Chapter 892: Stirring the backwaters

In a small hall, Zhao Wuji handled the work at hand lazily.
no way! Even before the Duobao Pavilion was sealed up, the anti-imperialist alliance's inside line sent out information in advance, allowing them to transfer important assets and personnel.
However, this also means that the anti-imperialist alliance, once the largest source of income, has become history.
Fortunately, after the goods of Master Niu were absorbed into the organization, the supply of five thousand catties of God tea per month could completely smooth out the losses caused thereby.
There is even some surplus, which is a little bit of a profit.
The only thing in this incident that is not worthwhile is that Zhao Wuji has changed from a high-level leader with great power to a deputy city owner who now manages Sun City and daily affairs.
The level between the two is the same, but the actual treatment is very different.
As for the anti-imperialist alliance, the sale of two thousand jins of sacred tea squeezed from the teeth of the teeth, such a rich oil, has nothing to do with poor Zhao Wuji.
After persevering for two thousand years, the taste of the entire anti-imperialist alliance high-level seems to be not so pure!
Even so, whenever I dream back at midnight.
Zhao Wuji will often ask himself when he dreams back at midnight:
"If you had known that Master Niu's stick was such a troublesome thing, would you still find it and cooperate with Niu Bawang Entertainment City?"
Every time at this time, the moving figure waving a huge stick and beating the giant madly will flash in his heart.
Then, Zao Wou-ki will tell himself affirmatively: "Yes, I will definitely ..."
The letter hand put a roll of animal skins applied for material allocation, and directly rolled it up and threw it aside, Zhao Wuji got quite a headache.
Now in a store of supplies in the city, all kinds of reserves are about to bottom out.
It is estimated that after buying the first batch of materials, the first batch of tea must be sold. Only after there are enough golden shells on the books of the anti-imperialist alliance will they proceed.
The first batch of Shencha is still on the 6th Shenguo University, where people are secretly picking the leaves of the original tea.
Therefore, let us not continue to increase the supply of various materials to the people in the city. In the next two or three months, we must continue to reduce the rationing.
Recall that by then, the old and weak women and children in the city, just enough to eat enough food.
After being reduced to several times again, or even half of the amount, Zhao Wuji's heart sighed for the kind of howling in the city.
At this time, the door of the partial hall was knocked by Dangdang.
Then, before letting Wu Wou-ki say the word ‘in’, a guard from the Confederate headquarters came into the head from outside the door and shouted loudly:
"Vice City Lord Zhao, noisy in the Eastern District, don't know what's wrong, Elder Han let you go and see."
Elder Han is the owner of Sun City, and one of the sixteen elders in the Anti-imperialist League, the highest-ranking organization of elders; naturally, he has the right to let Zhao Wuji check it out.
In fact, even without the command of Elder Han, Zhao Wuji would be eager to see it.
Even if I have n’t checked it in place, Zhao Wuji is basically certain that the mess that appears over there will definitely be inseparable from Niu Xu ’s stick.
Therefore, he hurried out of the office and walked in the direction of the Eastern District.
As for the question of why not fly over, it is to avoid causing unnecessary panic in the city. The elders will stipulate that no person can fly in the sky unless the Sun City is invaded.
Before two steps were taken, a figure behind him caught up. Just smelling the rich fragrance of toilet water, Zhao Wuji knew that the person was Bilian.
In other words, this woman seems to be more unlucky than Zhao Wuji.
Originally considered to be a league arranged on the 6th of the Kingdom of God, a very advanced secret son, but because of the need to save the real people of Zixiao, it was completely exposed.
Once on the 6th of the Kingdom of God, the good days that were sought after by the bachelor gods naturally disappeared.
Now still in Sun City, even a decent errand has not been assigned; by comparison, Zhao Wuji suddenly feels more comfortable ...
It was just when he stepped into the boundary of the Eastern District that Zhao Wuji knew he was right.
Therefore, all the messy movements began to spread around the three lanes where Niu Xu's goods were located.
But beyond the old, I do n’t know how many old ladies, or the little cubs who ran for four times with bare ass, they are stretching their necks and looking over there ...
"This kid is a full-bodied stick, see how I clean up him." Zhao Wuji grumbled.
It was just that after he separated the crowd, he walked into the narrow passage after Five Lanes, and what he saw in front of him was not what he expected.
What he can see is that a large group of old and weak women and children are happily packing up their rooms and yard.
Even, they didn't even leave the passage in front of the door; large piles of garbage, and dirty things that were no longer visible, were piled into a pile.
Then, they packed them up in large baskets and transported the living area completely.
As a result, Zhao Wuji and Bilian were able to see that there were no such strange things on the ground that was refreshing, refreshing, and clean.
Just stepping on it, the air lingering at the tip of the nose is a little fresh.
More importantly, these old and weak women and children who are all looking at the daytime can no longer see the usual numbness of that face and don't seem to care about everything.
Their thin body seemed to be full of cleanliness and motivation.
In this regard, Zhao Wuji wanted to ask the last sentence: What happened to these guys here?
On weekdays, the call to let everyone clean up a little harder does not know how many times it has happened; the problem is that few people take care of it at all.
What is the reason now, so that these goods are so active ...
Soon, Zhao Wuji, who was caught in the crowd, revealed the truth of the matter: Sure enough, it was Niu Xu who made up the whole thing, but only the means used by the goods made him unexpected.
I saw Niu Xu's goods, surrounded by a large group of old men and half-sized children, and checked them in each yard and room one by one.
It seems to be checking the effect of the cleaning just now, whether he is satisfied.
As long as he is satisfied, the owner of the household will be able to distribute a piece of salted fish meat of at least five pounds behind the big baskets carried by the old and half-sized children behind him.
Good guy! That salty fish is smelly and fishy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When I last cooked hot pot, Zhao Wuji, who had eaten a few large pieces, knew that this thing was a rare good thing for the civilians in the city.
It's meat, it tastes good, and you don't know how much salt you have saved.
Later, Zhao Wuji, who intends to hide his body in the crowd, finally saw the climax of this incident.
Under the evaluation of Niu Xu Nahuo, he selected the first place in this cleaning, the disabled old soldier Li Ergou; and in public, he rewarded this old cargo with a large salted fish of no less than 20 kg.
The matter did not end, and then the goods announced in public that such a major sanitation inspection would be conducted every seven days.
The inspection work will be carried out by Li Ergou who he hired as a supervisor; as long as the inspection result is qualified, there will also be such a reward.
As soon as the voice fell, huge cheers rang in the mouths of the people in the first five lanes.
At the same time, there was also a sigh of disappointment in the mouth of Zhao Wuji and the people in these other regions.
However, all these Zhao Wuji felt unimportant.
Zhao Wuji's concern at this time was that he had had several dealings with him. After being injured and disabled, he changed from a warrior who became energetic to a decadent old man named Li Ergou.
Once again, he straightened his waist bar. It seems that the famous warrior of that year was alive again ...
In a moment of thought, Zhao Wuji had an idea in his heart:
It seems that the elders have not given Niu Xu the goods and arranged for any other work except for the five thousand jins of sacred tea handed over every month.
In this way, is it possible to make this product a part-time job; maybe it will stir the Sun City, and even the huge backwaters of the entire anti-imperialist alliance!
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