In the last days, I became the young former commander

Xia Mei covered her mouth and giggled. Naturally, she would not let go of this opportunity to please Moyin.

"I don't want to be the kind of robber who forcibly seizes other people's wealth. I think the most basic equivalent transaction should be maintained, otherwise it is equivalent to keeping slaves in captivity. People must have a conscience."

"I don't plan to take away too many supplies from the rockery. Except for some things I like, I plan to use the rest to help the poor in the gathering place."

Mo Yin shook his head and said lightly.

"Hey, young master, I, Xia Mei, have never admired a few men, but you are definitely one!"

"I'm not going to hide it from you. In the last days, gold and silver jewelry are worthless here. In the past, a string of hundreds of thousands of necklaces can be exchanged for ten catties of rice. Young master, let me bring my own Go to the rockery to get a batch of supplies, which have already exceeded the value of gold and silver jewelry."

Xia Mei said seriously.

"Then please, please help me collect diamond rings as much as possible."

Moyin nodded, and didn't shirk anymore. He didn't plan to stay in this gathering place for a long time, and then he would see how Xia Mei was doing. If it wasn't cruel, it wouldn't hurt to give her this gathering place as a favor. .

After all, there are no sustainable renewable resources around here, and he doesn't want to manage this place, but he can't watch more than 2000 people die in this gathering place.

As for bringing people from this gathering place to the gathering place built by Bai Lingyu... that would be a fantasy.

It's hard enough to solve the food problem of 2000 people by yourself, let alone more than [-] people.

Moreover, there is a serious shortage of vehicles and gasoline. These people can survive in this gathering place even if they eat a bowl of porridge a day. If they follow themselves on a large scale, most of them will die.

There was the sound of a car engine, and then the off-road vehicle and three double-decker buses stopped in front of Fengjing Water Park.

A beauty in a white cheongsam jumped off a bus and walked quickly to Mo Yin.

Xia Mei couldn't help but feel ashamed of the beauty who emerged from the mud like a white lotus.

"Sir, you have worked hard."

The ninety-five style said with concern.

"Fortunately, the fighting skills of the people in charge of this place are not very high, and they were easily defeated, but I don't know what to say about the lives of the survivors here. You can go in with me and have a look."

Mo Yin said.

"No matter what, you have done your best for me and Jiuqi's willful wish. From now on, no matter what decision you make, Jiuqi and I will implement it without hesitation."

Nine Five said seriously, Moyin naturally knew what Nine Five meant, even if he left the survivors on the three buses in this gathering place, they would not complain, but he still planned to show Nine Five Let's talk about life in this gathering place.

"Xia Mei, take us around the gathering place."

Mo Yin said, although he went to Boss Qin's place before he roughly checked the situation along the way, but to be honest, people's mental state or physical state is not very good.

"Okay, two please follow me, but my sisters."

Xia Mei put away the charm on her face, looked at Moyin and begged, after all, being stared at by the iceberg maid, these girls have been basking in the scorching sun for more than 20 minutes.

"Agent, let's go, no need to monitor them."

Mo Yin waved to the agent.

"Yes, Master."

The agent immediately followed Mo Yin.

Xia Mei walked into the gathering place with Moyin, Jiuwu and the agent.

When the agent left, a group of girls in bikinis breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyone who is stared at by a ruthless killer will be terrified.

After entering the gate of the gathering place, a hint of helplessness appeared on the dignified face of the ninety-five style.

In front of you are the small rooms hanging on the Ferris wheel, which are scattered in a long row. The clean glass used to enjoy the scenery in the past is already extremely black and dirty, and you can faintly see some worn-out bedding and some trash from it. Almost daily necessities.

And the pair of hungry green eyes coming out of the window made Jiuwu Shi feel tight. She was too familiar with this kind of eyes. Almost all the survivors on the three buses she brought before had this kind of eyes.

There are even people living in some public toilets, and from time to time a dark head pokes out of them, looking at Mo Yin and the others in fear, and then lowers his head in horror.

