Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Oil City.

Li Yu returned here by helicopter.

He had thought about all the possible situations that might happen after meeting the boss, but the one he had just experienced was the only thing he had not expected.

Too fucked up!

Just now when he was flying over the oil city, he found that the trading market had been built with large buildings without his knowledge, and it was no longer the bare appearance it had been before.

Tarmac.

Uncle San and Lao Luo were waiting here. They already knew what Li Yu and the others had experienced in Xian City.

"Xiao Yu." Uncle San saw Li Yu getting off the helicopter and walked over.

"Uncle Three."

Uncle San looked at Xu Zhi and the others who were escorted back with blindfolds and hoods put on them.

"Why did you bring them back?"

Li Yu glanced at the back and said, "Keep it, it may be useful later. I really didn't expect that the big boss in the northwest could do such a thing."

Uncle San's expression was also a bit complicated. "Since the cooperation negotiations were unsuccessful, have you ever thought about what to do next?"

Li Yu opened his mouth and replied: "Strengthen defense and develop with all your strength."

These eight words were summarized by him after careful consideration on the road.

Now neither side can do anything to the other because the distance between them is too far and their strength is similar.

Fighting to the death will do no one any good.

What's more, from the current perspective, there is no mortal hatred, so there is no need to use all resources to defeat the other party.

When Uncle San heard these eight words, he was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was indeed the truth.

Isn't this all we can do now?

It has been nearly two months since the thunderstorm disaster, and no one knows when the next disaster will come.

Their most important enemies are still zombies and unpredictable natural disasters.

Everyone entered the conference room, and there was nothing more to talk about regarding the Northwest.

Uncle San seemed to remember something and said to Li Yu with a smile:

"It's too late today, and you can't go back to the headquarters base. You can visit the night market here. It's quite prosperous. The transaction volume of the trading market this month is five times that of last month. The growth is very rapid."

"More and more people are coming to the trading market now. According to the latest statistics yesterday, the number of people in the trading market reached 9, and it is still rising."

Li Yu was a little surprised when he heard this, "Why has the number of people coming in increased so much recently?"

Uncle San waved his hand. "Isn't this normal? More and more people know about this, so more and more people are coming. At this rate of development, I feel that it won't be long before the trading market can no longer accommodate so many people, and then we will have to expand it again."

"How high is the wall now?" Li Yu asked.

Uncle San replied: "36 meters."

Looking at the stack of documents on the desk and remembering this incident, Uncle San threw the documents to Li Yu.

"Old Huang recently conducted research on the trading market and made an adjustment plan. It just so happens that you are here, so you can take a look."

Li Yu took the document and opened the first page, which read: Trading Market Research & Suggested Plan
Another page turned.

table of Contents.

Keep turning.

1. Survey on city entry costs.

After a random check of 1000 samples, it was found that 66% of the survivors were dissatisfied with paying fees to enter the trading market, 18% of the survivors felt that paying fees to enter the city was a matter of course, and 16% of the survivors said it didn't matter.

The survey found that some level 5 personnel had to go in and out of the trading market every day, which incurred a lot of entry fees, which made it difficult for them to afford.

2. Survey of the dormitory building environment.

After investigation, it was found that a large number of survivors were dissatisfied with the accommodation conditions. The rooms were completely plain, with no windows, no beds, and no decoration. Some survivors were even willing to pay a portion of their points in exchange for a better living environment.

Based on the results of 1 and 2, the following suggestions are given:
① It is recommended to cancel the entrance fee to the trade fair, because for those volunteers who come in for the first time, they have to pay fees without knowing anything, which will reduce their impression of the trade fair.

② Renovate existing housing, do not charge accommodation fees for Level 4 personnel and above, and charge accommodation fees for Level 5 personnel (i.e. transfer the cost of entering the city to the accommodation fee.)
In addition, since there are some relatively wealthy teams in the trading market, they have high requirements for accommodation environment and are willing to pay more points. Therefore, it is recommended to set up the accommodation buildings into three levels: 123. Level 1 is the highest, with the best environment and the highest daily points payment, and level 3 is the lowest.

At the same time, the daily payment points for Level 3 must be low enough, and it is considered to be set in the range of 0.01 to 0.1 points per person per day, otherwise ordinary survivors will not be able to afford it.

Survivors who enter the trading market for the first time can stay in level 3 accommodation for free for ten days, and fees will be charged after ten days.

