When Uncle San took Li Zhengping and the others to the trading market, Lao Yi and the others had already hung the corpses under the street lights.

The originally chaotic trading market suddenly became orderly.

On the roads in the trading market, except for the construction workers and vehicles going to work at night, there are very few survivors wandering around.

"Look, isn't this easy to manage..."

When the third uncle saw this, he spoke to Li Zhengping behind him.

Clang clang clang!

From the surrounding construction sites, the sound of mechanical equipment continued to be heard.

The third uncle walked quickly and walked to a construction site that was under construction.

The supervisors at the construction site here have changed into green vests.

Under the lights, these supervisors were extremely conspicuous in their green clothes.

"Yes, yes, this Jie Changshan is very efficient." The third uncle nodded slightly.

Less than an hour after the order was laid out, Xie Changshan actually changed the clothes of these supervisors.

Although these green clothes are all different greens, and I don’t know what he used to spray them on, the process is not important to the third uncle, what is important is the result.

The supervisors and patrol officers have different clothes, which is beneficial to the large number of survivors in the area and to them, the managers.

Otherwise, you will not be able to find yourself among the dense crowd.

Later.

The third uncle saw that two places were already being excavated. It looked like they were going to dig holes to make toilets.

After patrolling around, I met Lao Yi and the others.

"Minister, what you said is indeed right. After killing the man who was fighting, there was no commotion. On the contrary, he became a lot more honest!"

The third uncle glanced at him:

"If you had done this earlier, the trading market wouldn't be in such chaos as it is now."

"The regulations must be strictly enforced. If another fight occurs in the future, we will continue to do so."

"in addition."

The third uncle thought for a while and said:

"Although the fight was suppressed, it does not mean that there are no conflicts here.

You set up a picket team that is responsible for judging right and wrong. If there is any conflict between this group of people, you can go to the picket team to handle the matter."

Hearing this, Lao Yi asked with some confusion:

"Okay, I understand, but aren't patrols and pickets mixed?"

The third uncle waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, don't go to so much trouble, just let the team members who patrol and maintain order do the picketing task as well. In short, their function in the trading market is to stabilize the order here, including handling conflicts.

, to prevent people from running to the construction site to cause damage, etc..."

"I understand." Lao Yi nodded.

"Um..."

"correct."

The third uncle called Lao Yi to stop.

"You will announce the punishment on the group of people just now on the radio in Oil City, and tell all the survivor teams that if there is a conflict, they cannot fight, but they can find the management to resolve it."

"good."

Lao Yi suddenly thought of a question, that is, the standard for judging right and wrong.

This thing is hard to measure.

So he posed this question to his third uncle.

The third uncle said helplessly:

"We don't have much time to perfect this now. For the time being, we will rely on the personal judgment of the patrol members. Well... let's make sure that two patrol members handle the matter. If two patrol members have disagreements, they will find a third person. The minority obeys the majority.

"

At this time, there is no time to determine right and wrong layer by layer like before the end of the world.

The core purpose is to stabilize the trading market, and that's fine.

"Yes, I understand."

"Go ahead."

Seeing Lao Yi leaving, the third uncle wanted to continue walking in the trading market.

During the day, he only looked down from above, and what he saw might not be that detailed.

Now if we look closely, we may be able to find more problems.

Just when the third uncle was about to continue his inspection, the operator's voice sounded on the intercom.

"Minister, the city lord of the headquarters base is looking for you."

Hearing that Xiaoyu was looking for him, the third uncle had no choice but to return to Oil City.

On the way, he also roughly guessed Li Yu's purpose of looking for him.

You should ask yourself when you will return to the Da Zhangshu base headquarters.

Think of this.

The third uncle couldn't help but sigh.

The current situation in the Oil City Trading Market makes it really uneasy for him to go back.

After all, when I walked down today, I saw that the trading market was extremely chaotic.

The natural disaster has not yet arrived!

If a natural disaster strikes, the trading market may be in chaos.

After planning it for so long and spending so much time and energy, he didn't want his previous efforts to go to waste.

As for Oil City, neither Ju Tianrui nor Lao Yi are capable enough to control it.

I still lack some experience, maybe I will grow up later.

But this time, an extraordinary natural disaster left the oil city and trading market in their hands. To be honest, he was worried.

Therefore, he changed his mind about returning to Da Zhangshu Base and wanted to stay.

But based on his understanding of Li Yu, he would probably disagree.

.....

He quickly returned to the conference room.

The operator quickly stood up and said to the third uncle:

"Minister, the city lord and others have been waiting for you."

The third uncle sat on the chair without ceremony.

"Xiaoyu."

The inner city of Dazhangshu Base.

In the conference room, there were fish pieces freshly fried today on the table.

Li Yu and his second uncle were chatting here while eating fried fish nuggets.

"Don't eat too much of this stuff, or you'll get angry!" the second uncle said with a smile.

At this moment, Uncle San's voice came from the radio station.

"Uncle Third, when will you come back tomorrow? The fish Aunt Lai just fried is delicious. You can eat it when you come back tomorrow!" Li Yu smiled broadly.

"I won't come back. I plan to spend this thunderstorm disaster here in Oil City!"

Uncle San's words made Li Yu's smile disappear immediately.

The second uncle originally picked up the fish piece and was about to eat it, but when he heard the third uncle's words, his hand stopped in mid-air.

Li Yu and his second uncle looked at each other, both of them had ugly expressions.

Frowning tightly, Li Yu said in a deep voice:

"Third uncle, why?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The third uncle sighed and replied:

"Do you know how many people are in the trading market? The latest data just now has exceeded 50,000!"

"When I first arrived, Ju Tianrui had not rested for several days. He could not bear such a burden."
To be continued...