Don't Interrupt My Immortal Cultivation

After the summary meeting on the first day of participation was over, even without the guidance of the immortals, Lin Wen keenly sensed the problem.

"Huang Mingxiao."

Lin Wen interrupted Huang Mingxiao, who was still explaining in detail to the special supervisors about the distribution and supervision of the labor meals.

"You can't do it like this."

"When encountering problems, you just pile up people, you supervise me and I supervise him, layer by layer of patches, can this still work?"

Huang Mingxiao was shocked and asked, "Sheriff Lin, then what should we do?"

"It's simple, designate a laborer for each distribution point to distribute the meals, put them on the table, one person, one bowl, and let them choose for themselves in the end."

"The supervisors only need to do simple supervision, don't use those spy tactics."

Huang Mingxiao was stunned for a few seconds, suddenly ecstatic, "Sheriff Lin is wise! If the people who distribute the meals want to eat the most, each bowl must be evenly distributed, otherwise the extra will definitely be chosen by others!"

"Also, choose the disaster victims and women to cook, their ability to make abundant meals with limited food is a hundred times better than the chefs you hired."

"Also, create employment opportunities, and select logistics workers from them."

"Let them choose representatives to supervise the work, and the supervisors only need to supervise the representatives."

"If you do it like this, the administrative costs will be infinitely expanded, and either the work will be messed up or the government will collapse."

This was the highest political level that Lin Wen had ever spoken, and its essence was nothing more than some knowledge left over from middle school textbooks, but it was like dispelling the fog and dispelling the long-standing confusion in Huang Mingxiao's heart.

Huang Mingxiao was almost crazy, trembling and unable to speak. He felt that Sheriff Lin was like the sun in the sky, and his magnificent power melted all difficulties and dangers.

"Wise, wise, Sheriff Lin is wise..."

He repeated these few words like a broken record, and his eyes looking at Lin Wen were full of intense fanaticism.

Lin Wen couldn't stand a man looking at him with such eyes, it was almost like the Seven Fairies. So he left with just a sentence, "You study the details and do a good job."

Since then, the project progress has been like cheating, almost able to do the work of two days in one day, but Lin Wen strictly forbids Huang Mingxiao from overworking.

"Just arrange according to this amount, can't you plan for two days at once?"

"This is already a normal amount, now it's just extraordinary performance.""What if one day we encounter difficulties, or if I am not here and the progress falls behind, wouldn't it demoralize everyone if your plans fall apart? It is easier to simplify moving forward, but delaying and pushing back is more troublesome."

Huang Mingxiao was in awe of Sheriff Lin's words, but he ran off without giving him a chance to ask any questions.

Unable to suppress his doubts, he went to Sheriff Lin's house.

It was the same old house he lived in when he was the mayor.

Even though he had been promoted to sheriff, he had not changed his living conditions. He had not even added any decorations.

Admittedly, the finances of Changshan County were very difficult, but as a sheriff, he was considered the most powerful person in the empire. He was fully qualified to upgrade to a larger and better house, and no one could say otherwise.

But Sheriff Lin had the big picture in mind. He was willing to endure such a simple and frugal living condition in order to rebuild the homes of the disaster victims. This was truly admirable.

When he pushed open the door, he saw Sheriff Lin lying on the bed like a corpse.

Bai Xiuyu and a little girl with white hair were massaging his arms and thighs.

There were also three children playing around in the room.

Huang Mingxiao did not have any improper thoughts. In his fixed mindset, Bai Xiuyu, a disaster victim, was lucky to become Sheriff Lin's personal secretary. This was entirely due to Sheriff Lin's compassion.

With Sheriff Lin's status, it was normal for ten or eight girls to serve him.

But Lin Wen did not think so. He opened his eyes and sat up when he saw Huang Mingxiao.

"Huang Mingxiao, you didn't even knock?"

Huang Mingxiao was taken aback and said, "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

"Forget it."

