The villain of the end of the world, snatched the protagonist goddess at the beginning

"You said you were going to set up a shelter institution. Did you come up with this idea?"

After Fang Jianjun thought for a while, he asked Xu Wenping a question that seemed to have nothing to do with the topic.

According to his design, he wanted to try his best to take in the entire Donghai City.

But he also knew that his idea was completely unrealistic and impossible.

At this time, if someone imitates the model of the relief base and takes in some people, wouldn't it be a good thing?

And this is equivalent to setting an example for other capable people to let more people take in refugees who cannot receive official timely relief.

In this way, the survival rate of the entire society will be much higher than if there is only one official relief base.

But doing so will also cause some undesirable consequences.

If those private forces develop and expand their power by taking in homeless people,

By that time, even if you have an army, you may not be able to control the situation!

It is even possible that several major forces will attack each other, and the people at the bottom who will be used as tools will still suffer.

So Fang Jianjun asked this question.

He wanted to see who was the first to propose the formation of a private relief base.

This man's foresight and wisdom far exceed that of most of the elite representatives here.

"I couldn't come up with this idea. It was suggested by one of our former big customers."

Xu Wenping did not directly say Gu Ziming's name. He wanted to separate his power on the surface from Gu Ziming's power.

At least let others not know that the power of the supplier alliance belongs to Gu Ziming!

If Gu Ziming, a super superpower, has such a huge logistics supply team behind him,

So now most of the big shots in Donghai and even Qin Province will not be able to sleep.

"Which big customer do I know?"

Fang Jianjun still wants to continue exploring and see who came up with this idea.

"Chief Fang, you most likely know Gu Ziming, Mr. Gu, who once purchased a large amount of supplies from us."

Xu Wenping threw out some information that had long surfaced.

"Oh? Brother Gu?"

I heard that Gu Ziming proposed this idea,

Jianjun was surprised at first, and then felt that Gu Ziming had brought it up, and it didn't seem so unexpected.

Fang Jianjun has always insisted on making friends with this mysterious brother Gu.

"Yes, Mr. Gu called us again after his supplies were stolen last time.

He asked us if we had any supplies and said that this time we were not trying to lure supermarket thieves, but that we wanted to open a free shelter.

This shelter specializes in taking in the elderly, weak, sick and disabled who cannot survive alone in this hot apocalypse. "

Xu Wenping said with a look of admiration.

"At that time, Brother Gu wanted to set up a relief center to help refugees?"

Fang Jianjun murmured in his heart, Brother Gu didn't usually show much concern for the country and the people.

"Yes, they called us at that time, but we couldn't bear to part with those supplies at that time, so we didn't sell them to Mr. Gu."

Xu Wenping showed a hint of shame and said:

"Actually, thinking about it now, we might as well sell it to Mr. Gu. Anyway, those supplies were robbed without us using them."

"Now we just want to build a reception base ourselves to fulfill Mr. Gu's unfinished ideal."

Oh! Fang Jianjun sneered in his heart.

These businessmen were probably inspired by Brother Gu’s shelter idea and wanted to build their own shelter to make a profit!

Brother Gu is still kind. Before anyone thought of rescuing the refugees, he was already preparing to rescuing the refugees.

It's a pity that bad luck has happened, and my supplies have been stolen. I want to buy supplies, but these nasty businessmen won't sell them.

At this time, Fang Jianjun thought of the auction again.

Does Brother Gu want to collect money from the rich and then help the poor?

It must be, and those vegetables are also distributed to everyone through his hands.

As for weapons, this is the only shortcoming of Brother Gu that is not a shortcoming.

Isn’t it human nature to be afraid of death?

Everyone is afraid!

He himself is afraid, but he can control this fear.

Cheng Jian next to him heard the conversation between the two of them, and his face darkened instantly.

He felt that his status was more than one step lower than Xu Wenping.

However, if he really wants to give up the eight percent of his shares and choose to build the base himself,

He expressed his reluctance to part with it again, so he persuaded himself repeatedly in his heart:

Backed by the official relief base, at least it is stable and safe!

Private bases can easily be robbed, destroyed, or burned. They are not safe at all. Give them to dogs, and don’t want them!

"Mr. Xu, half is too much, not to mention that you said you are building a small base and you won't need so much."

Fang Jianjun decided to allow private individuals to set up relief bases.

As for those adverse consequences, there is no need to consider them at all in this situation.

The further the hot apocalypse goes, the harder it will be for people without any strength to survive. It's like a big wave washing out the sand. The sand is sand and will always be eliminated.

Without those private bases, people without official relief would die quickly.

So at this time, Fang Jianjun didn't have to worry about how their future would be used or how miserable they would be.

"Thirty percent, that's enough for your private base!"

Before Xu Wenping bargained, Fang Jianjun made the final decision.

"Okay, we will get 30% of the compensation for the materials produced!"

Xu Wenping didn't say anything more and directly agreed to Fang Jianjun's conditions.

Gu Ziming's bottom line was 20%, and now it was more than half, which was a pleasant surprise.

And he heard Fang Jianjun's firm tone, there was no possibility of further increase.

After the engineering and logistics were finalized, the progress of the meeting suddenly accelerated.

The Propaganda Department was a street office led by their own military, so Fang Jianjun directly put forward the request in the form of an order.

Its head also directly accepted Fang Jianjun's order and said that the next mobilization would be tonight.

The representative sent by the police was the youngest present and the only woman.

Wen Yan!

The police felt that Wen Yan had a military background and was also a top young rookie in their police station.

Moreover, for the current police, it is more about playing the good cop and the bad cop with the military to maintain public order.

If a person slightly violates the temporary regulations, the police will first go out to persuade and coordinate.

If the good persuasion does not listen, then the military will go out to punish by force.

Of course, if the regulations are seriously violated, they will be shot directly.

Therefore, Wen Yan, a woman who symbolizes gentleness, naturally became the image that the police tried hard to promote.

Fang Jianjun nodded to Wen Yan and gestured.

Now the tacit understanding between the military and the police is getting higher and higher. In fact, the two sides have already discussed these contents of the meeting in private.

So at this moment, nothing was said to the police representative Wen Yan.

Two hours passed quickly.

Fang Jianjun was holding the draft plan summarized by the clerk in his hand and said to everyone:

"Everyone, from now on, the official relief base project is officially launched!"