These people are instinctively afraid of Mo Yin, who has become the leader of the gathering place. Even with a warm smile on Mo Yin's face, it can't dispel the panic of this group of people.

Chapter 170 Four, sell yourself to save your mother, all you need is six catties of rice

Basically, everyone in the gathering place has one characteristic, that is, they are extremely thin.

The men, women and children who came into view were all skinny and skinny, which was a matter of course. Even a fat man before the disaster broke out would turn into a skinny bamboo pole after two months of starvation.

If you want to gain weight, you must at least have the ability to find food by yourself.

Otherwise, he would have to rely on the few mouthfuls of rice he earned from the prostitution of his own women to support him.

In Nuoda's playground, except for the vehicle roads planned with steel wires, the other areas are basically sitting and lying with survivors who don't know what to do.

From time to time, a few gambling stalls can be seen among the crowd, but the bets between these people have been reduced to a few grains of rice or half-smoked cigarette butts.

A disheveled little girl who looked about ten years old was sitting on her knees on the ground, in front of her was a row of characters written in stone and soil.

Sell ​​yourself to save your mother, only six catties of rice.

In this last days, human life has become so cheap.

"Little sister, what's wrong with your mother?"

Ninety-five forms squatted in front of the little girl and asked softly.

"Beautiful sister, can you buy me? My name is Xiaoling. My mother is sick. She can't go to the porridge shop to queue up and can't eat. I can't squeeze in front of the bowl. She hasn't eaten for four days and is hungry. I'm about to starve to death, I'm willing to do anything, please buy me."

Xiaoling's eyes lit up when she saw the ninety-five style who was interested in her. She wanted to hug the beautiful sister's legs and beg her, but she was afraid that she would stain the beautiful sister's clothes.

A person who can dress so beautifully in the gathering place may still have food left over.

She has been kneeling here for two days, but because she is not pretty enough and no one has money left, no one cares about her.

"Sir, can you give me some supplies?"

Ninety-five styles looked up at Moyin and begged.

"Well, take us to your mother's place."

Moyin nodded, took out two ham sausages from his pocket and handed them to Jiuwushi.

The rice he brought from the granary was packed in bags of ten kilograms, so naturally he couldn't take it out of his pocket.

He could hear that when he took out the ham sausage, even Xia Mei, who was his mother Sang, couldn't help panting heavily, so he took out another ham sausage and handed it to Xia Mei.

"Oh, thank you young master, I haven't eaten ham sausage for a long time."

Xia Mei hastily tore open the ham sausage and began to eat happily.

"Beautiful sister, just, it's just ham sausage. My mother is hungry again after two days. Can you give me rice..."

Xiaoling didn't accept the ham sausage handed over by the Ninety-Five Form, and asked in embarrassment.

"Take us to see your mother, and I'll give you rice."

Nine-five-style grabbed Xiaoling's hand distressedly and stuffed the ham sausage into that dirty little hand.

"This way, this way."

Xiaoling excitedly got up from the ground and led the way on the painted surface.

"My lord, if you go on like this, you won't be able to go far before the supplies in your pocket will be empty. I think you should go back to the rockery first and arrange for someone to spread today's porridge? Burn some more rice. Let more people not starve to death."

Xia Mei at the side offered a suggestion.

Moyin nodded. In fact, looking at such a section of the road, you should be able to understand how bad the situation in this gathering place is.

There is no need to go all the way.

The little girl brought Mo Yin and the others almost to a large green-brown trash can. A dirty woman was curled up and sleeping against a corner of the wall, and there were even some piles of feces not far away.

Xia Mei couldn't help pinching her nose because of the stench wafting in the air. Although Mo Yin frowned, she still endured it.

And the agent followed behind Moyin with a blank face like a guard without saying a word, as if he was not affected by the stench at all.

There was also a small stainless steel lunch box next to the woman, but there was only yellow liquid in it, emitting an unpleasant ammonia gas, but it seemed that this was the drinking water for the two of them.