Lin Wen did not pursue the matter. After all, it was not very honorable in his eyes. But it was also inevitable. Without magic, his body could not fully adapt to prolonged labor. In order to avoid falling short of the mark the next day, he had to take some restorative measures.

After all, he could earn more than ten points of merit in a day without using magic. It was simply incredible.

"Okay, Bai Xiuyu, you go play with the children."

"White girl, you too."

The little girl with white hair stood up, but did not leave immediately.

Lin Wen sighed. She was the girl he had saved that day, and her situation was much worse than he had imagined.Long Xinshan cruelly killed her entire family in order to bring her back, but upon bringing her back, he discovered that she not only suffered from severe albinism, but also had acidemia and congenital neurological degenerative disease. The cost of treating her far exceeded her own value, and her physical condition was not qualified to be used as an organ donor.

Because of a loss-making deal, Long Xinshan beat her up and threw her into a garbage pit, but the dying girl miraculously survived.

Later, she was discovered by a lackey and taken out to be a servant.

That was her first dependence.

Unfortunately, not long after, the lackey, who still had a conscience, was used as a living organ donor and had his organs removed because he had let a slave escape.

At that time, she was also on the brink of death.

Their fate was supposed to disappear like dust, with no one remembering them, as if they had never existed.

But luckily, she met Lin Wen, and the trace that was supposed to end abruptly in this world was extended.

With a part of that lackey.

Because there was someone who remembered him and lived because of him.

The "Healing Technique of Tianshui" cured all her diseases and injuries, except for the color of her hair and skin.

After being rescued, she cooperated and told everything about her past, except for her name.

But it didn't matter. Since she was taken care of by Bai Xiuyu, she just took her surname and became the sister of the Bai family.

She recovered quickly in the past few days and adapted to Bai Xiuyu's care, and could even help her with things.

But she had a strange habit. She particularly liked it when Lin Wen touched her forehead with his finger. If he didn't, she would cling to him and not leave.

Lin Wen was really helpless about this.

Although her gender was not quite right, Lin Wen always felt that it was not too auspicious, as if one day she would chop him up, who always made "silly bean" actions.

"Forget it, it's just a flag in the physical world, it doesn't matter."

Lin Wen lightly tapped her forehead with his finger, and the girl immediately smiled and turned to join the children's play.

"Okay."

Lin Wen looked at Huang Mingxiao with an unfriendly expression.

"What's the matter with you?"

Huang Mingxiao was preoccupied with the affairs of the disaster victims and did not notice Lin Wen's expression.

"Sheriff Lin, according to the current progress, the first batch of residences should be built in no more than a month."

"After they are built, what should we do? Should we leave them vacant or let some of the disaster victims move in early?"

Lin Wen sneered:

'''"What? First residence leads to the next? Are you out of your mind?"

"The first batch of residences will be given to children and patients, followed by women and the elderly, and finally young and middle-aged men. Only after the completion of the project will the residences be officially allocated according to the number of people and families."

Huang Mingxiao hesitated for a moment before saying, "But if we do it this way, the value of the first batch of houses will be lower than the later ones. If they are allocated in the end, some people will still feel it's unfair."

Huang Mingxiao was well versed in civil affairs and knew that if the word "unfair" appeared, it would be like a delicious meal mixed with even a tiny bit of dog feces, completely ruining the taste.

"You're really silly, you know."

"It's just that some people dislike the idea of living in a house with patients, elderly, and women, thinking it's inauspicious. To deal with such feudal superstitious thinking, we should use the same superstitious thinking."

"You have to fight magic with magic, understand?"

Huang Mingxiao was confused, "What do you mean?"

"I'll just stay there for another night, won't that be fine?"

"Who would dare say it's inauspicious if an immortal slept in the house for a night?"

Lin Wen yawned, lay down again, and ignored the look of sudden enlightenment and intense admiration in Huang Mingxiao's eyes.

"Is there anything else? If not, just leave."

As Huang Mingxiao walked out the door, he could still hear the voice inside:

"Bai girl, I warn you, don't make any extra moves every time. Just press where I tell you to, and especially don't touch this spot, understand?"

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