Chapter 1291 Ju Tianrui, I'm so Fucking Busy! I Want to Go Back to Headquarters!

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

The man was about 1.9 meters tall, strong and sturdy.

He was scolded by He Feng at this time, but he didn't get angry at all.

He could only trot over obediently, then obediently opened the package on his body and handed over all the weapons.

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

Facing his goodwill, He Feng's tone was not very good.

"Put your hands up."

"Turn around."

"Take the number plate, accept the registration, next!"

He Feng was fair and impartial, and did not show any favoritism because of his flattering tone.

Before, I thought that there would be no survivors coming to the trading market, and if there were, there would not be too many.

So I looked forward to more survivors coming in.

But I don't know if this natural disaster caused too much fear to the survivors, so the number of people coming was completely beyond their imagination.

The crazy influx of survivors made them so busy that they didn't even have time to eat, and could only take turns to eat a few bites.

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

After being scolded by He Feng, the big man did not dare to have any resentment. Compared with the flattering expression on his face, his tall figure formed a huge contrast.

"Hey, little girl, are you alone?"

He Feng saw a little girl about seven or eight years old coming, and his tone suddenly changed 180 degrees.

The little girl had a dry figure and her hair was like dead grass.

Only a pair of eyes were bright and innocent.

After seeing this little girl, He Feng 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 on her face.

Although I don't know what they have experienced, it must not be easy.

I feel pity.

He said to the little girl in a gentle tone:

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Zhang Qun, Zhang means "open", and Qun means "a group of people."

He Feng sighed when he saw such a well-behaved little girl, and her thin arms like bamboo poles.

But the inspection work still needs to be done, and it can't be exempted just because she is a little girl.

The little girl cooperated very well, turned around obediently, and accepted the inspection.

He Feng saw that the little girl was so obedient, and counted the days.

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

At the age of seven or eight, she 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.

Eldest brother is like father.

It's a pity that Tuantuan.

Seeing this little girl reminded him of his sister.

After thinking about it, he took out the candy that was distributed before the New Year's goods from his arms.

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

Hefeng had not eaten the candies that were distributed during the New Year, so he simply kept them close to his body this time so that he could replenish his energy at any time.

"Come, little girl, this candy is for you."

Hefeng touched her head and said with a smile.

Qun Qun obviously had never eaten candy before. Holding this candy in a transparent package, she was a little confused and didn't know what it was.

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

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

"Okay."

Zhang Qun carried her worn-out Mickey Mouse backpack and stood timidly in the open space in front, waiting for her mother to come.

The woman had actually been watching her daughter outside the cordon just now.

The scene just now made her alert.

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

Accustomed to the malice of the world towards them, naturally she was not used to the beauty of the world.

There may be good people in this world, but she is not willing to believe it.

Because whether she believes or not, the consequences of believing are unacceptable to her.

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

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

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

The two lined up to register.

"Mom, the uncle just gave me a round thing, what is it?" Qun Qun opened her hand, and in her hand was a candy.

The woman reached out and took the candy from her.

She unwrapped the outer layer of candy paper and smelled the smell of candy.

After hesitating for a while, she said:

"This is candy."

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

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

The daughter was already seven or eight years old, and she had never eaten anything like candy.

She sighed and felt that there was nothing wrong with the candy, so she returned the candy to her daughter.

"It's edible, very sweet."

I thought my daughter would open it and put it in her mouth immediately.

But I didn't expect my daughter to carefully put the candy in her arms and patted her chest preciously.

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

Qun Qun said in a low voice: "When we don't have food in the future, my mother and I will share it."

The woman's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Cramps.

Qun Qun is so sensible.

It is precisely because of her sensibility that she feels more guilty.

"Okay." The woman said with a sob.

Two figures, one big and one small, followed the crowd and walked inside.

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

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

Kakaka--

The gate opened with a bang, and in the eyes of these survivors who entered the trading market for the first time, it seemed like a door to a new world.

The space in the trading market is huge.

Vehicles are driving back and forth, and many construction workers are 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 that fighting is not allowed in the trading market, and no weapons are allowed to be carried."

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

The simple houses that were originally prepared for living were already full.

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

At least there was no need to worry about the wind, sun and rain in the bunker.

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

In just a few days, hundreds of simple bungalows rose from the ground.

Some of them were built by the survivors themselves.

The efficiency was amazing.

But the speed of construction still couldn't keep up with the number of people coming in.

Ten of the houses are still empty, and they are reserved for Tiger Lord and others in Southern Paradise.

Fortunately, the transporters brought in a lot of building materials before, otherwise there would be no materials to build now.

Among these 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 wall wider, some of the surrounding mountains and forests were cut down.

