Chapter 1295 The Domineering Third Uncle (3rd Update!)

at dusk.

Four helicopters appeared above the trading market.

"Lao Xie, you guys go down first, I'll take a look from the air." The third uncle picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the people on several other helicopters.

"receive."

I saw three of the four helicopters flying directly towards the Oil City in the center of the trading market.

"Old Qin, go around the trading market and fly slower." The third uncle said to Lao Qin who was driving the helicopter.

"good."

Lao Qin changed direction and flew over the wall of the trading market.

"Captain, there are so many people in this trading market! It's beyond my original expectation." Jackal said in a stunned tone.

The eyes of Ant sitting behind him flickered. Looking at so many people on the ground, not only did he not feel excited, but he felt a little palpitated.

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, he had never seen such a densely populated place except in the north.

Before he joined the Da Zhangshu Base, he had been living in the apocalypse with Xiao Hei, one person and one dog.

He knew deeply that the more people a place has, the more zombies it will attract.

With so many people in the trading market, the number of zombies attracted will be an astronomical number.

And, so many people are survivors of these geniuses who just came in.

A mixed bag.

If a natural disaster comes and the trading market can hold on, these people must be honest.

But if the trading market shows any signs of being unable to hold on, these people will definitely cause chaos.

When riots occur, not only will this group of people not be able to help guard the wall, but it will have the opposite effect.

Between life and death, the mob has always been on the path to destruction.

The third uncle was obviously aware of this. When he just arrived at the trading market and saw so many people, he was also shocked.

As the helicopter flew over the trading market, the third uncle's face became more and more serious.

chaos!

It can be said that the current order in the trading market can be described as chaos.

There are people everywhere, and the patrol guards are among the crowd and cannot be seen from the air.

In addition, perhaps because of the rush to build houses, many originally planned main roads are still a piece of waste.

The third uncle even saw someone defecating behind the house.

Toilet hygiene issues.

This may seem like a small thing, but it is very important.

Tens of thousands of people go to the toilet, producing a huge amount of feces and urine in a day.

If it is not regulated properly, the entire trading market will stink.

And it can easily cause plague.

When Uncle San saw some survivors standing outside the construction site, holding their shoulders and watching, his mood became even worse.

Sudden.

He saw two groups of people confronting each other behind the house, seemingly about to start a fight.

Each side sent one person to fight in the open space in the middle.

There were many people watching around.

Take a closer look with a telescope.

On the construction site, he saw a man stuffing a steel bar into his arms.

After just a dozen minutes of idling in the trading market, Uncle San discovered three or four fatal problems.

"What on earth does this Ju Tianrui do to manage the trading market like this!" The third uncle, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but complain at this time.

His face was as sinking as water.

He said to Lao Qin: "Go back to Oil City."

Lao Qin also felt the captain's anger.

When he just flew the helicopter, he also took a general look at the trading market.

There may not be any problems from the ground, but from the sky above the trading market, if you observe it from a God's perspective, you will find many problems.

He could understand the captain's anger.

soon.

The helicopter landed slowly on the tarmac of Oil City.

The third uncle had a gloomy look on his face and untied the seat belt around his body.

Without saying a word, he walked to the cabin door and walked out.

He made up his mind that he would definitely criticize Ju Tianrui this time.

What are you doing for food? It's like this.

There were a lot of people in the north back then, so they wouldn't be in such a mess.

However, when he stepped out of the helicopter and saw Ju Tianrui waiting outside with his hands behind his back, he was stunned.

Ju Tianrui's cheeks were sunken, as if he had inhaled something, and his eye sockets were sunken, looking like a zombie.

And the clothes he was wearing seemed much looser.

Lost at least twenty pounds.

The hair is also a mess.

"Minister, you are finally here." Ju Tianrui squeezed out a smile and said to his third uncle.

Weak.

The third uncle came closer and smelled the vague scent of Ju Tianrui.

He frowned and asked:

"How many days have you not rested?"

Ju Tianrui shook his head and smiled bitterly, but said nothing.

"How many days? Answer the question." The third uncle's tone became stern.

Ju Tianrui said in a hoarse voice: "Four or five days."

"Minister, there are too many people pouring into the trading market. The city lord said that we should try to accommodate as many people as possible, but we don't have enough manpower now and there are many problems."

Lao Yi, who was standing next to him, was also in a sluggish state. He had been very tired recently.

So he helped Ju Tianrui explain to his third uncle:

"Minister, there are too many things going on recently. We need to keep up with the progress of construction. When survivors come in, they need to be searched carefully. Some of the survivors who come in are dishonest."

