Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Dazhangshu Base, the second outer city.

Mooncake factory.

Li Yu clapped his hands. After finishing the whole mooncake, he felt very satisfied. This mooncake contains a lot of sugar. Eating sweets can bring both psychological and physical satisfaction.

"City Lord, what do you think of the taste?" Qu Huaxiang, director of the food factory, asked nervously.

Li Yu nodded and said, "Not bad, it's delicious. How many mooncakes have been produced now?"

Qu Huaxiang quickly replied: "We started production the day before yesterday, and we have already produced 9500 so far. Do we need to increase the number?"

Li Yu thought about it. There are 2900 people in the North, and more than half of them are members of affiliated forces in the North. If they are divided into five levels, they are level 4 personnel.

There are nearly 3 non-staff members at level 4000 and above in the oil city.

According to his original plan, anyone above level 3 non-staff could get a mooncake for free.

From this perspective, the originally expected production of 10000 mooncakes is obviously not enough.

So he spoke:

"Produce another 5000 mooncakes."

"Also, you pack the mooncakes and separate them into two portions. One portion is 3000 mooncakes to be sent to the North, and the other portion is 6500 mooncakes to be sent to Oil City."

"Pack it up as soon as possible. I'll have someone come over this afternoon to take these mooncakes away."

Qu Huaxiang nodded quickly and said, "I understand. I'll arrange it right away."

After saying that, she hurriedly contacted the raw material mixing and production staff and asked them to add another 5000 mooncakes.

After Li Yu came out of the mooncake factory, he contacted Lao Bi using the walkie-talkie.

Ask him to come find me at the gate of the mooncake factory in the second outer city.

While waiting for Lao Bi to come, Li Yu was thinking about the issue of mooncake distribution. Naturally, mooncakes would be distributed free of charge as a welfare benefit to non-staff members at level 3 and above.

However, the fourth and fifth level personnel did not join for long enough and their contributions were insufficient. It is impossible for the camphor tree forces to be nice and give them the supplies for free. At the very least, they have to recover the cost of raw material production.

Although level 2 personnel cannot receive them for free, they can purchase them at a preferential price of points per piece. One person can only purchase one piece. This price should be affordable for most level personnel.

As for level five personnel, a limited number of 2000 mooncakes are available for sale, with 5 points required for each.

More than 2000 mooncakes should be easy to digest for a trading market that already has 60000 people. There will always be one person out of thirty who can afford 5 points.

Just as he was thinking about this, Bi Tianxing, captain of the helicopter brigade, jogged towards Li Yu.

The helicopter brigade is under the Operations Department and is the third brigade. The entire brigade is composed of pilots.

"Mayor, you are looking for me." When Lao Bi saw the mooncake factory behind Li Yu, he guessed why Li Yu was looking for him. It would be too late to transport the mooncakes by land, so they could only use air transportation.

Li Yu pointed to the mooncake factory behind him and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is only two days away. Qu Huaxiang and the others have already produced the mooncakes. They will be ready by noon. Go and prepare them now and take the mooncakes to Oil City and the North in the afternoon."

"Also, the mooncakes in the North are 3,000 yuan, and the mooncakes in Oil City are 6,500 yuan. I'll ask the mooncake factory to pack them separately."

Lao Bi thought to himself, "I see. I can deliver it to Oil City today, but I guess we won't get to the North until tomorrow."

"Yes, I know. We will go to the North Territory tomorrow and return to the headquarters the day after tomorrow. We can celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together." Li Yu said with a smile, "Okay, go and prepare."

Lao Bi turned and left, heading to the helipad to prepare.

Mooncakes are not big in size, so they only need three helicopters to deliver the 9500 mooncakes.

north.

Early in the morning, the imperial concubine found He Qiang and Lao Xie and told them about her desire to join the transport team.

He Qiang and Lao Xie were both a little surprised. After all, the imperial concubine's ideas were very different from those of ordinary people.

"Have you encountered any problems in the management team?" Lao Xie asked after thinking for a moment.

"no no."

The imperial concubine quickly explained, "This is my personal reason. I don't like staying in one place stably. I want to go out and have a look. Although joining the transport team is definitely more dangerous than staying in the North, I have considered it. I like that kind of life."