Designated buildings are used as single dormitories, and the fees are charged based on the number of points per bed. Try to avoid mixing single people and groups.

③The environment and sanitation of the dormitory buildings are dirty and poor, which not only leads to a very bad living experience, but also makes people more likely to get sick in such a dirty and poor environment.

Suggestions: For the survivors who have lived in the trading market for a long time, the task of cleaning up domestic waste and the living environment should be assigned to them. Sanitation and garbage should be cleaned in order. Each building has a management personnel who conducts random inspections from time to time. If any floor is found to be not up to standard, the supervisor will be criticized, and then the supervisor will punish the person who was responsible for that day.

Li Yu simply flipped through a few pages and had to say that Old Huang was quite capable. When he was asked to manage the trading market, he did not start giving random suggestions right away.

No wonder there was no movement or suggestions in the one or two weeks after I took office. It turned out that I was busy with field investigations and research.

However, looking at the facts and data above, which support each of his suggestions, is very convincing.

Without investigation, there is no right to speak. This truth has never changed since ancient times.

Li Yu finished reading the entire report, put it on the table, and said with a smile:

"Yes, the suggestions put forward by Lao Huang can all be implemented. I think they are great."

Uncle San heard that Li Yu also thought it was good and nodded, "Since you think it's good, let him do it."

"it is good."

Uncle San put away the plan documents.

After Ju Tianrui and his team left the XY City Airport in a helicopter, Fu Konggu and his team did not stay there, but returned to the northwest.

Youlong and the fake boss Yin Yuangui came here by helicopter, so they also took a helicopter back.

As for Fu Konggu, Ma Laoliu and others, they could only continue to drive back with great difficulty.

In the car, Fu Konggu and Ma Laoliu were riding in the same car.

Neither of them was aware of the boss's plan, but now that the two brothers had the same topic and camp, they could talk to each other.

Fu Konggu looked out the window, dazed, and suddenly said:
"Lao Ma, I just counted. There are at least 15 helicopters dispatched from the Oil City, of which are armed helicopters. I wonder if they have any hidden helicopters nearby. Just looking at this number, it's terrifying!"

Ma Laoliu casually used nail clippers to smooth his nails, "Mmmm, so powerful!"

"I don't know what the Oil City looks like. In fact, I'm a little confused. The boss asked us to go back now. I think it's better to go to the Oil City and take a look. At least, see their true strength." Fu Konggu felt a little regretful.

Ma Laoliu glanced at him and lamented that it was no wonder that Fu Konggu could not become a column commander like Youlong, but could only serve as a battalion commander.

The brain is not enough.

"Old Fu, you have to understand one thing." "One leaf falling can tell us about the coming of autumn. The people from Oil City were able to dispatch more than a dozen helicopters as soon as they arrived, so they must have more than dozens of helicopters. As for other ground weapons, they must not be weak either."

"We drove an armored vehicle over there, but we were probably discovered by them before we even reached the oil city. Their city lord had just gone back in anger, and we ran over right after that. Do you think they will attack us?"

Ma Laoliu blew away the nail powder that was worn off his hands and looked at Fu Konggu as if he was a fool.

"Besides, do you think we can defeat them on their territory?"

"Since the boss asked us to go back, we should go back honestly and not make any trouble. Otherwise, we will get into trouble."

Fu Konggu looked a little ugly. Ma Laoliu made it seem as if he was stupid when he heard this.

Anyway, you, Ma Laoliu, have been following us in the northwest to make a living.

Who gave you the courage to talk to a captain like me like this!
"parking!"

Fu Konggu suddenly gave an order to the driver.

Crunch!

The car stopped.

"Go down." Fu Konggu's face was gloomy and his forehead was wrinkled.

"Old Fu, why are you so sudden?" Ma Laoliu was confused, but when he saw Fu Konggu's expression, he realized that his grandson Fu Konggu was angry.

Oh shit!

It was obvious that he was stupid. I was just telling the truth. Besides, I didn't say he was stupid. I was just thinking about it.

But Ma Laoliu still couldn't afford to offend Fu Konggu, after all, he was the captain of the second battalion of the Second Column of the Northwest.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, we are just chatting, why are you..."

Before Ma Laoliu finished speaking, he heard Fu Konggu coldly say, "Go away."

Ma Laoliu had no choice but to get out of the car.

As soon as I got off the car, it started and drove away.

