Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

What opinions can Mu Wanqing have?

Whatever Suizhu says is good, whatever he says is right.

She knew that if Xiangcheng hadn't been Suizhu, it would have been like a mess now, with no backbone to be found.

She nodded, "Azhu, you can do whatever you want."

"I will write the letter of appointment immediately."

The management building in Xiangcheng has collapsed.

But wherever there is a signal, the internal network of the Xiangcheng management system can be opened.

It was just to record the names of Wang Zexuan and others into the police department.

Mu Wanqing can operate it on her mobile phone.

Soon, a text message appointing Wang Zexuan as the Minister of Police in Xiangcheng was sent to Wang Zexuan's mobile phone.

Sending text messages is very ceremonial and gives people a very formal feeling.

Wang Zexuan, who was counting supplies in the basement, ran to Suizhu and Mu Wanqing with his mobile phone.

He looked confused, "I'm right here, no need to send a text message to notify me."

Mu Wanqing insisted, "You don't understand, this is the process of our management system."

This is the process, even if the environment is difficult now.

Even if the management system building collapses.

Even now they only have three or four administrators organized.

There still have to be processes that should be in place.

Wang Zexuan scratched his scalp, not knowing how to evaluate Mu Wanqing's stubbornness.

But also because of this process, it gave Wang Zexuan a very formal feeling.

When he received the appointment text message, he had the feeling that he had truly become a police officer in Xiangcheng.

Suizhu patted Wang Zexuan on the shoulder,

"Work hard. Even if there are only a few hundred of us left, we must maintain internal order."

Wang Zexuan nodded immediately, with firm eyes, turned around and ran out of the basement to summon his team.

Just after Wang Zexuan left, Zhu Liangxiang, who was pregnant, brought a group of people to the basement.

"Azhu, these are the administrator's family members selected by me. They are here to carry supplies."

Zhu Liangxiang will give birth soon, but he still insists on recruiting people for the management system in the past two days.

Every time she would be tired and give up, but seeing the administrators in Xiangcheng still running around, Zhu Liangxiang couldn't help but feel itchy hands.

We can still work harder and the management system will not finally collapse.

"Their family members are all administrators, and their centripetal force is better than others, so I think it is better to let them be responsible for transporting and distributing supplies than recruiting people to help temporarily."

Zhu Liangxiang expressed his views.

Suizhu nodded and asked Mu Wanqing to arrange the work of the administrators' families.

She approached Zhu Liangxiang, frowned and asked,

"When will the baby be born?"

"Just these two days."

Zhu Liangxiang touched his tight belly and saw that the contractions were becoming more and more frequent.

Especially today, when she was busy, she could have contractions that made her unable to straighten up.

"Don't tire yourself out. Just stay busy in the community. It's better to be nearby if you have to give birth."

Suizhu warned Zhu Liangxiang.

Ma Tieqiang, who was standing behind Zhu Liangxiang, immediately stepped forward and said,

"Azhu, don't worry, I will help keep an eye on Miss Zhu."

Suizhu nodded and turned around to do her work.

In the open space at the back entrance of the duplex community, the administrators organized themselves again at an extremely fast speed as if they were invincible.

Youjia found Ji Peng,

"Brother Ji, let me help move the supplies."

As she said that, she was about to get on the administrator's snowmobile.

Ji Peng had promised her before that he would take her with him when carrying supplies this time.

She wanted to know the management system of Xiangcheng, where the supplies were obtained, and why there seemed to be an endless supply of these supplies.

This has happened after several large and small earthquakes, and these supplies are still being provided.

There was hatred in Youjia's eyes. These supplies from the Xiangcheng management system belonged to them, the survivors.

Ji Peng glanced at You Jia, he remembered this girl.

She had been very active in helping the administrators of Xiangcheng and distributing supplies to the survivors.

Although another earthquake collapsed the yurts that were finally erected, the survivors in the same place obviously had experience.

Under the organization of the Xiangcheng administrator, they quickly dug out their companions from the snow and started building yurts again.

Manpower is still needed.

But Ji Peng shook his head at You Jia,

"No, you go help the survivors build yurts. We have already arranged for others to transport and distribute the supplies."

You Jia had a look of surprise on her face.

"But didn't we agree last time that I would help collect and distribute supplies?"

She has been following Ji Peng around these days, following the instructions of the Xiangcheng administrator, and doing her best to distribute supplies to the yurt survivors.

You Jia thought she was doing well and had gained Ji Peng's trust.

It was about to find out where the Xiangcheng administrator's supplies came from.

However, Ji Peng told her that she was no longer needed for the transportation and distribution of supplies.

Youjia couldn't accept it no matter what.

But Ji Peng didn't have the obligation to explain so much to You Jia.

He raised his hand and patted You Jia on the shoulder with a kind expression.

"As long as it's a screw, it can work anywhere. There are arrangements from above. You don't have to think so much. Just do what you should do well."

There are still many things to do. Digging out the superpowers from the ruins and clearing the snow paths are all top priorities.

Ji Peng understands people like You Jia. They want to seize the opportunity and hug the administrator's lap tightly. Maybe they can get into the management system and have an iron rice bowl in the future.

Most of the survivors who are enthusiastic and willing to help think this way.

So Ji Peng didn't doubt that much.

He thought that as a girl, it was normal for Yu Jia to have such thoughts in this kind of world.

So after telling You Jia to work hard, Ji Peng turned around and transferred the injured survivors, preparing to make another trip to Zhou Weiran's place.

He didn't notice that Yujia, who was left here in the yurt, had a distorted face.

Not long after Ji Peng left, a man under Chang Yuhong walked up to You Jia and lowered his voice and said,

"You came to report that you could find the material storage warehouse of Xiangcheng Management System."

"Aren't you completely sure that you can find out the location of that warehouse today?"

Don't blame them for being greedy for the materials in the hands of the Xiangcheng Management System.

It is true that the materials provided by these administrators are too tempting.

Fresh cakes, apples, snacks and even rice, mineral water, etc. seemed to be flowing in endlessly. Piles of brand-new supplies were placed on the sleds and hauled in piles to the Western Front garrison and the yurt.

From beginning to end, the Xiangcheng management system seemed to have no shortage of supplies.

Therefore, many survivors are guessing that the Xiangcheng management system must have a huge material warehouse.

Some people also imagine that the supplies inside will definitely be able to feed the survivors of Xiangcheng for decades.

How many supplies are needed to meet such conditions! ?

And such a material warehouse is a treasure trove for survivors.

This year I plan to stay in Changsha for the New Year.