Jiang Ning was speechless at Rong San Shao's shamelessness and familiarity. "Better now."

Rong San Shao didn't notice at all. "I knew it, our father is blessed with a long life. He fights against the disease with a righteous spirit. Even King Yan would retreat seven points after seeing him. There is no problem for him to live to be a hundred years old."

Jiang Ning couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Sister, the bodies on the cargo ship have been dealt with. I also asked someone to clean the cabin."

Rong San Shao got back to the point. "There are a lot of supplies inside. How do you plan to deal with them?"

Gu Tinglin's illness is no longer serious. As long as he continues to be treated until he recovers, it's time to deal with the cargo ship.

Jiang Ning thought for a moment, "Leave the fuel on the ship, and help me transport all the glass, steel, wood and the like. Throw away the moldy food, give me half of the good ones, and you the other half.

If the military is responsible for the glass, the hard work fee will be offset by fuel. If ordinary people are asked to move it, it will be offset by food or medicine."

"Our class can handle it, and the fuel fee will be handed over." Young Master Rong was shrewd and cunning, and his calculations were loud and clear. "You can ask for less fuel, and then each soldier will be given two kilograms of food. How about that?" What

could Jiang Ning say? He handed over the fuel to win the leader's appreciation, and he offered benefits to his soldiers to win their hearts.

This kind of person is so smart that he can get along well with anyone.

It's just that the beating came too late. If the natural disaster hadn't come, his business achievements would be no less than those of Master Rong.

Of course, it is also possible that he will be forced to step on a sewing machine with half of the criminal law on his back, or he may get knocked down while driving a bumper car.

"Sister, you and your brother-in-law are so good to me, how can I take your things anymore." He said righteously, "Don't worry, the supplies on the cargo ship have been counted, and I guarantee that nothing will be missing."

Jiang Ning disliked his noise, took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead, "The food will be divided in half, and the soldiers' wages will come from my share."

"Sister, how can I do that? This is what you and your brother-in-law exchanged for your lives..."

"Give half of your share to Captain He, I'll visit him in two days."

Young Master Rong spoke faster than he thought, "Okay, sister." He

didn't even have time to cover his mouth!

He was very proud to be ordered around by his sister, "Sister, where should we put the glass when it is brought back? Your yard can't hold it all."

"I want to use glass to build a greenhouse, but glass alone without accessories and riveting..."

"Sister, don't underestimate the wisdom of us Chinese people. Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine?"

Young Master Rong patted his chest and guaranteed, "Leave it to me. I guarantee that I can build dozens of glass greenhouses for you."

Thinking of his carelessness, Jiang Ning's heart sounded the alarm, "Are you sure?"

"What's there to worry about? There are tens of thousands of people in the Fengcheng base with endless wisdom. Building a greenhouse is not a difficult task. Just wait and see."

Thinking of the deification plan and his recent performance, Jiang Ning decided to give him a chance, "Okay, let me see what you can do."

Young Master Rong was very happy, with his mouth grinning from ear to ear.

Jiang Ning suddenly sighed, thinking about how glorious he was in the car modification club, wearing diamond slippers, surrounded by beautiful cars and beauties, and traveling in luxury cars worth tens of millions...

But now he is as happy as a three-year-old child because of the project.

Time.

"Sister, the glass was transported directly to the plantation in the southern area. There was a dust storm earlier, and the rain was problematic a few days ago. All the vegetables turned yellow and withered. It can't be saved."

Fortunately, after a few months, it seemed that they could reap the harvest if they endured for

a while, but they were ruthlessly destroyed by the bad weather. It can be predicted that the survivors will have a harder time in the next period of time.

After the second generation had eaten and drunk enough, Jiang Ning gave them six bottles of canned fruit, "No share for you, four bottles for your elder brother and niece, two bottles for Captain He."

Jiang Ning was used to calling him that in Aoyuan, so he still called him that.

Rong San Shaosi was not polite when he was eating and taking things, "Thank you, sister. Transporting materials and building glass greenhouses are time-consuming and labor-intensive. I can't spare so much time on duty, so I'll let my elder brother and niece run errands.

But don't worry, I will definitely do a good job, otherwise you can twist my head off and kick it like a ball."

Jiang Ning really thought he was noisy, "Stop being mean, leave quickly."

Turn off the lights and rest at night.

Seeing that she had no needs and was not sleepy, Huo Yishen was puzzled and asked, "Are you worried about something?"

Jiang Ning thought for a moment, "Young Master Rong is quite reliable this time, I decided to give him a chance."

"Tie him to our interests?"

"Yeah."

Gu Tinglin's illness was like a heavy punch to Jiang Ning's heart. Some things should not be delayed. Young Master

Rong is arrogant and likes to brag. He also has a purpose in approaching her, but a person's true character is revealed in times of crisis. It is precisely because he has a plan in his heart that he can be safely brought into the team.

Whether it is socializing or survival, he has his own unique ways.

As a partner, it should be a good choice.

After making this decision, I felt a lot more relieved. I hope he won't let her have the day to wield a knife.

After breakfast, when Shu Xueqing went to work, Jiang Ning went to the next room. "Why didn't you get an IV?"

Gu Tinglin explained, "There are too many patients in the hospital. Your Aunt Shu said to come back at noon for an IV."

Jiang Ning took out the stewed chicken soup for him to replenish his body, and then hung up the IV.

Seeing the handwritten documents on the table, her face sank. "You work so hard every day, are you really not going to die?"

Gu Tinglin denied, "The unimportant things have been handled by the people under you."

After coming back from the gates of hell again, and with his daughter's concern, he was willing to talk about the difficulties at work. "Military affairs are no problem, but political affairs are a headache."

Jiang Ning has been concerned about this problem for a long time.

Even the southern military base with 300,000 people can be handled, and now there are only about 5,000 soldiers, which is just a piece of cake for Gu Tinglin.

But the southern military base is managed purely militarily. Even if there are countless small teams of scavengers, no one dares to act recklessly in the base, thanks to his iron-fisted approach to managing the base.

But Fengcheng is different. It is not a military base, but a base led by the military.

It is simply unrealistic to militarize all the survivors.

But if the military is socialized, the base will also be in chaos.

The reason why modern society can develop rapidly and civilized is that the military and politics must be separated. These are two parallel lines. They intersect in turmoil and run parallel in peacetime.

They complement each other but do not interfere with each other.

In managing society, iron and blood are not practical, but more wisdom is needed.

Under the eyes of the military, the survivors dare not kill or set fire, but today you steal firewood, tomorrow he steals torn clothes, or there is a dispute on the street, you punch and I kick, such trivial things happen every day.

If you let the tough and stubborn soldiers judge right and wrong, it will only intensify the contradiction.

It is not a serious crime, and you can't point a gun at them, but they are exhausted by these chaos every day.

Jiang Ning didn't want him to die from overwork. "Have you ever thought about completely separating the military from politics?"