Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

Listening to what came out of Chen Ping's mouth, many members of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce were silent...

It’s not that they don’t want to speak, but they are not worthy of speaking in this place at this moment.

At this time, Chen Ping looked at everyone who was in silence, including Scar, who were all silent.

Seeing their silence, Chen Ping didn't say much, and finally said one last word...

"Everyone, what was the black market like before? What is the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce like now? I believe you can see it for yourself.

The Qinglong Chamber of Commerce is maintained by everyone, not by me alone. If Qinglong Mountain collapses one day, I believe I will live better than you."

After hearing what Chen Ping said, the people below started talking, because what Chen Ping said was not wrong. As the president of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, Chen Ping possessed more power than them. Everyone knew this!

So after Chen Ping spoke his heartfelt words, everyone started whispering to each other.

After a while, a man stood up and said to Chen Ping...

"President, what should we do specifically? Please try..."

After hearing what this person said, Chen Ping did not hesitate and spoke directly...

"You don't need my advice. You just need to do what I tell you to do. If something goes wrong, I will intervene."

After hearing this, the crowd that was originally talking about this slowly calmed down...

“Okay, I called everyone here today to discuss this matter specifically. I will ask him to help them come up with a set of rules and regulations, and I will notify you when the time comes.

This is the thing, just pay attention to it. I believe that our Qinglong Chamber of Commerce is not like other black markets, which are full of filth...

I believe in you, but please believe in yourself too!"

After hearing Chen Ping's words, everyone nodded silently.

You should know that the people in the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce now are not only those recruited from the black market in the past, but also many of them are veterans.

Not to mention the strength of these people, their loyalty alone should not be underestimated.

Chen Ping also believed that he had the ability to overpower everyone.

After explaining it, Chen Ping turned around and left...

The rest of the people did not leave, but waited for Scar and other management to discuss a charter on the spot.

After all, everything should be planned before action...

After leaving, Chen Ping did not go anywhere else, but went directly to the street office of Nanluoguxiang...

Because he suddenly thought, since his mother-in-law and his wife both wanted a job, and it had to be an easy job, then Chen Ping could only go to the Street Office...

As for how the street office can make things easy?

Haha, Chen Ping has the most say on this point!

What the street office has to do is nothing more than monitoring various illegal activities in houses in various places and mediating conflicts. These all fall within the scope of the street office.

Chen Ping feels that his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are gentle people and they are the most suitable people for this job.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping pedaled his bicycle even harder...

At this time, at the Nanluoguxiang Sub-district Office, the Sub-district Office and the sub-district clerks were all looking worried.

It’s not that something happened in Nanluoguxiang that made them sad, but since the Chinese New Year, many refugees have fled to the capital!

The people above are naturally aware of this, but these people have gone through a lot of hardships to escape here.

We can't just drive them out of the capital!

Now we are liberated. It is no longer the chaotic period of more than ten or twenty years ago. What we emphasize now is equality for all, not dividing people into 369, , or levels as before!

But it was impossible to arrange for so many people collectively, so the higher-ups came up with a solution to distribute all the disaster victims to various streets, and then from each street to various places...

In this way, the pressure will be reduced a lot.

At the same time, the authorities are also thinking of ways to gradually improve the lives of people across the country so that they don't have to flee from famine like this.

It can be said that the upper part just talks, and the lower part runs its legs off...

At this moment, this is clearly the case here in Nanluoguxiang!

"Director, what do you think we should do?

There are so many victims arriving at once, and we can’t accommodate them all.

Just the daily food and drink alone is not a small number. You know what the situation is outside now. Just the daily food alone is enough for us to do our best. "

Hearing someone complaining to him, the director of the subdistrict office felt helpless and could only say...

"Okay, Xiao Zhang, I know what you said, but did you see what the disaster victims looked like?

They are so hungry that they are almost unrecognizable. They are basically skinny and just skin and bones. If we don't accept them, what do you think will happen to them?"

Hearing this, the man called Xiao Zhang was speechless. We were all from the countryside, so who wouldn't know us?

If these disaster victims really can't survive, who would choose to leave their homes?

Everyone knows that Jingcheng is rich and is the capital, so these people came here with the hope of surviving...

If they still can't survive after arriving here, you can imagine how desperate they are.

When everyone was silent, a young girl stood up and said...

"Director, I think I should have a solution!"

Hearing this, not only the director of the subdistrict office, but also the other subdistrict office staff all looked at him...

"Xiao Liu, do you have any ideas?"

At this moment, when the director of the sub-district office heard that his sub-district office clerk actually had a way to solve this matter, he couldn't hide his joy on his face.

But behind the joy, there was also a hint of doubt. After all, this matter was handled by their entire street, and it had been weighing on their minds for a long time...

It's not like we haven't discussed this before, but everyone was at a loss as to what to do.

Now someone actually stood up and said there was a way...

The man called Xiao Liu looked at his director, who was looking expectant and excited, and his colleagues, who looked skeptical, and spoke without hesitation...

"Director, do you still remember our No. 94 Nanluoguxiang Courtyard?"

"Remember, how could I not know?

There are many courtyard houses in Nanluoguxiang, but the ones that really make me feel at ease are Courtyard House No. 94 and Courtyard House No. 95.

There are basically no major issues in these two courtyards, and any issues that arise are generally resolved through meetings held in the courtyards!"

When Xiao Liu heard the director say this, he spoke directly...