Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1148: , the law

"I wish you a good start in Changzhou. My mission is over. Next, you will follow Minister Huang." Zhu Tanzhi handed Wang Xiaofeng and others to Huang Jie.

"Huang Jie is the Deputy Mayor of Jian Changzhou, Vice Minister of Culture and Vice Minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Xiangshui Province. If you have any questions, you can consult him."

"Hello everyone, this is Huang Jie. Welcome to Changzhou. From now on, everyone is my family in Changzhou. If you have any needs, you can mention it. You are welcome." Huang Jie followed Liu earlier. People in danger. Originally served in the Ping An Army, and then Tianfeng Province and Xiangshui Province were gradually liberated. There was a serious shortage of public officials. There were many talents among ordinary people, but they were not enough to cope with emergencies. Especially the newly developed provinces and cities are not yet safe enough for ordinary people to travel unimpeded, so they can only select talents from the safe army.

Huang Jie applied for the job at that time. He originally had an attitude of giving it a try, but he did not expect to adapt to this job surprisingly, so he has been working until now. His main work is the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the deputy city of Changzhou. The manager is temporarily promoted to facilitate his opening job.

"Hello, Minister Huang!" Wang Xiaofeng, Yulinbi and others hurriedly greeted.

"You are welcome, you are welcome, everyone will be a family in the future." Huang Jie's smile is very friendly. As a deputy mayor, although he can't lose every opportunity, he is not in his turn to receive such trivial matters. However, the five gold-level peaks are still worth his personal trip.

"Can you really ask for anything?" Mad Lion couldn't help asking.

"You can mention it, as long as you have a reasonable request, you will agree." Huang Jie said with a smile.

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the mad lion and motioned him not to be reckless, so as not to offend others and make it difficult to get along with.

"Then I'm welcome. Many of our people are injured. I don't know if we can get medical treatment first. If there is no medicine, we can bandage it first." Mad Lion said.

Huang Jie Zou Zou Mei, his move made Wang Xiaofeng, the female leader and others feel tight. What is the most important thing in the doomsday? Food comes first, medicine comes second.

The shutdown of factories, the death of doctors, and the lack of doctors and medicines are the two recognized problems of the doomsday. The few remaining doctors and medicines are provided to people with status and status. People at the bottom have no chance to enjoy medical resources.

In the five teams, there were only four doctors. Unfortunately, they all died during the migration process. There were also several forces on the road, well-intentioned and malicious, but even if they were well-intentioned, they would not provide medical services. They paid a huge price for changing a little medicine.

The mad lion also knows that it is too much to make such a request, but some people are so seriously injured that they will die if they are not treated. It is not easy for these people to come here after turning hundreds of miles. They didn't die on the road, but it was a pity to die at the destination.

"What's going on here in the hospital?" Huang Jie asked in a deep voice. Generally speaking, the hospital and him should arrive at the same time, and the reception and treatment are carried out at the same time. In other places, human lives are like weeds, but in Changzhou, human lives are very precious.

In the past, the Ping An army had to run for dozens of miles to save people, but now human beings take the initiative to send them to the door and must be rescued. So Huang Jie is very strange.

"I encountered a few terrible zombies in the south. It is estimated that many people have been injured. They have just retired. It should be because the hospital can't get away for a while." The entourage said.

"Send some people from the hospital." Huang Jie's expression eased a bit.

"Come!" The entourage had just picked up the mobile phone and saw several ambulances roaring in.

Watching the seriously injured person was pulled away by the ambulance, while five or six doctors and nurses were left behind to bandage and treat the wounds of other slightly injured people, Wang Xiaofeng and his group's heart was relieved, and they were all exposed. The color of gratitude.

"The wounded should be treated at the temporary shelter, and the others will go to the city management office to register with me." Huang Jiedao. More than 1,000 people were systematically divided into several large pieces. All the seriously injured were sent to the hospital for treatment. The lightly injured and the weak and unable to move were given a rest in the temporary shelter. The others who were still able to move went to the city management office to register together.

When Wang Xiaofeng entered Changzhou City, his eyes were blackened, and they would do whatever Huang Jie ordered. At least it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

Before going to the city gate to register, there is one more step. Everyone must cut their hair, take a bath, and change clothes. When they come out of the bathhouse, everyone is completely new, and the whole person's mental outlook is different.

The doomsday only remembers survival. Even women don’t care about their appearance. Many people have thick dirt on their faces. I don’t know how long their hair has not been clear, and they have forgotten what they look like. . Suddenly taking a shower, I suddenly saw my face and felt full of emotion. There is really a sense of separation.

Many people came out of the bathhouse and saw bald heads facing each other. They couldn't help but laugh while embarrassed. The hair is too dirty, and it is not clean after washing for a long time, so it is convenient to straighten it into a bald head.