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

"We are here. This is the area where you live. There are not many empty places now. The space is limited. You can squeeze in."

"In addition, if there is any situation, there is an alarm bell here. Press it and patrol personnel will come to deal with it."

"Finally, I will warn you again. The trading market is relatively relaxed, but robbing, robbery, fighting and other violations of regulations are not allowed!"

"Violators will be killed!"

Now that it is so busy, there is not so much time to manage.

Only the most ruthless means can be used to deal with it.

Killing is the most effective way to deter them.

Hearing the word "kill", everyone looked embarrassed and dared not to mess around.

The people of the Axe Gang were arranged together.

In order to save time, the construction of houses is the simplest way.

Some even use steel frame structures.

After a few days, the trading market has changed from more than 20 houses to hundreds of houses.

The efficiency is amazing.

"Boss, this place is so small, it's not enough for us to live in." The charming man sneered.

"Besides, this place is too simple, it's just a slum."

Hearing him complain, Flint next to him said helplessly:

"This place should still be under construction, it's good to have a place to live, the boss has no objection, what are you complaining about."

"Humph!" The charming man was arrogant.

Six fingers looked at the people in the houses around.

His eyes were a little shocked.

Obviously, their Axe Gang was not a big force in the trading market.

Their team of more than 100 people seemed to be only of medium size here.

Let alone anything else, there was a flag over there with the three big words "Garbage Group" written on it.

There were dozens of trucks, and each person next to the car was burly, brave and powerful.

The leading man was even 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles, two lines of eyebrows like hooks, and an eagle nose, looking extremely fierce.

"This group of people doesn't look easy to mess with." Nine fingers thought to themselves.

Garbage Group?

He wrote down the name.

But what he didn't know was that even the Garbage Group, which seemed to him to be somewhat powerful, was not ranked among them.

Among the members of the affiliated forces that migrated from the North, there were many teams that were stronger than the Garbage Group.

Apart from other things, the Dawn Group, the Tattoo Gang, and the people in the Summer Resort alone had more people than the Garbage Group.

Whether a force is strong or not depends first on its weapons and equipment, second on its number, and third on its condition.

Teams that are starving and skinny, with pale and withered faces, are basically weaker.

On the contrary, teams that maintain vigorous energy and look better will be stronger.

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

In the Oil City.

Xiao Jun hurriedly walked into the meeting room.

"Captain, Xie Changshan said that the wall has reached 21 meters. Do we need to continue to build it?"

Ju Tianrui hurriedly said, "No, let him finish the finishing work quickly."

"Withdraw the construction team to the trading market, and use the remaining materials to build houses immediately, quickly!"

"Our trading market is about to be overcrowded now!"

"Yes." Xiao Jun hurried away.

A few minutes later, Dongtai ran in again.

"Captain, Lord Tiger said that he will arrive at 3 pm. Should we search them or let them in directly?"

Ju Tianrui looked at the list in his hand without raising his head:

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

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

Ju Tianrui suddenly raised his head and said:

"This fucking trading market, they also have a share in the Southern Paradise!"

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

"I'm just a battalion commander who manages a few hundred people, and now I manage thirty thousand people, damn!"

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

Ju Tianrui is a little irritable now.

There are too many people, and things are pouring in, making him overwhelmed.

"Okay, Captain." Dongtai left in a hurry.

Less than a minute later.

Another person ran in.

"Captain Ju, the survivors' team in the trading market fought for a room. Both sides restrained themselves from fighting, but there was a quarrel. I..."

Before Bai Wenyang finished speaking, Ju Tianrui hurriedly said:

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

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

Bai Wenyang looked embarrassed and ran away in shame.

As soon as he walked out, he bumped into someone's shoulder.

Bai Wenyang coughed after seeing the person coming in.

"Sorry." The two 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's scalp numbed when he heard the footsteps.

"What's the matter again? What's the matter again!!!"

"Captain Ju."

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

He looked up at Li Zhengping and said embarrassedly:

"I'm too busy. I'm going crazy. I'm sorry for my tone."

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

He took a cigarette and took his time.

He didn't smoke, but he knew how to pass cigarettes.

Ju Tianrui was not polite either. His mind was in a mess.

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

"Don't."

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work, Captain Ju."

Hiss--

Huh--

The myriad thoughts in his mind seemed to have dissipated a lot with this cigarette.

He turned to look at the cousin of the city lord.

"Zhengping, what do you want to talk to me about?" This sentence was the most gentle sentence Ju Tianrui said today.

Li Zhengping smiled and said:

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

Ju Tianrui was stunned when he heard this. After a few seconds, he said with emotion:

"You came just in time. The trading market is in chaos. Okay, you go."

(Seeking monthly tickets)