Hodgson asked for a show of hands, but there was still silence.
Members of Congress, you look at me and I look at you. No one is willing to take a stand first.
Hodgson was impatient.
He pointed at a middle-aged man, "If you are big in the food trade, you come first."
The person pointed at by the Speaker of Parliament was Congressman Wohan.
He stood up bravely, "We can't accept the governor's request. This is too much. He has never done anything for us, but he keeps asking us for supplies that we brought to him last time." Servant supplies, the burden of more than 3,000 people is already heavy. This time it is even more than 100 tons of food and 10,000 pieces of textiles. Does our governor know what these things are?"
"But we We must abide by the Governor's orders," another person said helplessly, "Otherwise we will be regarded as rebels. Hong Pao is unreasonable. We cannot lack supplies from the empire or interstellar trade. These must be signed by the Governor. Only if you can do it."
Wohan sneered and said, "You made your fortune by working as a broker for interstellar trade for the Blackbird Heavy Industry Group. You value trade share. Of course you are eager to lick the governor's ass and don't care about Fuxing City's economy at all. Can you bear it?"
The person who was named immediately retorted, "You have been storing food for two months, just waiting for the price of food to rise in the winter, and then the food sent to the governor will be from You are out of the inventory, which delays your making money, right? You are the one who ignored the governor's order and exposed Fuxing City to the bombardment."
Seeing that the councilors below were about to quarrel again, Hodgson I had to slam the table again.
"Okay, don't argue." Hodgson's old voice sounded, "I let you vote, and I didn't ask you to give any more reasons. I only want one answer. When you vote, you think clearly. If you give , where will these supplies be allocated? If not, what about interstellar trade quotas, imperial aid quotas, and orbital strike deterrence? Now, let’s vote. Those who agree to abide by the governor’s orders raise their hands. Those who don’t raise their hands mean that they don’t. Agree, there is no abstention."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand helplessly.
With him taking the lead, the other MPs hesitantly, reluctantly, but finally raised their hands one by one.
In the end, even Wohan, who had previously clamored that the governor did not understand the concept of one hundred tons of grain and ten thousand pieces of textiles, raised his hand helplessly.
This caused a sneer from others.
He couldn't refute, so he could only mutter in a low voice, "What should I do? Are there really no quotas? Damn, this governor is really outrageous. Why doesn't he just stay in Fuxing City so that we can at least There are nineteen ways to make him behave."
"Be careful," Hodgson yelled hoarsely.
The man shut his mouth obediently, but his eyes were still unconvinced.
After the meeting, Hodgson sat in a wheelchair and was pushed back to the room by a young man.
YearThe young man did not leave and reported something. "Grandpa, Wohan summoned his supervisors after the meeting and contacted several mercenary brokers."
"He did not dare to go against the governor. Yes, he can't afford the price."
"But maybe he might target the goods that will be shipped out from Fuxing City."
Hearing this, Hodgson showed no expression. "Let him go, he will bear the consequences himself. Just keep an eye on him and his people to see what he and his people have done."
"I'm worried that he will anger the governor. It will bring disaster to Fuxing City."
"Oh," Hodgson sighed, "What can I do? I am the parliament president, but I am only the parliament president. How can we stop Wohan?"
His voice was a little hollow.
On the contrary, it was his grandson. The young man standing behind him consoled him, "On the first day he came, the Governor publicly issued his declaration, saying that he would rebuild the wasteland world and let everyone Live a good life. He shouldn't be so easy to anger the whole Fuxing City and do irrational things." Hodgson smiled, his voice was dry and hoarse.
"You don't trust this new Governor"
"No, I will always trust the Governor." Hodgson waved his hand, "The only one who can save Raging Owl is the Governor."< /p>
It’s just that he didn’t say anything to his grandson for the rest of the sentence.
“I just don’t know if it’s the governor.”
Gu Hang I received a reply from Fuxing City, saying that they agreed to the request, but it would take eight days to transport the designated supplies.
He was a little surprised. These people agreed a little easily. He thought there would be a lot of push and pull.
But it didn’t matter. Although nothing happened as he hoped, the supplies were real and it was not a loss after all.
It was still early, so he didn’t think about it again.
Yan Fangxu should be back soon, because Gu Hang has already seen the battle settlement interface that pops up on the system.
Victory, 1 gift point
Loss 0, 45 killed, 13 captured
The 1st Company of the 1st Servitor Battalion lost 0, 38 killed
The Marine Corps lost 0 and eliminated 7
Before, he sent Yan Fangxu to lead the team to eliminate the remnants of the dead prisoners. There were only a few left-behind people and the old and weak. Women and children.
As expected, even when the opponent was completely wiped out, his men suffered no losses.
According to Cao Hang's order, all the remaining prisoners should have been executed.
Gu Hang was not going to give them any way to survive, these cannibalistic and human-trafficking plunderers.
Their corpses will also be hung in their destroyed camps, and their blood will be used to write warning words
"The fate of cannibals"
p>As for after the battle, you get 1A little gift is expected. The enemy is too weak, so it probably won't be able to offer much benefit.
He didn’t care either.
After Yan Fangxu comes back, he will have a new task to assign to the captain of the Marine Corps.
Then he went to look at his two black box manufacturing machines.
These two machines were placed not far from the camp. They were guarded by specialized servitor soldiers and a simple factory building was built to surround them. No one else is allowed except authorized workers.
When Gu Hang arrived, the two machines were in operation.
A batch of ore transported from the Wastedong Society has been put in place.
The ore is fed into the feed port by workers, and the black box manufacturing machine starts working. There were bursts of noisy sounds, which seemed to be the sounds of friction, vibration and high-temperature processing, but they were not very noisy.
The material fed into the black box manufacturing machine undergoes a series of mysterious and unknowable changes before finally forming high-quality alloy plastic steel and being spit out from the discharge port.
The shining alloy ingot perfectly demonstrates its strength and toughness. The alloy directly produced by the black box manufacturing machine is a very excellent material.
The workers who are already waiting will continue to carry the produced alloy plastic steel into the inlet of another manufacturing machine.
Then, the black box of the mother machine also started working. After a while, an important component for building the smelting furnace was spit out from the discharge port and was pulled to the other side of the warehouse by the workers.
There are already a lot of parts stacked there, some are large and cast in one piece, and some are small but very precise.
Place them in categories and wait for them to be transported back to the Wastedong Society, where they can be assembled into a smelting furnace capable of producing alloy plastic steel.
Gu Hang was very satisfied. Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft