"Did you say you discovered something again?" Xie Yan asked.
"It is said that it is related to food. Boss, since you miss Miss Xu so much, why don't you go on the mission with her?" Zhang Kaiyue asked directly. He couldn't understand why he didn't chase after the woman he liked?
"You don't understand." Xie Yan shook his head.
Zhang Kaiyue: ...
He didn't understand, but he didn't want to understand. Seeing his boss's self-deprecating behavior, he would rather not find a wife. It seemed too self-deprecating. He wouldn't be so unrequited. If he liked someone, he would definitely ask them directly, not use these roundabout ways.
Tap, tap, tap, a burst of hurried footsteps came running over.
That was a newcomer with special abilities. Seeing Xie Yan standing calmly on the city wall, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly reported, "Boss, there's a riot on 7th Street in the East District."
There were originally three people in the East District vying for the management rights of this area. Boss Xie was the weakest one. No one knew where he recruited these people from, but each one was more powerful than the other.
Either don't make a move, or when you do, it's a killing move.
The two bosses in front of him were killed silently, and Boss Xie didn't even frown. Now, he looked at Boss Xie in front of him with a frown, and felt a little nervous.
Is there something going on up there? Are they running low on food, or are they trying to take over their territory again?
Thinking of the trouble in District 7, the new subordinate became even more nervous. He was in charge of District 7, and he didn't know what was wrong with those people. They insisted that they were withholding their meals. After a few people started making trouble, they brought a group of people to the office door and almost smashed the entire office.
"District Seven?" Xie Yan turned his head and looked at the person in front of him, as if he had just noticed his existence.
"Yes, Boss. The new guys under you said...that you embezzled all the relief food distributed by higher-ups. They said the food you provided wasn't enough, and they're urging an inventory of the supplies..."
I watched as the subordinate lowered his head as he spoke, and finally his voice could no longer be heard.
Zhang Kaiyue, standing aside, was the first to get angry. "Those bastards, what's with the relief food from above? The food they sent isn't enough at all. We captured this ourselves bit by bit. They're making me sick from eating it."
Many people followed Xie Yan, initially because he could provide more food than others. But people are always greedy. After eating one ounce of food, they think two ounces are enough. After eating rice and flour, they want meat. The food they gave out was arguably the best and most abundant in the four major districts. Unexpectedly, those people dared to cause trouble.
"Boss, I will handle this small matter." Zhang Kaiyue said positively. He had other ways to deal with those greedy people.
"Call Zijing to assist you. It would be good for you to go over there and get some training." After Xie Yan understood, he nodded and agreed to Zhang Kaiyue's self-recommendation.
To him, those who wanted to cause trouble were definitely being pushed by someone behind the scenes, trying to stir up public anger. In the past, the Xie family's company would have had a public relations team specifically responsible for this sort of thing, along with dedicated management personnel to coordinate. Of course, they also tried to minimize the impact. However, it was clear that those who were causing trouble hadn't realized that the world was no longer the same as it once was.
In this apocalyptic era, food and clothing have become a problem, but they still want to live according to the living standards of the past. Perhaps these naive people have not suffered enough and have not learned enough lessons.
Xie Yan sighed. This kind of thing was what he hated the most. Even though Ning Hong was in charge of these things, he still felt that more management talent was needed.
“It’s time to recruit new management talent.”
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"Old Jin, do you think the boss will come?" The man holding up a sign in front of the East District 7 office asked his companion in a low voice.
"He will definitely come back. No one in our entire district is working for him anymore. He still wants to sit back and relax like an emperor? Bah, wishful thinking."
Another man raised a fist and shouted, "Beat Xie Daba Wang and give me back my food!"
"That being said, I still feel uneasy. I heard we have the best food in the entire four districts." The man who spoke was still worried. Although there was enough food, his two younger brothers had come to him for refuge. If he was to take care of a family of four, the food he earned from working alone would be enough, but if he added his two brothers and their wives, it wouldn't be enough. That's why he joined the riot. However, the more he felt this way, the more he felt uneasy.
Did the boss really come back and listen to them?
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