Chapter 893: The Official System Before the End of the World
"Is this all I need to do?"
After going through a series of procedures, in a camouflage tent filled with many office equipment, Tang Wen held up a laminated ID card the size of an ID card with a one-inch bare-head photo of himself attached to it, and asked the staff cautiously.
The person in charge of processing Tang Wen's documents was a middle-aged man with a full forehead and a large area of shiny "barren land" on top of his head, like a piece of polished teak, which even reflected some light.
Hearing the question from the young survivor in front of him, the middle-aged staff member smiled gently and explained:
"Yes, the formalities are complete here. Now take this to the resettlement office in the back, and staff will help you solve resettlement problems, including housing and work, etc."
"By the way, according to your information, you are the captain of a doomsday convoy?"
The middle-aged staff member's sharp eyes were slightly scrutinizing, which made Tang Wen feel inexplicably pressured. For a moment, he couldn't guess what the other party meant by emphasizing this.
"Could this identity be classified as a dangerous person?" With the previous experience of the motorcycle gang, Tang Wen was very sensitive about his identity.
After all, Zhou Bang has always been very sensitive to private associations. Before the end of the world, gangs were usually only shot once, but armed groups like his own would probably take several days to be shot.
In an unfamiliar environment, where he was at the mercy of others, Tang Wen had no choice but to be careful.
However, just when Tang Wen was feeling a little uneasy, the bald staff member suddenly laughed:
"Okay, okay. Now our Qiming safe zone is in need of reconstruction, and we need management talents like you."
"Well, I'll write you a note and ask the resettlement office to assign you two together. You can directly manage the original team. This way, you won't have to go through the adjustment process and will get started faster!"
"Xiao Li!" the middle-aged staff member shouted to the staff member next to him.
"You can take Captain Tang over there, and hand over the task to the person in charge of the resettlement area. If there are talents like this who can organize a team in the end times, we must pay attention to them and put them in reasonable positions. We must be flexible and handle special matters in a special way."
"Okay, District Chief, I will make sure to convey your words!" said the young staff member wearing black-framed glasses respectfully.
Hearing this, the middle-aged staff member frowned and warned, "I've told you so many times that when you're working, you should refer to your current position. District chief was something that happened before the end of the world. You should mention it less in the future."
"Yes, yes, you are right!"
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District head? ?
This bald middle-aged man is actually a district head? ? The district head of Yucheng must be at least a department-level official, or a department head with real power and authority... I didn't expect that he would be working as a clerk here?
As if noticing Tang Wen's change of mood, the middle-aged staff member turned around again, with a relaxed look on his face, and explained in an open-minded tone:
"That was all before the end of the world. The world is changing now, so it's not wrong to say that it happened in the past life. The most important thing now is to live in the present and, under the leadership of the army, do our best to restore order."
"I see that you have been able to gather a large army at such a young age. I think you must be a leader with ability, skill, and responsibility. Reconstruction in the end times cannot be done without talents. I hope you don't waste your good intentions."
"Don't use your talents for crooked ways, but take the right path, do the right things, and contribute to the reconstruction of human civilization!"
"I will follow your teachings!"
Hearing this, Tang Wen couldn't help but feel awe in his heart. At the same time, he also realized that with the note approved by the other party, he would most likely be able to directly become a small manager from an ordinary survivor, and everyone in the convoy could still be together.
"I don't know your name, if you need me in the future..."
"Go! Go! There's no need to say these words. Doing your job well is the best reward for me!"
After saying this, the middle-aged staff member sat down again and faced the next survivor who came to handle the formalities.
Seeing this, Tang Wen had no choice but to give up and obediently followed the staff away. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even the district chief before the end of the world could bend down to do the most basic work. What qualifications did he, a small Karami who was in charge of dozens of people, have to make the difference?
Not to mention that he was given a small management position, even if he was not given one, he should not have any complaints as he started as an ordinary survivor.
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However, just after Tang Wen left, a young staff member rushed in from behind the tent, holding up his pants, and trotted over to the middle-aged staff member. He bent down with a guilty look on his face and explained:
"Director Lin, my stomach was really hurting, so I went to the toilet."
Hearing this, the middle-aged staff member remained unmoved. He stood up leisurely after completing the procedures for the survivors at hand. His tone was calm, but it gave people an irresistible majesty:
"People have urgent needs. Even if there are special circumstances, the leave application and leave approval system must be implemented in place, so that I can't come here suddenly and find no one there!"
After saying that, Lin Guodong, the person in charge of the Qiming gathering place, turned around and looked at the general manager who seemed to be busy stamping for others, but in fact his mind was all on him:
"Well, now that he's back, Director Wang, you should go back to your post. This won't happen again!"
"In the future, relevant rules and regulations must be strictly implemented, especially when it comes to issues involving the military, they must be implemented with political integrity!"
"Today's incident is a reminder to all our grassroots workers. If it happens again, we will definitely deal with it severely and strictly!"
After hearing these words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. No one had expected that the departure of a staff member would cause such a big storm.
The people working in the tent now are all leaders who came with Lin Guodong for inspection, and none of them is lower than the department level.
Of course, this was the level before the end of the world. After the end of the world, the East Column had neither the energy nor the qualifications to classify them.
However, Lin Guodong and others were not aware of this issue and had never even thought about it. In their view, although the military and the government are two systems, they both symbolize state power.
In other words, the military is the cornerstone of state power.
Therefore, when they were asked by the army to take on the responsibility of building and managing the "Qiming" safe zone, they agreed without a second thought, and they cherished the opportunity to return to leadership positions after the end of the world.
Today's incident, rather than scaring the staff of the General Office, it was more like scaring all the senior executives of the "Qiming" Security Zone, including Lam Kwok Tung.
This kind of problem has just begun. Isn't this just blaming everyone? What are we doing?












