Ossenna did not become relaxed because of the end of the disaster.
On the contrary, she is even busier.
In the process of arranging for people to evacuate Fuxing City, due to time constraints, the whole incident inevitably appeared particularly chaotic during the storm.
But fortunately, the problem was finally solved.
Halfway through the evacuation, the storm subsided and the sky cleared.
Although the governor had not issued any new orders at that time, Oceana could also see that the disaster that could destroy the entire Fuxing City seemed to have been over.
Although the houses that were blown down by the storm were soaked in waterlogging caused by the heavy rainfall, everything looked extremely messy. There are also many people who were electrocuted due to lightning strikes
But in general, the casualties are within an acceptable range for the time being.
At that time, she was already asking to assist her troops in carrying out more orderly control; and after receiving the governor's order and the disaster was over, she directly stopped the evacuation of the city. action.
At this time, Oceana’s focus became emergency rescue and disaster relief.
For the people who had organized themselves, she sent them back directly without her permission. She took the stage with a loudspeaker and told the people the whole process in person. The terrifying cultist wanted to summon a storm to destroy the city, but this plot was thwarted by the wise and powerful Governor himself.
Now, the city has turned a corner. People who have not received food can continue to receive food at food distribution points; those who have received it must participate in urban rescue and disaster relief operations under the arrangements of the army. .
As for the tens of thousands of people who had gone to the evacuation points outside the city, Oceana did not stuff them back into the city.
According to the Governor's request, they will preach and educate the more than 30,000 people and let them move to Weixing City.
This is an established population strategy.
There is actually no need for Fuxing City to maintain such a large population.
In the past, Fuxing City, apart from the exploitation of the poor and homeless people in the outer cities by the inner city residents, it was very difficult to feed so many people just from the industrial structure. Fuxing City's light industry foundation is good, but it cannot absorb millions of employed people; the service industry is mainly targeted at the inner city. In fact, ordinary people in the inner city live a very tight life. The rich are richer, but they don't need it. So many people serve them.
To put it bluntly, production capacity cannot support so many people, and exploitation is really not the most important reason.
Fuxing City cannot support them, but Weixing City can
The shortage of people there is severe, and the expansion of production is hindered by the population.
In the original plan, Gu Hang planned to transfer a large number of people from Fuxing City to Weixing City to form a heavy industry base.
It’s just right now.
For those who left the city, their belongings were destroyed by the flood, and people also left.Food for the road is ready. The march of the large army of civilians may be a bit slow, but after two days of walking on the road, they should be able to reach Weixing City.
Of course, that doesn’t mean they will really hit the road like this.
The wasteland is not safe.
Battalion Commander Purbov has been ordered to lead his troops and cooperate with the 3rd Battalion as an escort to bring the team back.
When the time comes, the person in charge of the Wasted Cave Club, Mr. Patel, will probably be so happy that he can’t open his mouth from ear to ear.
As for the rescue and disaster relief in the area outside Fuxing City, it is actually very crude and simple.
Originally, this area outside the city had no planning at all. When people come, they find a place, build a shed and make it their home. There are all kinds of materials for building sheds; these houses have no fire and disaster prevention properties at all. If they are airtight and rainproof, they are considered to be well built.
I have never considered the inconvenience of transportation. In particularly dense areas, it would be good to leave a small road for people to come out.
That is to say, the people in the inner city really couldn't stand it, mainly because they couldn't let these mud-legged people block the roads out of and into the city. They planned several roads and strictly ordered not to occupy the roads, thus maintaining basic supplies.
This was originally part of Oceana's plan. She will gradually clean up this outer city, build a more reasonable road network based on the main roads, and establish administrative districts one by one according to the industrial structure.
Although this storm and the flood caused by the storm were a disaster, on the bright side, it might as well have helped demolish the house.
Although the ruins here are in a mess, they still have to clean them up.
Then clean it up.
This is what the so-called emergency rescue and disaster relief is all about. Search the ruins one by one, save people first, and then clear the area and pile the garbage in one place. In the empty space, build some simple, large houses that can be lived in, even if you sleep in Datongbu first.