"Captain Ju stayed in the conference room for five days and was always busy."

The third uncle took a deep breath and wanted to scold them, but saw their appearance.

Discouraged again.

After all, they have no experience in managing tens of thousands of people, and they have been under great pressure recently.

A natural disaster is coming soon, and in this panic, they look anxious.

call--

The third uncle let out a breath of turbid air. He was filled with anger but could not vent it out, which made him feel uncomfortable.

If you don’t do things the right way, it’s useless even if you’re exhausted!

It's not that Ju Tianrui's abilities are insufficient, but that if he is suddenly in charge of a team of several hundred people and suddenly manages tens of thousands, he will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Growth also takes time.

The third uncle was not in a good mood, but at this moment, his brain was working rapidly.

"You, go back and take a shower, have a good meal and sleep! Don't worry about anything else!" Third Uncle pointed at Ju Tianrui and said.

The tone was calm, but there was something like the silence of a volcano about to erupt.

When people hear it, their hearts palpitate.

Ju Tianrui hasn't had a good sleep in the past few days, and his thoughts are no longer flowing smoothly.

Naturally, I didn't hear the third uncle's emotions.

So he said: "Minister, Mr. Hu has arrived. I will ask for more later."

The third uncle could not help but curse loudly:

"Just go if you are told, why is there so much nonsense!"

"roll!"

"Hurry up and get some rest, or I'll kill you!"

"Can you do good things with brute strength? Can you do things without sleep and sufficient energy?"

"How can you make decisions when you are so confused!"

"Thankfully Xiaoyu said that you have the air of a general, bullshit, go to bed!"

"Do you know that if you don't sleep, you will die suddenly!?"

"piss off!"

The third uncle's voice was loud, like cannonballs bursting out one after another.

Everyone around was stunned and fell into silence.

He looked at the minister blankly.

If I remember correctly, this must be the first time I have seen the minister lose his temper like this.

The reason for being so angry is that Captain Ju doesn't take a good rest?

? ? ?

Being yelled at by his third uncle, Ju Tianrui felt as if he had been hit with adrenaline and his face flushed a little.

My mind suddenly sobered up.

"What are you still doing? Take a shower, eat, and sleep! Turn off the alarm!"

"roll!"

Ju Tianrui hesitated and said: "Then what's going on here..."

"Isn't I here? Isn't Lao Yi here?" Third Uncle couldn't help but said angrily.

Many times, people are exhausted like this. It is not a good thing to have to do everything by hand.

You have to take care of everything and worry about everything.

Just worried about something going wrong.

With such a mood, problems are more likely to occur.

A person's energy is limited and it is impossible to cover everything.

Ju Tianrui just wants to do it well, wants to do it perfectly.

On the contrary, I exhausted myself.

The logic of managing ten people, managing hundreds of people, and managing tens of thousands of people is different.

Putting the right people in the right positions is the way to manage large forces.

Li Yu, for example, did very well.

Thinking of the little brat Li Yu lying comfortably in the base, the third uncle laughed a little angrily.

Ju Tianrui, who was on the opposite side, was yelled at by his third uncle twice in a row.

Then he nodded and said: "Okay, Minister, I'm leaving."

"roll."

Hearing the sound of rolling, Ju Tianrui not only didn't feel embarrassed when he turned around, but he felt a little relieved.

No one knows how much pressure he has been under these days.

My mood relaxed and fatigue came over me like a tide.

My head feels dizzy.

I originally wanted to take a shower before going to sleep, but now I feel like I can't last until I finish the shower.

When I returned to my residence, I didn't even take off my clothes and shoes, and fell asleep.

He almost fell asleep as soon as he reached the bed.

After Ju Tianrui left, the third uncle looked around.

Look at the people around you.

"Xiao Jun, has Lord Tiger arrived at the trading market?" The third uncle looked at Xiao Jun.

At this time, the third uncle's aura was in full swing, with an aura that no one dared to question.

His eyes were like those of an eagle, which frightened people into not speaking.

"Ah, yes, it's here."

The third uncle opened his eyes and said calmly: "Let him come in, now!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Xiao Jun hurried out.

"Within ten minutes, notify the chief construction engineer Xie Changshan and the person in charge of the patrol to enter the conference room for a meeting.

Be late at your own risk! "

The third uncle left these words and walked towards the conference room.

Dongtai, Lao Xie, Lao Yi and others looked at each other with complex and uneasy expressions in their eyes.

So domineering!

It seemed that the third uncle felt the oppression that the city lord sometimes felt.

It's that sense of oppression that you dare not resist.

meeting room.

The third uncle sat unceremoniously in the center.

