Chapter 1291 Ju Tianrui, I’m so damn busy! I want to go back to headquarters!

"Come here quickly, what are you doing?!" He Feng yelled at a middle-aged man.

The big man was about 1.9 meters tall, with a strong and burly build.

At this time, He Feng scolded him, but he didn't have any temper at all.

He could only trot over obediently, then obediently unpack his clothes and hand over all his weapons.

"Brother, I just saw the words written on the roll-up sign outside the gate. I know the rules here, hehe."

Facing his overtures, Hefeng's tone was already not good.

"Hands up."

"Turn around."

"Get the number plate, accept registration, next one!"

Hefeng dealt with business matters in a fair manner, and there was no favoritism because of his flattering tone.

I thought that there would not be many survivors coming to the trading market, and if they did come, there wouldn’t be many.

So I hope more survivors will come in.

But I don't know that this natural disaster caused too much fear to the survivors, so the number of people who came completely exceeded their imagination.

The survivors rushed in like crazy, and they were so busy that they didn't even have time to eat, so they could only take two bites in turns.

The key is that this review work cannot be sloppy, so the inspection must be very careful. It is a physical job.

The big man didn't dare to have any resentment after being hurt by He Feng. Compared with the flattering expression on his face, his tall figure formed a huge contrast.

"Hey, little girl, are you the only one?"

When Hefeng saw a little girl about seven or eight years old approaching, his tone suddenly changed 180 degrees.

This little girl has a dry figure and hair like dry grass.

Only one pair of eyes is bright and simple.

After seeing the little girl, Hefeng couldn't help but soften his tone.

"No, my mother is behind." The little girl pointed to the back.

He Feng looked up and saw the woman with scars all over her face.

Although I don’t know what the two of them went through, it’s definitely not easy.

Feel compassion.

He said to the little girl in a gentle tone:

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Zhang Qun, Zhang Zhang, a group of people."

Hefeng sighed in his heart when he saw such a well-behaved little girl, and even saw her thin arms that looked like hemp rods.

But the inspection still needs to be done, and just because she is a little girl does not mean that she does not need to be inspected.

The little girl was very cooperative, turned around obediently, and accepted the examination.

Seeing how obedient this little girl was, Hefeng counted the days.

When the end of the world first arrived, this little girl was probably only two or three years old.

At only seven or eight years old, he has already had five years of experience in the end of the world.

Looking at her messy hair like a bird's nest, He Feng thought of his sister who was nearly ten years younger than him.

The eldest brother is like a father.

It's a pity that she's in trouble.

Seeing this little girl reminded him of his sister.

After thinking for a while, he took out the candy that had been distributed as a new year's gift from his arms.

Because the number of people entering the trading market has skyrocketed in the past few days, there is often no time to eat. In order to replenish energy, some candies and dry food are distributed.

I haven’t eaten the candies that Hefeng gave out for the previous New Year’s goods, so this time I just kept them close to my body to replenish energy at any time.

"Here, little girl, I'll give you this candy."

He Feng touched her head and said with a smile.

Qunqun had obviously never eaten candy before. He was holding this transparently wrapped candy and felt a little confused as to what it was.

But she still said obediently: "Thank you, uncle."

"Well, go in and wait for your mother over there."

"good."

Zhang Qun, carrying his old Mickey Mouse schoolbag, timidly stood in the open space in front, waiting for his mother to come over.

The woman had actually been looking at her daughter outside the cordon she had just laid.

The scene just now made her wary.

The sudden favor given to them made her a little uncomfortable.

They are used to the malice of this world towards them, so naturally they are not used to the beauty of the world.

There may be good people in this world, but she doesn't want to believe it anymore.

Because of belief or disbelief, the consequences of belief are unacceptable to her.

Therefore, she would rather not believe that there are good people in this world.

After Hefeng finished searching her, he handed her a number plate and let her pass.

The woman carried her bag and walked quickly to the little girl.

The two stood in line waiting to register.

"Mom, that uncle just gave me a round thing. What do you think it is?" Qunqun opened his hand, and there was a candy in his hand.

The woman reached out and took the candy from her hand.

