Tang You had promised his boss that he wouldn't let anyone touch Hua Mi.
He stared coldly at Yu Guanglin with a chapped face.
"The person you're looking for isn't up ahead. If you need to buy supplies, you can contact Ke Minghong, or directly contact the garrison's supplies office. They won't shortchange you management personnel on supplies."
Why is it absolutely necessary to find Sister Hua?
At this point, as long as we can buy supplies, why do we have to find the most crucial person?
Yu Guanglin also looked at Tang You with a rather cold gaze. He didn't believe that Tang You, a mere garrison commander, could do anything to him.
"This is a consideration by our management, and we don't need to inform you. I must see the person I need to see today."
"Then I'm sorry, Commander Yu, you can't get through."
The entire RV supermarket was protected by garrison troops. Since the survivors from City B flocked to Xiangcheng, Gong Yi had ordered that even the garrison troops in Xiangcheng be equipped with live ammunition.
No one dared to cause trouble outside the RV supermarket. Even within the sight of the garrison, the survivors would line up in an orderly fashion to buy supplies.
Ahead, in the thick fog, the line of survivors stretched into the depths of the fog, making it impossible to see exactly how long the line was.
Just as Yu Guanglin and his group were in a tense situation with Tang You,
Just then, Hua Mi drove a large truck, fully loaded with supplies, to the RV supermarket.
She got out of the driver's seat and looked at Ye Rong who was coming to greet her.
"Ye Rong, what are Tang You and the others doing?"
Because she was wearing goggles, Tang You and Yu Guanglin were face-to-face from 20 meters away, and she could see them very clearly.
Ye Rong didn't have time to ask Hua Mi when she returned from City B. She called Da Fu, Xiao Fu, Factory Manager A Fu, and Yu Mengmeng to unload the goods, and hurriedly said to Hua Mi,
"The people your ex-boyfriend brought are up to no good."
If the visitor had been well-intentioned, Tang You wouldn't have stopped them.
Hua Mi turned her head and looked. If she wasn't mistaken, the people Tang You was leading to block her were probably Yu Guanglin, Qin Ziran, and a few other men, who were probably all in management positions.
Qin Ziran is quite shrewd; he even managed to get in touch with the top official in Xiangcheng's management.
After a moment's hesitation, Hua Mi stepped forward and, from a distance, called out.
"Ah You, you've gotten even more handsome in just a few days, tsk tsk."
Tang You turned around, still a little confused when he heard the voice. In fact, he still didn't understand why Hua Mi wasn't in City B.
Yu Guanglin immediately raised his hand to greet Hua Mi.
"Miss Hua, let's have a chat, Miss Hua."
Hua Mi, standing behind Tang You and the other guards, frowned. Sure enough, Yu Guanglin was after her.
She stepped forward and spoke to Tang You in a reassuring tone.
“I talked to him.”
Tang You frowned and whispered a reminder.
"Sister Hua, these administrators are all cunning and difficult to deal with."
Hua Mi nodded, wearing a raincoat and long boots, kicking at the jelly-like water that was already above her ankles. Tang You and the other guards automatically split into two sides to let Hua Mi pass.
She walked up to Yu Guanglin.
"Speak, what is it?"
Yu Guanglin looked Hua Mi up and down. This simple woman, who seemed to have no special features other than being pretty and slender, actually had so many supplies.
He pondered for a moment before speaking, and then said:
"How about we go somewhere else? To the management headquarters to talk?"
"No need. If you want to talk, then talk. If not, I'm leaving."
Hua Mi didn't have time to go to the management headquarters for tea and a chat before slowly explaining things; this slow and methodical process didn't suit her current pace of life.
She didn't tell anyone when she returned to Xiangcheng. She originally planned to go to City B after delivering the goods. If she hadn't seen Tang You and Yu Guanglin arguing, she wouldn't have even needed to get out of the car.
"Miss Hua seems to have a lot of supplies. That ancestral home must have sold for a lot of money."
Yu Guanglin began to negotiate, using a very tactful approach.
Hua Mi frowned slightly and glanced at Qin Ziran behind Yu Guanglin.
The administrators in this group were all wearing respirators, and they were the respirators produced in her level 10 factory.
It seems that Ke Minghong has successfully sold the respirator to Yu Guanglin.
She took a deep breath and said to Yu Guanglin,
"You're meddling too much, really, look at your own feet."
Everyone looked down at the jelly-like liquid that had reached their ankles.
Hua Mi's voice rang out.
"Instead of caring about how much money my ancestral home sold for, look at this jelly-like water. Is there any way to solve this? Otherwise, if the rain keeps falling, the entire Xiangcheng will become an underwater city, and no matter how your power changes, it will be useless."
“Commander Yu, we all understand your management level. After all, you’ve been in a high position for a long time, and we’re used to whatever you say and the whole world revolving around you. But in extraordinary times, we must relinquish the power that should be relinquished, and we need not dwell on the past glories.”
"The management will always exist, it's just that people like you won't exist anymore."
Hua Mi understands, Hua Mi comprehends everything. In times of peace, the management has the power to set rules. With the apocalypse beginning, the management should lead the survivors to transition peacefully and adapt to the apocalypse with minimal sacrifice.
Without exception, the management class in peacetime all failed to adapt to the post-apocalyptic world.
A management style characterized by refined manners, roundabout methods, slow decision-making, indirect speech, hesitation, and a tendency to take a long time to get to the point is ill-suited to the treacherous jungle law.
She had witnessed countless city management teams constantly making mistakes and causing the deaths of survivors and garrison personnel.
For the rest of my life, I will be stationed at Huami Station.
"Give up the struggle, accept the leadership of the garrison, do what you're supposed to do, and you'll still be of some use."
After saying that, Hua Mi turned to leave.
Yu Guanglin suddenly spoke.
"How can you be so sure that everything Gong Yi is doing now is correct? If the world stabilizes soon, what he's doing now is enough to get him executed several times over."
Standing opposite Yu Guanglin, Hua Mi remained silent for a moment. Amidst the continuous drizzle, she suddenly spoke.
"Alright, then let me ask you, what do you want? I'll provide you with supplies, and you'll give me money in return?"
Yu Guanglin smiled. He felt that Hua Mi had softened her stance, and there was a good chance of bringing her to the management level.
"We need to know how much supplies you have, the purchase price, whether the supply channels are legitimate, and the profit margin. Considering the current situation, we will not purchase your supplies at the market price."
"In addition, we need to consolidate the resources you have so that all the survivors can live well."
As he spoke, he looked at Hua Mi, ignoring the anxious expressions on Tang You and the others' faces.
Gong Yi was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. Once the supplies for the garrison were in control, the reins in the hands of this wild horse were in control.
Gong Yi wouldn't disobey.
Clearly, Hua Mi = supplies = reins; Yu Guanglin had grasped the core of the matter.
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