Ma Laoliu looked at the SUV and felt something was wrong.

"No, that's our car from Wuyuan Mountain!" Ma Laoliu realized this, but the car had already left.

Helplessly, he had to stop a Wuyuanshan pickup truck from behind and got into the car depressed.

Oil City.

Time passes.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Outside the wall, from far to near,

It was pitch black in the distance, and in the near distance, the hideous faces of the zombies looked even more terrifying under the light.

Occasionally, one or two wall-climbing zombies would climb up the wall, and the ultraviolet light would be like a cold sword, cutting off the zombies' advance. The ultraviolet light would repel these wall-climbing zombies and protect the safety of the trading market.

Li Yu, Li Tie and others stayed in the Oil City.

Li Yu hadn't been to Oil City and the trading market for about a month. He took a walk around this afternoon and found that the trading market had changed a lot.

When night fell, he was even more shocked.
Unexpectedly, the commercial district is the busiest at night. This commercial district gives him the feeling of a night market before the end of the world.

Neon lights flashed in the night sky, and the interweaving red, blue and green lights seemed to cast a veil of absurdity over this apocalyptic disaster.

The air was filled with a faint smell of rust, a unique atmosphere of the end of the world. The shops in the commercial district were brightly lit, and the people coming and going formed a bustling night market.

Li Yu didn't want to cause too much noise, so he traveled in plain clothes.

In addition, Li Yu rarely appears in public at the trading market, so most of the survivors of the trading market do not know Li Yu.

Although he was traveling in plain clothes, Li Yu was still followed by a dozen people including Li Tiedapao to guard the area.

In secret, patrol members are ready to provide support at any time.

Several new stores have recently opened in the commercial district. Now there are about forty stores in the entire commercial district, and there are about fifteen stores officially operated by Oil City.

Most of the self-operated stores are basic stores, such as hotels, gas stations, clinics, pharmacies, grain and oil stores.
In addition to the original shops, a car repair shop and a tailor shop were recently opened.

Li Yu walked to the entrance of the commercial area and said with emotion: "The commercial area of ​​this trading market is really lively at night."

Cannon's eyes lit up and he sniffed the fragrance in the air.

"Brother Yu, there's braised food here!"

Li Yu raised his eyebrows and walked towards the direction of the fragrance curiously.

After walking a few steps, he saw a plaque made of iron wire, with neon lights flashing through it.

The sign reads: Lao Chen’s Braised Food.

There are a few words hanging next to it:
Made with pure Chinese herbal marinade, delicious and nutritious!
SINCE 1890 During the reign of Emperor Guangxu! The recipe has been handed down for generations!

A gas station for men and a beauty salon for women!
Looking at this series of promotional slogans,

Li Yu raised his eyebrows. Isn’t this publicity a bit too exaggerated?

But now there are no restrictions on advertising laws, so he can write on the door: The most delicious braised food shop in the world.

I guess no one would object. After all, it is unlikely that there would be such a marinated food shop in other places nowadays.

Li Yu looked into the store and saw a shirtless burly man wearing a small apron. The apron was probably too small and only covered his belly but not his chest.

There is also a tattoo on his chest, with a Peppa Pig pattern.

The muscular man had a crew cut and a beard, and his right arm was bulging with muscles as he was working on the braised meat with a pair of large scissors.

"Isn't this Chen Dachui from the Tattoo Gang? Why is he doing this?" Li Yu asked in surprise.

Li Yu had seen all the affiliated forces coming from the North before, and this Chen Dachui was the leader of the Tattoo Gang, an affiliated force.

This guy actually came here and opened a stew shop.

Old Huang, who was following nearby, quickly came over to Li Yu and answered:
"It is said that this Chen Dachui used to run a stewed food store. Now he leads a team to work on a construction site during the day and runs a store at night. However, his cooking skills are really good, and the stewed food they make tastes really good."

Li Yu asked in confusion: "Where did he get all these ingredients from? And the seasonings."

Old Huang pointed to another Xie Dongming barbecue restaurant next door.
"Their barbecue restaurant is where they bring back the animals they hunt and catch, and then process and barbecue them. They sell the organs that can't be consumed to Chen Dachui and his friends."

"Also, during the morning market every day, there are people setting up stalls to sell wild animal carcasses. They are all very fresh, and they buy their goods from there."

"There is also a morning market?" Dapao widened his eyes.

"Yes." Old Huang nodded affirmatively.

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