The construction team will then step in simultaneously to build new houses in the cleared areas according to the plan.
After watching many people simply eating their bellies, wading in the water, rolling up their sleeves, and getting passionate about sex, Oceana's face showed a long-lost smile.
She likes this kind of energetic picture the most.
However, after laughing, she immediately turned back to her temporary office.
Since the rescue and disaster relief work is to be combined with urban reconstruction, the necessary planning must be carried out quickly.
This caught Oceana off guard. Originally, she thought she still had enough time to think about it. How to demolish, how to build, including how to resettle and compensate the demolished civilians. Now, there are many problems that we no longer need to think about, but some new problems have also arisen.
She is full of energy.
“What are you doing?”
“He was the one who said he wanted to evacuate.They are the ones who said they wanted to come back."
"You still have to move so many things, clean up the ruins, and ask me to tell you what can be cleaned. When the water is gone, can't all these things still be used?"
"Boss Ricky, please say something too"
Listening to the complaints in his ears, Ricky probably had a similar feeling.
It's just that. , when others asked him, he just waved his hand and said, "That means talking less and doing more. "
"Bang" The man looked bored and waved his hands but did not dare to say anything more.
Boss Ricky still has a bit of a reputation in this place. After all, , he once led hundreds of people through the wilderness, struggling to survive, and came to Fuxing City. Then, with his bravery and ruthlessness, he created a small world so that his people could eat; He is loyal, disciplined, and reasonable. He does not bully others, but is willing to stand up for justice for others. This has established a lot of prestige, so that people in a large neighborhood respect him, and even gangsters are not willing to do it. Come here.
But the most he can do is this.
Now, this neighborhood has been destroyed and people are scattered everywhere. It fell, and there were very few people around it.
But Ricky didn’t care. He just quietly picked up the scrap sheets on the ground, put them on the cart next to him, and then repeated the process. Actions.
In his opinion, what is the use of saying so much and doing so much?
When did the people above treat them as human beings?
Actually, if this new governor can provide food and food, it is already very good. If he is willing to play around, then let him do whatever he wants as long as he is in charge of the food. Just do whatever you want.
Whoever feeds you is the boss.
As for the storm that will destroy the city, I didn’t see it being stopped by the Governor. , it’s whatever you say, can I still object?
Of course, that’s not to say that I don’t believe it at all. After all, the wind and rain were indeed abnormal. He also saw from eight points around the city, there were red When the light fell, there was a rumbling explosion, which seemed to be a fierce battle.
At the back, the wind and rain did stop.
Maybe it was the Governor who took care of it.
But this has nothing to do with a little shrimp like me.
Can I affect anything?
No matter what. This is something that can destroy a city and kill people. For a poor person like himself, even a poor person with some prestige, it is meaningless to do anything, even if storms, thunder and lightning, and floods really kill him. He can only give it, otherwise what else can he do?
In contrast, all he can do is to try to get a ration for himself.
Even if he wants to die, You have to eat before you die
In his past wandering life, he was really badHe had starved to death and had seen people starve to death. He thought that was the most horrific way to die in the world.
However, when it came to eating, he felt that it would be better for the Governor to win.
After all, the governor did give him a meal.
As for those who have to work now, it is natural that they have to do things after they have eaten enough.
Is there any place in this wasteland where you can get a free meal
When you are working, there is always a man in a black leather jacket and a red hat, holding a loudspeaker. It's a bit annoying to have people shouting around.
But he didn’t dare to say a word.
They carry guns and soldiers. There were tens of thousands of people working on their construction site, and nearly a hundred soldiers were guarding the site. These soldiers are not just construction workers, but also doing things under the leadership of the red hat.
But just do what you do, don’t keep arguing.
What do you mean this is cleaning up our own home, and better houses will be built here in the future. These houses will be ours to live in in the future
Hell, in the wasteland I, Rich, have never heard of such a good thing for most of my life.
But as he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little yearning in his heart.
I can really live in a solid house and live in a neat neighborhood
Forget it, don’t have too much hope, otherwise you will be more disappointed.
