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Finally, the time came to the day when Le Tiesheng was buried.

Ouyang Weiwei, Le Xi, and Le Yao were all dressed in filial piety and waited at the gate of the crematorium. The moment the staff of the crematorium brought out the urn, the three women couldn't help crying again.

According to Le Tiesheng's local customs, the funeral procession walked around the Golden City for half a circle, attracting the attention of the whole city. Everyone who knew Le Tiesheng in the past was crying terribly at this moment, as if they had a lot to do with him. pro approximation.

All of this is because Le Tiesheng has a great relationship with the new city lord, and they want to use this method to have a little relationship with the new city lord.

Le Tiesheng was buried on a beautiful mountain. Qin Feng set aside an area as a forbidden area and sealed it with the tombstone that had been prepared.

The funeral is over.

When Qin Feng and Ouyang Weiwei returned to the City Lord's Mansion, seeing their disappointed expressions, they couldn't help comforting them: "My condolences!"

The girls nodded in agreement, the tears had already been shed, and the rest was just remembrance.

Qin Feng returned to the office and said to the butler: "The whole city recruits strong men and architects, and on the premise of taking care of meals every day, each person is given a basic salary.

In addition, building materials are purchased in large quantities. "

"My lord, are you going to rebuild the Golden City? In fact, as long as you take care of the food, there will be countless people willing to do it." The butler figured out Qin Feng's intentions, thinking that the city gate was damaged due to the war, and he wanted to rebuild it. build.

Qin Feng explained: "It's not entirely true. I want to build another city on the basis of the Golden City. I will expand around the Golden City and build the city wall first."

"The city lord is ambitious, but how many people does the city lord want to build?"

"1000 people!"

"One... 1000 million?!" The butler was taken aback for a moment, it was unheard of in such a big city.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "Is there a problem?"

"My lord, the population of our entire Golden City is only about 60 people, and it can barely be considered a medium-to-large city.

But you want to build a city with a population of 1000 million, where do you find these people? "The steward felt that Qin Feng was acting on his own will. He just wanted to come up with some new tricks when he became the city lord. Of course, he would not say this sentence even if he was killed.

"Just follow my instructions, people, there will be." Qin Feng didn't elaborate with the housekeeper, and it was useless to elaborate with him.

The housekeeper realized that Qin Feng seemed a little dissatisfied, and quickly nodded in agreement, promising to do it immediately.

"Also, we will demolish the slums in the east of the city and all the unqualified buildings in the Golden City, and we will pay for the construction of houses there, which will be provided to the refugees for free.

The Golden City will become the core area of ​​the new city in the future and must be rectified in all aspects.

The last thing is to give free food and water to the poor who live in difficult conditions, and to ensure survival every day. "

These measures of Qin Feng are all to prepare for the future population of tens of millions, but in the housekeeper's opinion, Qin Feng is simply crazy.

Perhaps he is used to Jinpeng's exploitation of civilians. In contrast, Qin Feng is completely a philanthropist, and he is still a huge-scale one.

In the next few days, Qin Feng dutifully fulfilled the obligations of a city lord, and he was very busy.

This feeling is even more tiring than being an emperor before. As an emperor, you can leave everything to your subordinates, but not now.

In order to complete the task of the Dawn of Humanity, I must supervise it in place, otherwise why would I build the "first city in the last days" with a population of tens of millions!

this afternoon,

Putting on his hat and mask, Qin Feng went to the slums alone for a private visit, and found that in the past few days, not only the slums have been repaired, but also the foundations of the new houses have been laid, and the workers are busy in full swing.

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction. As long as there are enough workers, the construction period can be greatly shortened for any construction.

As for the Golden City, the most important thing is people. They don't need to pay high rewards, and they will be grateful if they can finish their work and eat well.

After inspecting the construction site, Qin Feng went to the entrance of the Welfare Bureau. This is a newly established department that allows the poor in the city to receive food and water for free.

At the door, there are constantly poor people wearing beggar clothes and smelly coming in and out, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

"The new city lord is really a good person, and he will distribute food to everyone for free."

"It's a pity that people say that good people don't live long, and evil can last for thousands of years. I hope Lord Qin Feng can live a long life. Don't..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" "I think you are courting death!"

That person's offensive remarks towards Qin Feng immediately aroused public outrage. In their eyes, Qin Feng has become a living Buddha who saves the suffering, how can he be blasphemed?

The person who realized what he had said wrongly clapped his hands and said, "Bah, bah, bah! The city lord must live forever!"

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, he really told this person that he was indeed immortal.

Then, he grabbed a poor man and asked, "Dude, can you show me the food you brought?"

"What do you want to do, go get the food yourself, but I don't think you look like a poor person. You are dressed clean, but a little weird." The man held the food bag without letting go, and looked suspiciously Qin Feng.

Qin Feng quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to rob you, I just want to see what's there, if you're worried..." Then he took out a silver coin to the man and said, "I'll buy your things .”

The man made the exchange without hesitation, and the food distributed was only worth a few copper coins. This transaction was a bloody profit.

Qin Feng opened the food bag and found that there were some not-so-good bran rice inside. There was nothing wrong with it, as he had asked for it in the first place.

As long as it doesn't kill people, it's fine to know that these poor people often starve to death, so it doesn't matter whether the food is good or not.

Besides, if too good food is distributed, the financial expenditure will also be too burdensome.

"No! There is a problem with the weight." Qin Feng frowned, weighed it and felt that the weight was one-third less than what he asked for.