"Are you... a mad lion?" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the handsome man who walked in. If he hadn't paid attention to the location of the wound and the aura, he could hardly believe that the mad lion, who was a rough man, had shaved his beard. So delicate, but the skin is still white, it is simply a pale face.

"I have this kind of skin." The female chief has a more feminine look after she cleans it, but her skin is not as good as that of a wild lion.

"I don't want to be like this either!" Mad Lion was stared at, a little twisted.

"Okay, everyone, go to register first, the food is ready, you can eat after registering." Huang Jie waited patiently by the side.

As soon as he said, he immediately reminded these people that they hadn't solved the problem of the five internal organs, and their stomachs groaned involuntarily.

Registration is very strict. Photos, weight, height, life, hometown, family relations, etc. must all be recorded. The data before the end has been lost, and everything has to be refilled. The most important thing is the ability to evolve, which is the top priority of the hierarchy.

The registration of the evolutionary and the registration of ordinary people are separate, and the record of ordinary people is relatively simple.

Wang Xiaofeng was the first person to complete the registration. He had time to observe the surroundings and found that although Changzhou City had restored the environment before the end of the day, many places were still different. Order, everything is sharply organized, and there is no such sloppyness. What to do and what not to do is very clear in Changzhou.

Attach great importance to hygiene. Since entering the city gate, there is almost no garbage on the roadside, even plastic bags, paper scraps and other waste blown by the wind. Sanitation workers with red armbands will soon clean it up. . There are almost no blind spots where you enter the eye.

Although doing these tasks in the doomsday era seems to consume manpower and material resources, living in such an environment can make people happy both physically and mentally. Before, he also wanted to remind him to check whether he and others were carrying zombie virus, so as not to infect other people.

But when I was taking a bath, I found out that the water in the Changzhou area that has been made is not leaking. Haircut is the first step, washing is the second step, and changing clothes is the third step. There is a lot of disinfection and ignorance in the water. Others did not notice, but he felt it. When going out of the spoils, there is a UV test to ensure that no zombie virus can enter the living area of ​​Changzhou.

Outside the bathhouse, it's just a temporary area.

Zombie viruses basically cannot be transmitted to evolutionaries, but ordinary people still have a great risk of infection. Living in such a safe environment, Wang Xiaofeng knew that the people he had brought, no matter what was wrong with his future work, at least he didn't have to worry about being afraid of death.

"Minister Huang, I want to ask, what are those people doing?" Wang Xiaofeng walked up to Huang Jie. He had been puzzled for a long time. Not far from the city management office, there is an area with a publicity station sign. Many people are lining up to recite something, and after the recitation, they will receive a bun, a bun with white flowers.

He is very surprised, if it is for food, why some people can't get it, and those who can't get it are full of chagrin. Some people can get one and a half or even two steamed buns. This unfair way of distribution made him very uncomprehending.

"You mean them!" Huang Jie put down the tablet computer in his hand and smiled and said: "They are reciting the "Law"!"

"The Law?" Yulimb walked over, he completed the level, looked at Huang Jie puzzled, and he also saw the situation at the propaganda station. In fact, everyone who registered saw it. It's hard not to see the white steamed buns.

“It’s like this. After the doomsday, the law is in vain. In the past few years, many people have already learned what the law looks like, and they act in accordance with the doomsday habits. This is obviously not feasible. So the Governor re-enacted " The Law is used to regulate everyone’s behavior. However, everyone is unwilling to learn. The Chief of Staff thought of a way and rewarded them with steamed buns. Anyone who can recite the entire Law will be rewarded with a steamed bun. Add half for the second time, recite the third time, add another half, and the upper limit is three times a day. Many ordinary people do not have survival skills, and reciting the "Law" has become the main business." Huang Jiedao.

"Also...this way?" Mad Lion feels that his worldview has been subverted~IndoMTL.com~How expensive steamed buns are. In the end, the price of a steamed bun is comparable to gold of equal weight. Just memorizing a few texts and getting two steamed buns?

"Is there so much food in Changzhou?" When the female leader asked this, her voice was trembling.

"It's not too much, but considering the current population of Changzhou, it is not a problem to eat for a few years." Huang Jie said with a smile.

A few years! The fish-scale arms and the mad lion's breathing became rapid.

"Can newcomers like us memorize the "Law"?" Wang Xiaofeng asked. The wild lion and others looked at Huang Jie closely for fear of being treated differently, although there is nothing to say, after all, it is new I came, but I hope to get the answer I want in my heart.

"Yes, Mr. Governor said, as long as you join Changzhou City, no matter whether you are newcomers or later, you will be treated equally!" Huang Jie said affirmatively.

Call——

The five leaders let out a long sigh, relieved.