He just closed his eyes and his brain was running wildly.

People kept coming in outside the conference room.

One after another, the stools in the conference room were filled.

"Minister, Master Hu is here." Dongtai walked carefully to the third uncle and said.

Uncle San opened his eyes but did not sit up.

After seeing Master Hu, he politely pointed to the position on his left and said:

"Long time no see, Lord Tiger. Please sit down."

Master Hu crossed his fists and sat down. Chen Er and Wu Xing stood behind Master Hu instead of sitting on the stools.

"Minister Li, how are you doing lately?"

"It's OK." Uncle San didn't want to socialize with Tiger at this time.

He was originally from the military, and unlike Uncle Er, he was not ignorant of the ways of the world, but the ways of the world were meaningless to him.

Feeling that Uncle San was not in the mood to chat, Tiger stopped talking.

Two minutes later, Xie Changshan ran in sweating.

Uncle San glanced at his watch, and it was exactly ten minutes.

So he said to everyone:

"Report the details of the trading market."

"Xie Changshan, you start first."

Xie Changshan took two deep breaths and calmed down his breath.

"Report to the Minister, now a total of 198 houses have been built, the wall of the street lamp trading market has been built, and the sentry towers are being reinforced. There are a total of 28 sentry towers."

After listening, Uncle San immediately gave instructions.

"You should take out half of the manpower now and quickly build 20 toilets. Each toilet must be able to accommodate 50 pits at the same time."

"In addition, all the construction personnel in the trading market should use ink or other colored things on their clothes. Anyway, they must be marked to avoid mixing with others."

"Finally, follow the original plan and don't build blindly."

"But now time is tight. Many survivors still have no place to live. Captain Ju is urging them, so I..." Xie Changshan said in defense.

Uncle San frowned and said:

"There is no place to live, and it won't take a day or two to build a toilet. Listen to me, follow the plan, and move forward quickly."

"Yes, I understand." Xie Changshan didn't want to build in such a mess now, but the order given to him by Captain Ju was too tight, and the time was tight and the task was heavy.

"Why are you still standing? Go now." Uncle San said.

"Okay." Xie Changshan immediately ran outside.

"Who is responsible for the order in the trading market?" Uncle San looked at everyone.

Lao Yi stood up and said, "I."

Uncle San said, "Why was the fight not handled properly?"

Lao Yi said awkwardly:

"Minister, we have limited manpower and can't handle it."

Uncle San frowned and asked:

"Didn't the previous regulations stipulate that? Fighting is not allowed, and violators will be killed!"

Lao Yi sighed and said:

"We did the same at the beginning, but after killing two people, the forces they belonged to started clamoring and making trouble. We can't kill all the people in their two forces, right? There are dozens of people."

Uncle San slammed the table.

Bang!

"Why can't we kill them!"

"Do you know that if you implement the regulations and orders at the beginning and solve these two forces, this situation will not happen."

"It won't be so chaotic now!"

"Any regulations must be implemented from beginning to end. If they change from day to day, how can they be majestic and intimidating!"

Old Yi hesitated and said:

"But what if there is an internal conflict after killing them?"

"Bullshit!"

Uncle San said: "No, don't worry."

"Catch a few typical forces and do it ruthlessly to deter them. Otherwise, if you keep backing down, they will try frantically, and in the end they will become more and more daring, which will cause a huge disaster."

"People follow the crowd and are afraid of death."

"Ant, Nut, you and Old Yi go together, and catch two typical fighting forces later, kill them all! Hang up the bodies for public display!"

"Okay." Ant and Nut both looked calm, as if they thought it was no big deal.

When Old Yi heard Uncle San say this, he instantly felt confident.

He and Ant left the meeting room.

This natural disaster has not yet arrived, and it has become so chaotic.

If the natural disaster arrives, it will be terrible.

Therefore, rules must be established so that the survivors dare not break them.

The regulations must be strict and resolutely enforced, and the punishment for violating the regulations must be so great that the survivors cannot accept it, so that order can be stabilized.

Tiger saw that the third uncle handled the problem so decisively and with such high efficiency.

He swallowed his saliva, and this Minister Li was quite murderous.

He couldn't help but doubt in his heart. Minister Li asked him to come to the meeting together. I don't know if he was warning himself.

Ahem.

Tiger is old and doesn't have the iron-blooded wrist he had in the past.

Watching the third uncle quickly handling one thing after another here, he couldn't help but admire him.

Minister Li looked at things from a tricky angle, and he was always able to get to the point.

The key is that he can give a solution immediately.

The efficiency is amazing!

The number of people in the meeting room is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone who left received a clear and clear task.

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