Chapter 147 Everything is in need of rebuilding
Meng Qingyin hadn't expected that the permissions between the systems would be different.
Why would 007 have lower privileges than 996?
Could it be related to the factions they belong to?
When it came to factional issues, Meng Qingyin didn't ask any more questions, because even if she did, 007 wouldn't answer.
The two chatted for another half hour before ending their conversation.
...
A new day begins, and everything is full of vitality and hope; even the snow-covered landscape seems pleasing to the eye.
Early in the morning, the management group was unusually lively, with the constant notification sounds waking Meng Qingyin up.
She opened her eyes and saw that it was only five o'clock.
Only she could hear the sound; Zai Zai and Xue Tong Zi were still fast asleep.
Meng Qingyin rubbed her sleepy eyes. They're chatting so early? Animals really have a lot of energy.
To avoid missing any useful information, she opened the management group.
[Pheasant: Guys, 007 is back! Hahahaha, I finally don't have to suffer through every day working overtime!]
[Pheasant: Oh yeah, does that mean I can take a vacation today? Hehehe, my good days are back!]
[Pheasant: Why is nobody paying attention to me? Can't you feel how happy I am?]
[White Fox: Do you want to check what time it is?]
[Pheasant: Huh? It's 5:30 already, past my crowing time.]
[Honey Badger: Do you, a chicken, follow the same routine as us? One more word and I'll kill you!]
The pheasant was so frightened by the irritable honey badger that it dared not speak, and the management group returned to silence.
Meng Qingyin was speechless for a long time.
She had forgotten that the noisy pheasant was a chicken, and judging from its beautiful tail feathers, it was a rooster.
Doesn't a rooster crow first thing in the morning?
That makes sense.
But Meng Qingyin, who had been woken up, was no longer sleepy. It was still pitch black outside, so she simply opened the chat area.
I didn't expect the chat area to be so lively at 5:30 a.m.
Murong Ziyu: "I didn't sleep all night, afraid that all of this was just a dream, and that when I woke up, we would still be tormented by the 996 work schedule."
Mo Shi wanted to lie down: "I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes, it would be now."
Shi Ranke: "I'm different. I was so cold that I couldn't sleep all night! Before the server merge, our server was still in the hot desert. I didn't expect that after the merge, it would be the snow season. I didn't have any warm clothes at all. I was freezing."
My profile picture reads: "Desert? A dry desert map? Your region's development is so slow. Our region went from a dry desert to a thriving grassland before the snow season."
The Arrogant King: "Huh? There's even a Vitality Grassland map? This map sounds like it's got tons of resources. I feel like I missed out on a fortune. But seriously, how did you guys get into this map?"
Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee: "Speaking of this, I'm wide awake! It was an ordinary day when Mengmeng posted a link in the chat for help with a kill. Everything seemed so simple and unpretentious, but little did we know that the gears of fate had already begun to turn... (a thousand words omitted here). Just like that, most of us entered the Vitality Grassland map!"
Qingmo Qianyue: "It's Mengmeng again. Who exactly is this Mengmeng? She seems so amazing. She can actually lead so many players into the Vitality Grassland map. We've never even heard of this item in our server."
Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee: "I'd like to add that Chen Leying was also a great help."
Mu Xixi: "I understand now. So Mengmeng, the big boss of District 30, isn't the kind of person who kills without blinking an eye. I'm relieved."
"..."
As time went by, more and more players joined the chat area.
At 8:00 AM, 007 issued an announcement to all players.
[Announcement: The new district is in dire need of development. I am currently dealing with the mess left by the previous person in charge of the system. Once that is done, a new phase will begin, at which time everything will proceed in an orderly manner.]
A Wanling A: "Damn 996, leaving us 007s with a huge mess! 007, you've worked so hard!"
007 is happy every day: "007 is good, 996 is bad."
Egg-wrapped sausage: "996 has committed so many sins, yet it has vanished into thin air, leaving the cleanup to 007."
Wei Lou: "How long will it take to deal with 007? Today's target mileage is 300km, and it's still driving on snow. I'm a little overwhelmed."
Jia Fei: "Yes, the target mileage for your original 30 districts was too high, and with the slippery roads due to snow, it was too difficult."
One against five: "Not only that, I'm completely frozen! Does anyone have a down jacket?"
ych: "You guys are all from District 44, right? If you have a problem with slippery roads, you can ask @孟孟大佬, she has anti-skid tires. If you're freezing, you should also ask @孟孟大佬, she has car fireplaces!"
Tianyu Yueming: "I've been seeing this name nonstop since yesterday. Is Mengmeng monopolizing District 30? That's amazing."
Mengmeng's little fangirl: "Hehe, that's right! You'll see what kind of person Mengmeng is in the future."
Over here, Meng Qingyin finished her breakfast, and private messages started popping up one after another.
Upon clicking, I found a list of people looking to buy anti-skid tires and car fireplaces.
She immediately understood that these people were all players from the original District 44.
She first made a batch of fireplaces and put them on the shelves, then went to the chat area and sent a message.
Mengmeng: "The fireplace is now available. Players who need it can buy it directly from the trading hall. No need to message me privately. As for the anti-skid tires, you need to trade your own tires to me first. I will trade them back to you after I manufacture them."
Sunflower: "I have a cotton coat that I don't need anymore, so I've put it up for sale in the trading hall. New players can check it out."
Xingchen Luoyin: "I've put up a few pairs of cotton gloves and socks. Feel free to take them if you need them."
Qingzhu Xiyu: "People from District 30 are so nice, the supplies they sell aren't expensive at all."
Big Hammer Eighty: "Yeah, I thought you guys would try to raise the price, but I was wrong... I was too narrow-minded."
Lonely Square 3: "Haha, because those who raised prices on the spot are all dead."
Lucky Joy: "Another reason is that we've been caught in the rain before, and someone held an umbrella for us. Now we want to hold an umbrella for others too."
Mu Wang: "It's great to be in District 30."
"..."
The next day, Meng Qingyin was busy making anti-skid tires for the players.
Fortunately, there weren't many new players, making things much easier than before.
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