He Chao looked at the imperial concubine. He could not understand her thoughts and even thought she was kicked in the head by a donkey.
These days, it's so rare to live a peaceful life.

But you just want to go out and mess around, what are you trying to achieve?

He wanted to persuade the imperial concubine, but seeing her firm attitude, he felt it was useless to say anything, so he remained silent.

Old Xie frowned and thought, now the imperial concubine is in charge of the tenth battalion of the militia department.

The Tenth Brigade is basically composed of some Level 4 support personnel sent from the headquarters base, as well as members of affiliated forces in the North. Now that the imperial concubine is gone, someone will definitely be needed to take her place.

Who should take over the position of captain of the 10th Brigade?

After thinking for a long time, he remembered Guo Peng and Zhu Xiao, but he didn't know whether they were willing.

Guo Peng is currently the second squadron leader under the fourth battalion of the Operations Department. It is more than enough for him to serve as the captain of the tenth battalion of the Civil Armed Forces Department.

Although the Operations Department and the Civil Armed Forces Department are at the same level, there is a huge gap in the combat capabilities of the two sides.

The combat personnel of the Operations Department are basically composed of non-staff members with rich combat experience.

The members of the Civil Armed Forces Department are mostly scattered soldiers who have joined in recent years, and their strength is relatively weak.

Although Guo Peng is only a squadron leader, the combat capability of the squadron he leads is stronger than that of a battalion of the Civil Armed Forces Department, and they are superior in terms of personnel quality, weapons and equipment configuration, etc.

Now that the imperial concubine has already brought it up, there is no point in forcing her to stay.

So Old Xie said, "I personally have no opinion. I respect your idea. Old He, what do you think?"

He Chao shook his head and said, "I have no objection. I am from the Internal Affairs Department and you are from the Operations Department. You don't need to ask for my opinion."

Old Xie took over the conversation, looked at the imperial concubine and said, "But."

"If you want to transfer, I have to submit an application report to the headquarters base. If the headquarters agrees, then I will let you go."

"Yes, I understand. Thank you both leaders for your support." The imperial concubine's face lit up and she thanked them.

Subsequently.

Old Xie used the radio to contact the headquarters base and the oil city. His second uncle and third uncle were a little surprised when they heard that the concubine wanted to jump out of the militia and join the transport team.

"What's the specific reason? Why did you jump out of the militia?" asked the second uncle.

Old Xie repeated the reasons the imperial concubine had told him.

As the Minister of Military Affairs, Third Uncle has the power to mobilize the three major departments: Combat Department, Civilian Armed Forces Department, and Security Department, and to adjust the personnel in each position within them.

After listening to Old Xie's reasons, Uncle San chuckled and said:

"I didn't expect this girl to be so troublesome. Let her go."

"Okay, as for the replacement for the 10th Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department, I think Guo Peng is more suitable. What do you two ministers think?" "Yes, Guo Peng." Uncle San had stayed in the Northern Territory for some time and had some understanding of Guo Peng.

Compared with Zhu Xiao, Guo Peng has better leadership and is more stable and cautious.

"It's him." Uncle San replied.

"Okay, then we'll approve the imperial concubine's application, let her join the transport team, and let Guo Peng replace the imperial concubine's original position." Old Xie repeated it to confirm the accuracy of the order.

Uncle San replied, "Well, let him transfer from the Combat Department to the Civilian Armed Forces Department. I don't think he will be happy about it. You should do a good job of ideological work with him."

"Also, I will contact Ju Tianrui and let him know about this."

"Okay, Minister."

After a brief meeting, the second uncle informed Li Yu of the matter. Although it was not a big deal, it did involve changes in the positions of combat personnel.

When Li Yu found out, he was just surprised and didn't raise any objections.

The scene of my first meeting with the imperial concubine is still vivid in my mind.

From the incident when the imperial concubine hit herself to cause miscarriage, it was clear that she was a person of strong character and had her own opinions. Jumping from a stable and safe position to an exciting and dangerous position was something she could do.

Oil City.

Trading bazaar.

In a room in Building 10, North District.

Gao Zhao and Hong Gongcao were facing the radio station, with a circle of people surrounding them.

There were two other fighters holding cardboards with reminders written on them.

"Boss, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Oil City, so we can't find out the situation inside."

