Doomsday disaster: Stock up on billions of supplies at the beginning

The old man was very angry.

"Wait, wait!"

"I'm Ye Hanyue. I can help you manage the base. You manage it so badly, I can definitely help." Ye Hanyue said eagerly.

"I don't need it." Mu Yun refused indifferently.

"Don't worry! I'm a genius girl. If I'm here, I guarantee that your base will develop twice as fast. Also, your management method is really terrible. You only have a lot of supplies, but you don't know how to use them." Ye Hanyue continued to fool around.

Mu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if considering the feasibility of this matter.

"If you are willing to let me join, then I can give you a lot of suggestions to help you quickly improve the current situation of the base." Ye Hanyue continued to persuade while the iron was hot.

"I can also help you earn countless supplies and recruit more talents. Do you really not want it?"

Ye Hanyue took things step by step.

"Oh?" Mu Yun's mouth curled up with a playful smile.

This girl has a lot of tricks to make big promises, but I don't know if she can really do it.

"Really, I swear, I can really do it!" Ye Hanyue immediately raised three fingers.

"You said my management is problematic, so according to your ideas, how should the base operate?" Mu Yun asked.

Seeing that there was a chance, Ye Hanyue immediately began to talk nonstop.

"Before that, let me confirm one thing, are you really the prodigal son Mu Yun?"

"Yes." Mu Yun nodded.

"Ok, in that case, the plan is simple. What the base lacks now is management, not ordinary survivors.

You have also opened a company, and you know that a company's operation is never lacking employees, but professional management talents.

But now is the end of the world, such talents have become even rarer, so no talent can be let go." Ye Hanyue said confidently.

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Are you trying to say that you are a talent in this area, so I should ask you to join my base?"

"That's right!"

"Get out!"

Mu Yun waved his hand directly.

Ye Hanyue was anxious, "Ah... Wait a minute, wait a minute, listen to me finish my words."

"Go ahead, it's better not to talk nonsense, otherwise there will be no next time." Mu Yun leaned back on the sofa, looking lazy.

"Humph, I refused to come out of the mountain when those big guys invited me to come out in a big sedan chair before, and now I take the initiative to come to you, and you actually drive me away!"

Ye Hanyue muttered a few words angrily, and then his expression suddenly changed and began to become serious.

"You have too many management loopholes, and you are not suitable to be in charge of the base for a long time.

I just observed that there are only a few people in charge of the operation of the base.

If the number of people increases in the future, can they manage such a large base city with just a few people?" Ye Hanyue accused bluntly.

"You also said that in the future, these positions will be gradually filled." Mu Yun retorted.

"Haha, I know what you will say."

Ye Hanyue sneered and said, "Then let me ask you, who will be given those management positions? Those veterans who were in the base in the early stage and worked hard with you?"

Mu Yun was silent and did not answer.

He understood the meaning of Ye Hanyue's words.

If those people were really suitable for management, they would have been in the base now.

But they were not, which means they are not suitable for management.

If in the future, a few newcomers who have just joined the base are arranged to do it, it will be unfair to them.

Why should they let a newcomer enjoy the fruits of their hard work and even look at other people's faces?

Throughout the dynasties, the civil and military officials, one civil and one military, have always been two factions, and they often don't see eye to eye.

The reason is here.

"Go on."

Mu Yun motioned Ye Hanyue to continue.

"There are two ways now. One is to directly select from the current people and slowly train them. I am good at this, but it takes a long time.

The second is to recruit talents in a short period of time and let the management team be determined at the beginning of the base. This will not only speed up the development of the base, but also eliminate the dissatisfaction of others.

Which one do you think is better?" Ye Hanyue asked.

Mu Yun pondered for a moment, "Are you setting a trap for me?"

Ye Hanyue spread her hands, "Please, the decision is yours. I am just a genius girl who gives advice, is harmless, and smart."

"Hehe, Coco, give her a mind seed."

"Okay."

Mu Yun remembered the identity of the girl in front of him, the genius girl Ye Hanyue, who had invented a new type of satellite at the age of 16. It can be said that she had left a strong mark in the entire Chinese science and technology field.

However, Mu Yun was reborn 30 years ago, and his memory of the past was vague. It was not until now that he recalled such a person.

There was no news about Ye Hanyue in the previous life. It was estimated that she died early. Unexpectedly, she came to her base city in this life. It was really fate.

Since the migrant worker came, we must catch her well. It's just that this girl is too smart and may be a little black-bellied. But with Coco's skills, she can't escape my Five Fingers Mountain.

Ye Hanyue blinked, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing."

Mu Yun held Ye Hanyue down, stretched out his hand, and slapped the seed of mind that Coco handed over into her forehead.

The next moment, Ye Hanyue's truest voice came over.

(It's over, it's over. Normally, this kind of thing must be some vicious curse.)

(I think of running under the sunset. That was my lost freedom.)

(But my answer seems to be fine. Why did this bastard curse me?)

(Oh, dead people don't need to be cursed. So this guy saw the value of this genius girl and wanted to use this method to make me work for him.)

(This bastard has a good eye. He realized how powerful this genius girl is so quickly.)

(Waha ... , tremble, Muggles, when my Queen of the Night recovers her strength, the curse can be lifted in a snap of a finger. )

(This corrupt world will be rewritten by my Queen of the Night, and I will wield the hammer of judgment for this ugly and dark world!)

(A bag of rice has to support several floors, a bag of rice has to support two floors, how much do I need to give for a bag of rice, how much do I need to wash for a bag of rice, there is mud in my mouth, who gave you a bag of rice, spicy and stuffy...)

...

A bunch of messy thoughts rushed into Mu Yun's head in an instant.

It was only a moment, but his mind was filled with countless thoughts, and the disorganized middle school speech made Mu Yun have a splitting headache.

Ye Hanyue's mind was too active, and Mu Yun blocked her voice the next moment.

Genius on the left, middle school on the right.

Maybe... middle school is really only a thin line away from genius...