"Mom, I've brought food back, wake up."

Xiaoling excitedly bit open the wrapper of the ham sausage, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and handed it to the tip of the woman's nose, and the woman sniffled and woke up slowly.

"Mom is not hungry, Xiao Ling, you can eat by yourself."

The woman said weakly, but she tried her best but couldn't hold back her throat throbbing because of the smell of ham sausage.

"Elder sister, eat, I won't let you starve to death."

Ninety-five said with a smile.

"Thank you, little sister, but we have nothing left. Her father hasn't returned for a month since she went out to find supplies. I just ask you to take good care of my daughter."

"Eat, we will open a porridge shed later, at least you won't starve to death."

Moyin took out a pack of vegetable biscuits and mineral water from his pocket and put them in front of the woman.

Although Xia Mei couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she was too embarrassed to make Mo Yin feel greedy, so she had no choice but to take a step back to look at the scenery elsewhere.

"Thank you two angels, you are really heavenly soldiers and fairies sent by God."

The woman looked at the biscuits and mineral water in front of her and struggled to get up from the ground, trying to kowtow to Mo Yin and the [-]th Form.

"Eat the biscuits and recover your strength. The porridge shed will open in an hour to two hours. Remember to queue up. Nine five, let's go."

After Mo Yin finished speaking lightly, he turned and walked towards the haunted house area.

There are more than 1000 poor people in this gathering area. It is estimated that many of them are in the same situation as Xiaoling. It is impossible for him to deliver food one by one, so opening porridge sheds is the most effective way to help them.

And it is impossible for him to bring all these poor people in his core team, and then he will not be able to manage them at all.

"Yes, sir."

Jiu Wu didn't hesitate anymore, stood up and walked to Mo Yin's side.

"Beautiful sister, don't you want to buy me?"

Xiaoling looked at the ninety-five form imploringly.

"I'm sorry, little girl, but it's dangerous to follow my sister and me. As long as the chief is still here, the porridge shed will definitely fill you up. You don't have to sell yourself and follow me, just stay with your mother."

The ninety-five form touched Xiaoling's head, and then quickly caught up with Mo Yin's gone figure.

"Xia Mei, go and ask your people to get resources from the rockery."

Walking out of the rubbish dumping area, Mo Yin said lightly.

Xia Mei smiled at Mo Yin and didn't hesitate anymore, she hurriedly went to recruit her own people.

Back in the rockery, three double-decker buses and off-road vehicles had already parked outside the haunted house.

However, because they did not receive the order from Mo Yin, Jiu Qi Shi and Li Hu did not let a single person get out of the car and run around. The two were leaning on a bus holding a weapon and guarding.

"Nine Fifth Sister, how is it outside?"

Jiuqishi greeted him with a grin, and asked casually.

"Hey, the living standard of the people here is very poor. It's almost the same as before we met the officer. Except that it's safer here, but we don't have enough to eat."

Ninety-Five Style shook his head.

Chapter 170 Five What Should I Do?

"Ah, what should we do now, this group of people will indeed cause trouble for the commander..."

"Let me think about it again. After a while, a woman named Xia Mei will come down here with a group of helpers to get supplies. When she came in, she helped a little. You two don't need to stop her."

Mo Yin said.

"Yes, sir."

Li Hu nodded at the same time as the [-]th Form.

Moyin then walked into the rockery area, where the original boss Qin and others were lined up and sat at the corner of the rockery, while MDR and G11 were sitting on the sidelines watching over the group of prisoners.

"How much food do you use to open a porridge shed in a day where you gather?"

Mo Yin walked up to Boss Qin and asked.

"One hundred catties. A nutritionist here once calculated for us that a person can survive by eating ten catties of rice a month. There are about 1000 poor people raised by us in this gathering place, but we This food is not very much, so one hundred catties for two days is enough, and not many people died."

Seeing that Moyin was not in a hurry to kill himself, Boss Qin immediately said cooperatively.