As he continued to work on his hands, the fatigue and fatigue of his body gradually left him with no time to think.
But at this moment, the sound of gongs and drums sounded.
It’s time to put out the meal.
He raised his head and realized that it was already getting dark, and it was almost time to call it a day.
Following the flow of people, we arrived at the eating place and received our share.
It’s not delicious, just a hard piece of bread-like stuff.
But Ricky was still happy. Whether the food tastes good or not is never within his scope of consideration. All he knew was that this lump of extremely hard dough was very strong and made his stomach very full.
Not to mention, it is also paired with a bowl of thick soup water to soak the noodles in. It is already an excellent delicious food.
After a tiring day, he drooled over the meal and his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
After taking the food, he couldn't wait to walk away and go to the side to enjoy it, but he was stopped by someone.
"I haven't taken this yet."
"Hmm" I turned around and saw it was a pair of gloves.
"The supplies just allocated can be used tomorrow. Be careful not to cut your hands." said the girl in charge of distributing food and gloves.
Ricky took the gloves hesitantly, but couldn't help but look around and found that almost everyone had received a pair.
He kind of wants to take back his previous thoughtsLaw.
The food and gloves in his hands seemed to tell him that the new adults seemed to be willing to treat them as human beings.
Otherwise, I just have to work and I only care about your food. I am also thinking about whether you will scratch your hands and give you gloves
Retracting his thoughts, he nodded slightly. , took food and gloves and left.
After eating and drinking, he lay down on the big bed and prepared to fall asleep.
It was a little noisy, it was the construction team building houses overnight. The materials they used were scrap materials they had collected before, and they built simple wooden houses.
Actually, some have been built today. According to the red hat, this is building temporary residences for them. When the time comes, they can all live in them first. When more houses are built in the future, houses will be allocated to everyone according to their contribution.
Richie still didn’t quite believe the second half of the sentence, but there was no doubt about the first half. Although he did not live in it himself, it was because there were not enough simple wooden houses in Datongbu that he had picked up, so he could only accommodate some people, focusing on the young, old and women first.
The place where he sleeps now is in the open air. It is just a pile of scrap mats piled up at random and raised by dozens of centimeters. There are as many sheds as possible around it to avoid sleeping directly on the ground with traces of water. The ground, and then cover the wind.
But by tomorrow, more resettlement houses will be built, and he should be able to sleep in them, unlike today.
Although the conditions are difficult, in fact everyone can bear this kind of hardship, and it’s nothing.
He lay down and prepared to go to bed quickly. There was still a lot of work to do tomorrow.
At this moment, he heard a loudspeaker shouting outside.
"Ricky Ricky who is Ricky who knows Ricky"
He sat up, his face serious.
He didn't know what happened, but with the instinct of a wastelander, as long as anything happened, he would first assume that it was bad.
He was already thinking about how to hide his name and sneak away secretly.
However, others did not give him this opportunity.
Being famous is not necessarily a bad thing, and he was quickly identified. More than one person outside is saying, Ricky is here.
He could only walk out helplessly and stared hard at the guys who exposed themselves.
A young man was glared at and said rather sarcastically, "Boss Ricky, it doesn't seem like these people are looking for you with bad intentions, otherwise I wouldn't tell them. I'm not betraying you." Ah"
"Come on, you"
After cursing, he had no choice but to follow the red hat holding the horn in front of him and walk away.
When he got in the car, it was the first time in his life that he came to a place that was no different from their temporary residence.
However, the lights here are still bright at night, and many people come in and out, making it very busy.
He waited for a while, someone took him in, and arrived at a man wearing agirl in blue shirt.
She didn't notice anyone coming, and was still immersed in the papers; her shoulders were quite thin, as if they would fall over if the wind blew; her face also looked very haggard, as if she had been tired for a long time.
But Ricky is familiar with this person.
He couldn't believe "Oossena"
Hearing his voice, the girl who was working with her head down raised her head and showed a surprised smile
"Uncle Ricky finally found you, are you okay?"
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