News of the construction of the buffer city spread throughout the trading market at an extremely fast speed.

At 9:30 in the morning, Lao Huang announced the recruitment of workers on the radio.

At this time, everyone in the entire trading market knew.

The survivors are excited!

They rushed to Building 3 in the North District to queue up to participate.

But when they arrived outside Building 3 in the North District, they found that the place was already overcrowded.

There was a bustling crowd, and the number of people waiting in line had already exceeded 10,000.

This made many people who rushed here sigh with regret. It would have been better if they had known the news earlier. They missed another good opportunity to earn points.

Since there were too many people in the crowd, Li Zhengping and others sent more than a hundred patrol members to maintain order here.

But more and more people are coming here, and there is great pressure to maintain order.

Li Zhengping frowned as he looked at the huddled group. There was a steady stream of people coming from behind.

We still have to wait until tomorrow morning to start registration? Li Zhengping feels that we can’t go on like this.

He hurried to the North District Administration Building, found Lao Huang and Ding Meng and said:

"Director Huang, why do you have to wait until tomorrow to start? The outside of Building 3 is crowded now. I suggest you start signing up for the physical examination today!"

Lao Huang was chatting with Xie Changshan about the internal construction of the buffer city when he was interrupted by Li Zhengping who broke in.

"Captain Li, what's wrong?" After seeing Li Zhengping, Lao Huang stopped his discussion with Xie Changshan.

Li Zhengping walked to the window and said to them:

"You will know when you come over and take a look."

Lao Huang and Xie Changshan looked at each other, stood up and walked to the window. Li Zhengping opened the window.

Wow——

There was a lot of people outside, and the noise instantly poured into the room.

The administrative building is also in the North District, just one building away from Building 3.

But now the survivors who signed up have occupied the outside of Building 3, and even queued up outside the administrative building.

There were three winding lines with people everywhere.

"There are too many people. There is no need to wait until tomorrow to start registration for inspection. I think we can start directly today." Li Zhengping added next to him.

"What I told Director Luo was to start tomorrow, but..."

Lao Huang looked at the crowd of people outside, with thoughts in his eyes, and continued:

"But as you said, there is no need to wait until tomorrow. Let me talk to Ding Meng, who is in charge of recruitment, and let him start recruiting today."

"Well, hurry up. It's too dangerous for so many people to gather in one place. It's easy for a stampede to happen." After Li Zhengping finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

soon.

After Ding Meng received the news, he immediately opened the recruitment window.

And start the registration selection process.

He Liangwei and others who were the first to come over and queue up were all very happy when they saw the people in front of them moving.

"You see, they must have started registration in advance after seeing so many people. Fortunately, we came early. If we had waited until tomorrow, we would have no chance." He Liangwei said with a smile.

Zhang Meng nodded: "Yes, it seems that we can seize this opportunity again this time!"

........

Building No. 10, North District, not far from here.

prison.

Lao Luo is watching Jing Daqian and Hong Gongcao use the radio station to contact the northwest boss.

Let them report to Northwest based on the information provided by Oil City.

The core point is to tell the northwest boss that there has not been much change in the trading market, reduce the boss's fear of the Oil City, and at the same time, induce the boss to send more spies over.

Hong Gongcao was already very skilled in doing this kind of thing, and he said with ease:

"Don't worry, boss. We have now integrated into their trading market. I expect that we will be able to upgrade to level 4 soon. I hope that boss can bring more reinforcements. In time, we will definitely be able to capture the Oil City.

!”

After he finished speaking, he immediately looked at Jing Daqian.

Jing Daqian looked at the manuscript paper in his hand, pressed the prompts on it, and added:

"Recently, due to the lack of water in Oil City, three riots occurred in the trading market. They were later suppressed by the management of Oil City. Now the survivors in the trading market are complaining..."

...

Ten minutes later.

Lao Luo put down his headset, looked at the two of them and said:

"Yes, you performed very well this time. I hope you can perform like this next time."

