he feels comfortable in the dark, and before the end of the world he often liked to go to the night market.

However, the night in the apocalypse is terrifying, and there are no night markets.

But now, the trading market has electricity at night.

He slowly began to like the trading market.

interesting.