"Where is Hong Gongcao? Why are you the one reporting to me this time?"

Gao Zhao glanced at Hong Gongcao who was sitting next to him. After seeing the notice on the cardboard, he replied, "He is still in the trading market. We have had some difficulties recently. We have run out of food, but I will find a way to overcome it."

The boss didn't answer him immediately, and both sides were silent for a while.

"I sent you there to find out some useful information. You've been there for more than ten days, but the information you gave me now is worthless! You still haven't given me the information about how they control the zombies and their strength."

"I am ashamed and I have failed to live up to your expectations."

"Food problem, you just said you can find a way to overcome it. What method?" asked the boss.

Gao Zhao didn't know how to answer for a moment. Lao Luo wrote a few words on the cardboard, and Gao Zhao said:

"Boss, there is a mission hall in their trading market. As long as you complete the corresponding mission, you can exchange it for points. The higher the points, the higher the level."

"Hong Gongcao should have briefly introduced the five-level system here to you before. My plan is to help them complete the corresponding tasks. At that time, we can get points in exchange for food, and we can also upgrade from level 5 to level 4, and then to level 3, and infiltrate the enemy!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the radio station.

"Your idea is good, but are you sure they can really upgrade and lead the team through this method?"

"I'm sure. I've asked around. Many people here have been promoted by completing missions. The fastest one became a Level 3 personnel in just one year."

"it is good!"

The boss seems to be in a good mood.
"I was right about you, Gao Zhao. You've worked hard to get deep into the enemy camp, but for the sake of the final victory, I still have to make allowances for you.

You have to find a way to find out whether the scientific research experts in the Oil City are there, and the secret of controlling zombies.

In order to help you improve your status in Oil City as quickly as possible, you can tell me your mission and I will help you find a way to complete it."

There were no words on the prompt board, so Gao Zhao began to express himself freely.

"Thank you, sir. I feel relieved after hearing your words. Don't worry, I will continue to work hard here. When I have established a stable foundation, you can send some people over. We will secretly control this place little by little, and then we can take over the Oil City in one fell swoop!"

Afterwards, the boss said some words of encouragement and recognition to him, and then interrupted the conversation.

After confirming that it was closed, Lao Luo waved his hand and asked his men to take away the radio that had been dug out from the mountains outside.

"Good performance. Your free play just now was very good. But do you think that big guy will believe it?" Lao Luo asked.

Gao Zhao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said with a wry smile:

"I can't guarantee that. Most of the time, what the boss says is different from what he thinks. We can hardly guess what the boss really thinks. Hong Gongcao can attest to that."

Hong Gongcao nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, what Lao Gao said is true."

Hong Gongcao was right next to him just now, but he didn't say a word because the scene was set up for the situation where he was not there.

The reason why he was asked to sit next to him was to let him listen to what Gao Zhao said from beginning to end and supervise Gao Zhao.

After hearing what they said, Lao Luo took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Very uncomfortable.

However, the conversation just now was not without results.

Their main goal now is to stabilize the northwest and delay.

While achieving this goal, they can also use the Northwest to help complete their tasks and meet their needs, which is not bad.

"Well, take them away." Lao Luo waved his hand, signaling his men to take them away.

When Hong Gongcao was being taken away, he hurriedly asked:

"When can we regain our freedom? We have already surrendered. It is impossible for us to stay here every day, right?"

Lao Luo looked at the two of them and said, "I will release you in two days. Don't even think about running away. You can only move around in the trading market. I will also send someone to watch you. Be honest. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand. Look at what you said. It's so dangerous outside. I wish I didn't have to go out and just stayed in the trading market. Hehe." Hong Gongcao said with a flattering smile.

"Yeah." Lao Luo nodded and asked his men to take them away.

After they left, Lao Luo called Ding Meng over.

"Have they all seen the photos and names of the nine of them, including the city supervisors, the wall guards, the gate guards, and the patrol team?"

"They have the photos and names. Unless they dig a tunnel, they will never be able to leave the trading market." Ding Meng replied.

Dig a tunnel?
Are you kidding? The wall is so wide and there is a ten-meter foundation underneath. It is impossible to dig it out without heavy machinery.

"We will release them in two days, and have Lu Daning and his men monitor them."

"Yes."

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