The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

The annual Laba Festival is here again.

Compared with last year, there are at least dozens of times more people in City S this year.

At that time, Chen Ye invited everyone in the base to dinner, so it was not impossible at this time, but Lin Li stopped her.

In addition to Li Guanglin, he was accompanied by the Southern Theater Commander Mo Jinxiong and Political Commissar Sun Zeshi who came from Y City.

"We don't need much supplies. We will eat in the big cafeteria, and the others can just distribute the supplies."

Chen Ye never skimps on food.

Save when you should, spend when you should.

It is snowing heavily outside now, but the brightly lit S city is no less magnificent than the Tang Dynasty's city that never sleeps.

The fireplace in the house was burning brightly and the floor heating was on. Chen Ye and Uncle Li were sitting next to each other on a blanket, baking rice cakes and drinking red bean soup.

There were fresh fruits on the side. After they came over, Uncle Li also brought them some corresponding food.

Lin Li felt so distressed, "Miss, this number is not comparable to last year's number. You've made it now, but don't you have to make it again during the Chinese New Year?"

That's right, last year, the space consumed only so much gold and produced only so much. But what I got from Qin Wei and Zheng Ming this year was just a small change.

Her family gave her 1,000 tons, and Badu gave her more than 2,000 tons. Although the withdrawal process was a bit tortuous and arduous, she didn't feel tired.

The last time I went to check the family's assets, I didn't know if the gold in the vault had been stolen by the space. Last time, there were still so many diamonds in Badu's lair. The output after the acceleration is endless. What's wrong with giving out some benefits once in a while?

Not to mention whether the water source has been purified, it has been snowing every day during this period, and the collected snow water and ice cubes have saved her a lot of work in replenishing water.

She spends her free time in the space every day. With nothing to do, she even suggested that Dunmo should build a hot spring.

It's not like we don't have the conditions, so why do we have to live so tightly?

Dunmo also doted on her. He had just made the request in the morning and started calling people to do the renovation in the afternoon. Hot water was supplied directly from the power plant.

Not only did he build one in the community, he also built a hot spring bath for her at home.

However, the hot spring pool at home was mostly used by them. Chen Ye still liked to take Xiaobai to the mountains to take a natural bath in the space.

Chen Ye sat on the sofa, looking at Lin Li's worried look, and couldn't help laughing.

"Before you said you needed so many people, I got you so many people, and you don't need to provide any supplies, so why are you so distressed? If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it with grass, right?"

Mo Jinxiong and Sun Zeshi are not actually his men. They just came from Y City recently and are mainly responsible for the unified dispatch of all soldiers.

Li Guanglin was already a personal soldier and was very familiar with S City. He had led the people for a long time. He did not understand many places and large-scale drills, but he still had to coordinate interpersonal relationships.

"For social development, in addition to material guarantees, spiritual sustenance is also indispensable," said Lin Li.

"So, what do you want to do?"

Lin Li said nothing and looked at Sun Zeshi.

"Why are you looking at him? Do you have anything else to say?"

Sun Zeshi had been here for a short time, and had only met Chen Ye a few times. He was still a little reserved at this time, so he tried to relax himself and said, "Miss Chen has been to the Western Regions to deliver supplies before, so I think she still remembers Alim."

"Ok!"

"When we first arrived a few days ago, Alim sent me a message specifically asking me to remind you that faith is the hope of the lower classes. He also asked if you still remember what he said."

"What?"

Sun Zeshi hesitated for a moment, then continued, "He said that we all have our own gods. If there is no god, then we can create our own gods!"

After all, Sun Zeshi was an old soldier who grew up under the red flag and had a good family background. Under the guidance of the great men before him, he could not believe in any weird or nonsense.

The reason why great men became gods was because faith was needed in that era, and the great men did lead everyone through untold hardships, overcome those difficult times, and achieve success.

So he became a god among the Chinese people.

But now the world order has collapsed, people are living in poverty, and countries are about to fall. It happened that at this time, S City gave these refugees a place to stay, a bite of food to fill their stomachs, and a roof over their heads.

Isn’t this exactly what the people want?

"Hey, hey, hey!" Chen Ye interrupted him immediately, "I know your intentions. Let's stop here." She glanced at Lin Li and said, "You are here to do something stupid again, right?"

Lin Li's face was full of grievance, "I am so wronged, I swear I didn't do it!"

Chen Ye tapped his forehead. "Last year you said you wanted to expand and needed manpower everywhere. I cried poor and couldn't afford it, but you were not happy. Now everything is just like your crazy wish. So many people have come, and I have money, but you are not happy anymore. You don't even want to give me any benefits. What? You are going to collect tribute, right?"

Lin Li scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "No, no, Miss, you are joking."

"Whatever you want to do, do it on your own. Don't give me so many titles. Lin Li, I think you should know me. I remember I said that I am only responsible for providing materials, and how to do it is your business. But now, I have to provide materials and do my work. You are still talking to me about establishing a god? Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately."

Lin Li immediately ran behind her like a lackey, gently patted her shoulders, and said with a flattering smile: "Miss, please don't do that. I won't dare to do that again. I just wanted to ask you what you think. Don't worry, I will handle this small matter, don't be angry!"

"Go distribute the supplies and celebrate the festival. There is still a long time to go. How long you can live in the future depends on whether the city can be built!"

After they left, Uncle Li sat quietly with her in front of the fireplace.

The two were wiping the stains off Ayuan and Tuanzi's hair.

These two things are washed every day, but they look like they just came out of a coal mine. The more they are wiped, the dirtier they get.

Chen Ye was upset and patted A Yuan's butt lightly, "Go, go, go, don't wipe it, it's too dirty, go take a shower later."

"Miss, don't worry. I think Xiaolin is a good person and he is loyal to you."

"It's convenient for him, but he doesn't think about how annoying it makes me feel."

Uncle Li had seen the viciousness of people in the apocalypse, but in the past year or two, she had used her notoriety to drive away wave after wave of people who came to test her. She had simply protected them too well.

In Tiandu Prefecture, and among those who come here to make a living, how many of them have truly pure hearts?

Not to mention the aristocratic families far away in the capital who were disrupted by her.

The centipede insect is dead but not stiff.

What's more, the highest political level is still watching covetously.

No one will allow their supreme regime to be replaced.

She didn't need to be anyone's god, nor did she want to be someone who people said had greater power and greater responsibility. She asked for the troops from the south only for better management and to prevent them from bothering her.