I opened the outer layer of candy wrapper and smelled the candy.

After hesitating for a while, he said:

"This is candy."

"What is candy? Can it be eaten?" the little girl asked curiously.

The woman felt bitter in her heart, feeling very sorry for her daughter.

My daughter is seven or eight years old and has never even eaten candy.

After sighing and feeling that there was nothing wrong with the candy, he returned the candy to his daughter.

"It's edible, very sweet."

I thought my daughter would take it apart and stuff it into her mouth immediately.

Unexpectedly, her daughter carefully stuffed the candy into her arms and patted her chest preciously.

"Don't you want to eat?" the woman asked in surprise.

Qunqun whispered: "When we don't have anything to eat in the future, my mother and I will share the food."

The woman's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

colic.

Qunqun is so sensible.

It was precisely because she was sensible that she felt even more guilty.

"Okay." The woman choked.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked inside with the flow of people.

Outside the gate of Wengcheng, when the number of survivors reached a certain number.

Changsheng asked people to open the door and let these survivors in.

Kakaka——

The door suddenly opened, and in the eyes of these survivors who entered the trading market for the first time, it seemed as if a door to a new world had opened.

The space in the trading bazaar is huge.

Vehicles were driving back and forth, and many builders were building in the trading market.

"Come with me!" Two people in the trading market picked up the loudspeaker and shouted after seeing this group of people coming in.

"You all got the trading market management regulations just now, right?!"

"I reiterate here again, no fighting is allowed in the trading market, and no weapons are allowed to be carried."

In just a few days, the trading market has changed drastically.

Some of the simple houses originally prepared for living in were already full.

As a last resort, some members of the Northern Territory affiliates could only be moved to the bunker.

At least you don’t have to worry about wind, sun, rain or rain in the bunker.

In the past few days, because of the new survivors, many people actively joined after hearing that they could receive a small amount of food by participating in the construction.

In just a few days, hundreds of simple bungalows were built.

Some of them were built by the survivors themselves.

Amazingly efficient.

But the speed of construction still cannot keep up with the number of people coming in.

Among them, ten houses are still vacant. These are reserved for Mr. Hu and his friends in Southern Paradise.

Fortunately, the transport crews brought in a large amount of building materials before, otherwise there would be no materials for building now.

Among the hundreds of houses, some are wooden houses.

The trading market covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 acres, which is much larger than a university.

In order to make the view on the trading market fence wider, some surrounding forest trees were cut down.

These timbers have been piled up in the trading market. Some of them are used as templates for grouting, and the rest are left in the open space.

"Here we are, this is the area where you live. There are not many free places now and the space is limited. You squeeze in."

"In addition, if there is any situation, there is an alarm bell here. If you ring it, patrol officers will come to deal with it."

"One last warning to you. The trading market is relatively relaxed, but robbery, robbery, fighting and other violations of the regulations are not allowed!"

"Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

When we are so busy now, we don’t have much time to manage.

It can only be dealt with with the most ruthless means.

Killing is the most effective way to deter them.

Hearing the word "kill", everyone's expressions were sarcastic and they didn't dare to mess around.

Those people from the Ax Gang were arranged together.

In order to save time, houses are built in the simplest way.

Some even use steel frame structures.

After chatting for several days, the trading market went from having only about twenty houses to hundreds of houses.

Amazingly efficient.

"Boss, such a big place is not enough for us to live in." The charming man glanced at his mouth.

"Besides, this place is too shabby. It's just a slum."

Hearing him complaining, Huoshi next to him said helplessly:

"It should still be under construction here. It would be nice to have some people to live in. The boss doesn't have any objections. What are you trying to do for yourself?"

"Hmph!" The charming man said arrogantly.

Liuzhi looked at the people in the surrounding houses.

His eyes were a little shocked.

Obviously, their Ax Gang is not a big force in the trading market.

Their team of more than a hundred people seems to be only medium-sized here.

If nothing else, just look at a flag standing over there with the three characters "Garbage Group" written on it.

There are dozens of trucks, and the person next to the truck is tall, brave and powerful.

The man at the head was even more than 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles, two rows of eyebrows like hooks, and a hooked nose, which looked extremely fierce.