In order to ensure that it was not just a case, he bought relief food for several people, only to find that the weight was exactly the same, and everyone was missing.

"Damn it, I've got corruption on my head!" Qin Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the fierce eyes scared everyone around him to run away.

Chapter 350 The fifth iron-blooded city lord

Qin Feng walked straight into the Welfare Bureau. The staff inside were busy distributing food. After seeing Qin Feng, he said angrily, "Even if you come to receive the relief food, at least you should change into simpler clothes, right?"

"I'll change your old mother!" Qin Feng took off his mask and threw his hat heavily on the ground.

This face has been remembered by everyone in the Golden City.

Several staff members panicked, and those poor people even knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Feng to express their gratitude.

"Let me ask you, who asked you to distribute the grain according to this amount." Qin Feng threw the bag of bran rice directly in the face of the staff member who spoke.

The man replied tremblingly: "The city lord was arranged by Director Li..."

"Director Li? Who appointed him?" Qin Feng frowned, expecting that this little staff member would not have the guts to embezzle, so the staff mustered up the courage to answer: "Yes... it's Steward Zhang, he is Director Li's cousin .”

"I said, Zhang Shaoyang is so brave!" Qin Feng sneered, dialed the butler's number with his mobile phone, and asked him to come to the Welfare Bureau immediately.

At the same time, Qin Feng said to the staff member: "Call your chief and tell him that I'm looking for him."

Ten minutes later, both of them appeared at the door of the Welfare Bureau.

The two knelt down at the same time, Zhang Shaoyang snotted his nose and tears, slapped himself and said: "My lord, I was also deceived by lard for a while, I will definitely change my past and be a new man in the future."

"late!"

Qin Feng picked up the two of them like he was catching chickens, and brought them directly to the gate of the city, shouting loudly: "All the residents of the Golden City, do you recognize these two?"

"Isn't this Butler Zhang and Director Li?"

"You don't know yet, just now the city lord made a private visit with a micro-service, and it turned out that the two conspired to embezzle the relief food."

"There is such a thing? That's really damn!"

The people talked a lot, Qin Feng pointed to Steward Zhang, and said: "You are the steward of the previous city lord Jin Peng, I don't care about the past, let you continue to be the steward because I trust you to give you a chance, but what about you?

You can deduct one-third of a person's relief food. There are tens of thousands of people in our Golden City waiting for relief every day. The total amount of food is not a small amount, right? "

Butler Zhang and Director Li couldn't say anything at this moment, they could only plead and cry blindly, hoping that Qin Feng would spare their lives, and nothing else would do.

"Forgive your life?" Qin Feng smiled contemptuously, holding a handful of rice bran in his hand, and said: "In the last days, food is life! If I spare your life, who will spare the lives of those poor people who starved to death? Everyone said that the two of them should How to deal with it?"

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

The screams of killing are uniform, no matter what era it is, corruption cannot be tolerated, and it is the same in the last days.

"Okay, I'll follow everyone's orders." Qin Feng turned his finger into a sword, and the sword energy lingered on his finger, which was Master Yideng's unique Yiyang finger.

The sword energy crossed the heads of the two of them, and they were beheaded in the most cruel way!

Qin Feng shouted to them: "Their deaths are not over yet, and their property will also be confiscated to replenish the city treasury and distribute food to everyone. Do you agree?"

The crowd cheered extremely loudly, even almost fanatically, and Qin Feng's prestige reached an unprecedented peak.

The title of Iron-Blooded City Lord has been spread since then, referring to Qin Feng's swift and resolute handling of crimes, and his iron-blooded methods are merciless.

Afterwards, Qin Feng took people to ransack the house, and found a huge amount of wealth from the two people's homes. The two obviously didn't just start being greedy, but they had already started committing crimes since Jinpeng was the city lord!

The money was confiscated as it should be. Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng formed another inspection team to rectify the corruption problem in the Golden City.

Not only big tigers like Zhang Butler have to be beaten, but also small flies, so that the Golden City can be restored to life!

After finishing these tasks, it was already dark when I returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

Qin Feng was not in the mood to eat, but meticulously corrected the documents in the office, hoping to finish the matter of the Golden City as soon as possible, and then he would go out of the city to handle errands.

When footsteps entered, Qin Feng still lowered his head and corrected at the desk, without raising his head, he replied: "Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Feng looked up and saw that Ouyang Weiwei was coming. She put the steaming noodles on the table. The noodles were still the same as usual, with two eggs added.

"Aunt Ouyang?" Qin Feng's heart warmed up, but there was no hint of teasing in his words. Since Le Tiesheng died, his mentality has changed.

Ouyang Weiwei smiled slightly, and said softly: "Let's eat first, if there is anything to do, we can talk about it after dinner."

Qin Feng nodded, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the noodles. He wolfed down the noodles in a short while, and drank the soup completely.

"I'll cook another bowl, you don't seem to be full yet."

"I'm already full, don't bother." After Qin Feng finished speaking, he said with emotion: "Auntie, I thought..."

"Think I'll never recover?" Ouyang Weiwei smiled, and then sighed softly: "Everyone has a day when the end of the world erupts, and I have already awakened.

In the past ten years, I have seen too many life and death. Human life is really worthless than grass. "

Qin Feng can still see that there is a hint of melancholy in Ouyang Weiwei's eyes, but it is much better than a few days ago.

"I won't bother you anymore." Ouyang Weiwei picked up the bowls and chopsticks to leave.

"Auntie, go slowly."

Ouyang Weiwei's body trembled slightly, and she realized that she was not used to the normal relationship with Qin Feng.