From beating Fang Huai until he screamed in pain to beating him to the point of near death, Hua Mi didn't use much time at all, and didn't exert any effort at all.
Then, she picked up Fang Huai, who was lying there like a dead dog, and threw him directly at the feet of the approaching garrison.
"Don't let this person into Xiangcheng again. He's a gambling addict, and his presence in Xiangcheng will only increase your workload."
As Hua Mi spoke, she looked up at the two sleazy gamblers who were with Fang Huai.
"These kinds of people are the same; letting them in only causes trouble. We should thoroughly investigate the gambling situation in Xiangcheng from now on. They have nothing better to do than gamble; they have no ambition in life."
“Screen everyone around Fang Huai and get rid of anyone who can be eliminated.”
The two garrison soldiers immediately stood at attention and responded in unison.
"yes!"
Since Sister Hua has spoken, they naturally follow her instructions.
People around were still pointing and whispering, but they lowered their voices a little, trying their best not to attract Hua Mi's attention.
They were afraid of being targeted by Hua Mi.
These people are really just bored and have nothing better to do than fill their stomachs without having to do anything.
Two meals a day, not only will they not starve, but they will also grow up plump and healthy without having to do anything.
As they whispered accusations against Hua Mi for being unfilial and disobedient to her benefactor, Hua Mi left the scene and strode towards the RV supermarket.
After Hua Mi left, their blame shifted from Hua Mi to the garrison.
"I don't know what's wrong with those garrison troops, they actually listen to a woman."
"I heard that woman is Commander Gong's lover."
"So what? They can only act so arrogantly because of Commander Gong. If they're so capable, why don't they actually listen to her when she cuts our two free meals a day?"
These words were said in front of the garrison.
Those garrison troops were like silent gourds, keeping their mouths shut and not saying a word.
They silently followed Sister Hua's instructions, removing Fang Huai and the other two sleazy gamblers from Xiangcheng, and entered their personal information into the Xiangcheng surveillance system.
As soon as these three people enter Xiangcheng's surveillance system, an alarm will sound saying "Entry Denied".
The people at Xiangcheng Emergency Center were incredibly boring; even when it was time to line up for meals, they were still talking about Hua Mi.
"I've never seen such an arrogant woman before. What makes her so confident?"
"Isn't it just because she's pretty? So what? Before the earthquake, cosmetic surgery was so advanced, who knows if her face was surgically enhanced?"
"You know what, I really think her face is too bewitching, so alluring, like a vixen."
As they talked, they walked towards the place where they usually waited for their meals, and then they said...
"I hope today's fruit serving isn't oranges anymore; we've had enough. I'd love to have cherries instead."
"Hey, why isn't anyone serving food today? Did those garrison soldiers go eat shit?"
While chatting about Hua Mi's gossip, everyone lined up to get their food.
But the free meals that should have arrived long ago were nowhere to be seen today.
I might be late.
Meanwhile, Hua Mi had already contacted Huo Jing and his relative, the contractor.
The contractor personally went to the vicinity of the RV supermarket.
This RV supermarket is no longer as rudimentary as it was a while ago, consisting of just one RV and two buses.
Instead, it expanded several times over.
This brings us to the current medical rescue system in Xiangcheng.
The rescue efforts in Xiangcheng are now divided into two parts: ordinary survivors are sent to the emergency room of the rescue center.
Garrison troops, police, clearing teams, engineering teams, and transportation teams were all sent to the RV hospital next to the RV supermarket.
The RV hospital is far smaller than the emergency room; it consists of just a few converted buses that make up the RV hospital in Xiangcheng.
But these very few carriages are currently the place in Xiangcheng where the death rate is 0.
Those wounded who are sent to the RV hospital receive the most attentive medical care, making them VIPs in the eyes of all the survivors in Xiangcheng.
Those who have connections to get into the RV supermarket are naturally eager to get in.
The construction foreman was waiting for Hua Mi outside the RV hospital. The first thing he asked her upon seeing her was:
"Miss Hua, are you really going to take those light bulbs? This is too many, we've never done such a big project before."
As the number of survivors in Xiangcheng increased, so did the exchange of information.
The light tubes the contractor mentioned were in the lighting market in Xiangcheng.
Although the earthquake destroyed many of the lamps, most of them were well preserved.
Some time ago, some lighting fixture owners who were acquainted with the contractors approached him, hoping he could find a way to exchange these lighting fixtures for money.
The contractor didn't agree to their request at the time, and now Miss Hua is going to take back the light bulbs again.
Hua Mi readily agreed.
"Let them count how many light tubes and lamps they have. I want them all."
"Also, you can try to use your old connections. I'll buy any building materials you have."
She can withdraw the revenue from her "Apocalypse Supermarket," which gives Hua Mi enough confidence.
She needed to use the acquired property, so she discussed it with the contractor and asked him to start hiring people to illuminate every street and alley in Xiangcheng, even ordinary houses.
This project looks quite large, and the foreman, feeling a bit apprehensive, asked:
"Then, Miss Hua, what kind of treatment do migrant workers receive?"
"It includes three meals a day and two snacks, and costs 10,000 yuan per month."
Without hesitation, Hua Mi replied that the treatment was about the same as before the earthquake; working on a construction site, she could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month.
Such treatment, even by today's standards, would have startled the contractors.
"Such good treatment, Miss Hua, do we have that many supplies?"
Why did he hear from everyone he met on his way to find Hua Mi that none of the free meals that were supposed to be provided today were actually provided?
Many people are speculating that Xiangcheng's supplies may be running out, so everyone is panicking, rumors are spreading, and no one knows who to believe.
For Hua Mi, the fact that people are in a state of panic is exactly what's needed. At this time, one must be prepared for danger even in times of peace. At a time like this, who has time to pay attention to trivial family matters and gossip?
Hurry up and fight for survival!
"Don't worry about supplies. You should hurry up and recruit people to get things done and light up Xiangcheng. I estimate it will take many years until the sun comes out."
Hua Mi looked up at the gray sky. It should be daytime now, but because the clouds were so thick, it looked like dawn was just around the corner.
What are you doing? Did anyone vote for me today?
(End of this chapter)
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