"I still say the same thing, as long as you follow us well, you will never regret your decision now."

Jing Daqian nodded vigorously, holding the manuscript paper in his hand, and asked with some anxiety:

"Well, can I regain my freedom like Hong Gongcao?"

As the second batch of spies sent from the northwest, Jing Daqian was directly thrown into the trading market prison by Hong Gongcao.

At first I would rather die than surrender.

So the headquarters base sent artillery over for routine interrogation, and one day later Jing Daqian completely figured it out.

Agree to betray Northwest and cooperate with Oil City.

From then on, I worked with Hong Gongcao and Gao Zhao to report the false news in Oil City to the boss.

However, because he has been detained in prison, it is completely different from Hong Gongcao and the others who can move freely.

Hong Gongcao is a special case in the trading market. He has a free job and a points subsidy given to him by the Oil City.

The bustling business district made him sink.

For him, life in this trading market is almost the same as before the end of the world, and he likes this kind of life.

After get off work every day, I would play mahjong with Gao Zhao and others in the dormitory, stroll around the business district in the evening, and go to Tingfeng Building once a week to satisfy my needs.

When he has to report a holiday to the boss, he can take a break that day and not go to work, and the points will still be collected.

Even, he recently found a girlfriend in the building next door and started falling in love.

I had a wonderful little life.

In comparison, Jing Daqian has been locked up in prison, facing the bars all day long and crying behind bars, which is much miserable.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing his request, Lao Luo thought for a moment and said: "Yes, but you can't leave the trading market. In addition, we will give you a job in a wood products furniture factory.

Just like Hong Gongcao, you can receive points."

Jing Daqian looked excited when he heard this.

"Thank you, I will definitely perform well."

He really didn't want to stay in this dark prison.

When he passed by the cells of Xu Zhi and Liu Hong, he almost didn't recognize them.

Because they had been locked up in the dungeon for a long time, they were disheveled, in a daze, and somewhat mentally disturbed.

As far as the Oil City is concerned, each of these spies in the northwest is registered and focused on, and cannot leave the trading market.

Since they are willing to cooperate, then give them a less important job. After all, it can also create some human value.

........

After the boss finished communicating with Hong Gongcao and others, the boss put down the headset, got up and came to the window.

Looking at the Qilian Snow Mountains in the distance and the gray sky, the Qilian Snow Mountains are not very clear.

"Mingfei, go to Zhang City's farm in person tomorrow. I don't believe what Zhou Songming said." The boss looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and said calmly.

Zhao Mingfei, who was staying in the corner without saying a word, immediately stepped forward after hearing what the boss said.

"Yes, boss."

He succeeded Xu Zhi and held a position similar to that of a boss's secretary.

Xu Zhi never came back since he went to the north. This gave him the opportunity to become a popular figure next to the boss.

But he was also a little cautious in what he did, and he couldn't guess what the boss was thinking.

The boss stood by the window for a while, rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"With the current drought, you ask Hu Liangjian and the others to find ways to get more snow from the Qilian Mountains. Artificial rainfall can also be used. Anyway, we must ensure that the base has water."

"When you go to Zhang City tomorrow, don't listen to what Zhou Songming says. Go to the farm to see the growth of the crops with your own eyes. The farm he is responsible for is currently our largest grain production base. If there is a problem there, it will affect us.

It’s going to be huge!”

It was rare for a boss to explain so clearly, Zhao Mingfei remembered it in his heart.

He tied his hands in front of him, bowed his waist and said seriously: "Okay, boss, I remember it."

"Well, let's go down." The boss's voice was a little tired.

After Zhao Mingfei left, the boss looked out at the gray sky. There were thick clouds in the sky, which made people feel extremely depressed.

The temperature has dropped again recently, and can even reach below zero at night.

"I don't know what this cloud layer will cause... Sigh..." The boss sighed quietly.

He asked experts in the northwest, but no specific and accurate answer was given.
To be continued...