"These people don't look easy to mess with." Jiuzhi thought to himself.

Garbage group?

He noted the name.

But what he didn't know was that even the garbage group that looked powerful to him was actually not ranked among them.

Among the members of the affiliated forces who migrated from the northern border, there are many teams that are more powerful than the garbage group.

Not to mention anything else, the people in the Dawn Group, the Tattoo Gang, and the Summer Resort alone are more numerous than the Garbage Group.

Whether a force is strong or not depends first on its weapons and equipment, second on its number of people, and third on their status.

A team that is so hungry and skinny, with a sallow complexion, is basically a weak team.

On the contrary, the team that maintains strong energy and seems to be in better condition will be stronger.

Because this means that their ability to obtain food is much stronger than others.

In Oil City.

Xiao Jun hurriedly walked into the conference room.

"Battal Commander, Jie Changshan said that the wall has reached 21 meters. Does it still need to be built?"

Ju Tianrui heard this and said quickly: "No need, let him finish the finishing work quickly."

"Retreat the construction team to the trading market and use the remaining materials to build a house immediately. Quickly!"

"Now our trading market is about to be crowded!"

"Yes." Xiao Jun left in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Dongtai ran in again.

"Battal Commander, Mr. Hu said he would arrive at three in the afternoon. Should we search them or let them in directly?"

Ju Tianrui didn't even raise his head as he looked at the list in his hand:

"No need to check, let them enter the trading market directly. I have discussed this issue with the city lord."

Dongtai asked hesitantly: "Don't you have to worry about safety issues?"

Ju Tianrui suddenly raised his head and said:

"They, Southern Paradise, also have a share in this fucking trading market!"

"Besides, do you know how many people are in the trading market now? Thirty thousand people!"

"I'm just a battalion commander in charge of a few hundred people. Now I'm in charge of 30,000 people. Damn it!"

"Let Mr. Hu and the others come in, and let them manage the survivors who come in! We don't have enough manpower now!"

Now Ju Tianrui is a little irritable.

There were too many people and things were pouring in, making him extremely busy.

"Okay, battalion commander." Dongtai left in a hurry.

Less than a minute passed.

Another person ran in.

"Captain Ju, the survivor team was fighting for a room in the trading market. Both sides restrained themselves from fighting, but a scolding war broke out. I..."

Before Bai Wenyang could finish speaking, Ju Tianrui said in a hurry:

"Damn it, let Lao Yi handle this matter and don't bother me."

"Don't come to me for everything, I don't have time!"

Bai Wenyang looked embarrassed and ran away dejectedly.

As soon as I walked out, I bumped into someone on the shoulder.

Bai Wenyang coughed when he saw the person coming in.

"Sorry." They both said this at the same time.

The person who came in nodded slightly, and then walked quickly towards Ju Tianrui.

Tap tap tap——

Ju Tianrui heard the footsteps and felt his scalp numb.

"What happened again? What happened again!!!"

"Captain Ju."

Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Ju Tianrui suddenly restrained his irritable tone.

He raised his head and looked at Li Zhengping and said sheepishly:

"I'm too busy. I'm going crazy. I can't be more considerate."

Li Zhengping walked over and handed over the cigarettes he had saved.

Have a cigarette and take it easy.

He doesn't smoke, but he smokes.

Ju Tianrui was not polite, and his mind was as confused as a ball of mush.

So he picked up the cigarette and Li Zhengping lit it for him.

"Don't."

"It's okay, Captain Ju, you're lucky."

hiss--

call--

The myriad of thoughts in my heart seemed to have dissipated with this smoke.

He turned to look at the city lord's cousin.

"Zhengping, what do you want to see me for?" This sentence was Ju Tianrui's gentlest sentence today.

Li Zhengping smiled and said:

"Now there is no need to go out on patrol. I applied to lead my team to manage order in the trading market and help Bai Wenyang and Lao Yi reduce their burden."

When Ju Tianrui heard this, his expression was stunned, and after a few seconds he said with emotion:

"You came just in time. There was a mess at the trading market. Okay, you can go."

(asking for monthly ticket)