I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 188 Just say you are not moved!

Chapter 188 Just say you are not moved!

The winter in Paradise City is extremely long. Not only is there the threat of dirty snow, but the lowest temperature can even reach minus 30 degrees Celsius.

In such a harsh environment, this corrupt and absurd city often goes into hibernation for several months, with the rich staying at home and the poor holding the stove.

Of course, that's just the past.

Now, even though the cold wind and dirty snow are howling together, there are still countless people busy and busy.

The corpses all over the city cannot be delayed until the warming season, otherwise, bigger trouble will come.

Under the dirty snow, people moved the corpses quickly with hands and feet, and then put them into the incinerator by category.

The generosity of those in power in Paradise City exceeded their expectations.

Everyone's outdoor working hours are strictly regulated, three hours when it snows and six hours when there is no snow, and a fixed antidote is delivered every week.

At the same time, major factories are operating vigorously, and various medicines and daily necessities are being continuously produced.

Everyone can receive enough survival supplies every day, and the big fish and meat are naturally not enough. However, many poor people are surprised to find that the supplies distributed above can actually make them live more comfortably than in previous winters.

Finally, everyone looked at Sherrill, who was responsible for maintaining order in the city.

"It's okay to let those illiterate people do some physical work. Some machines can't be learned in just a few days."

……

Moreover, prosthetic doctors will not neglect you because of your identity. They also have their own work goals.

Sean grinned. Sure enough, it was very reassuring for Sherrill to do such a thing.

Most people haven't had a good night's sleep during this time.

He rubbed his face: "Not to mention mechanics, there are only a handful of literate people in Paradise City... Moreover, in this incident, in terms of proportion, more literate people died."

Moza, who was standing nearby, pushed up his glasses and continued: "The residents' emotions that I thought were the most difficult to deal with turned out to be the easiest to solve. The problem of sudden population decline has been exposed."

Endeli had two dark circles under his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at Sean bitterly:

"Brother, I really can't hold on anymore... I can only improve the efficiency of the machines, and the machines also need to rest. Yesterday, a reaction device exploded in the antidote assembly line in the south of the city, killing more than a dozen people."

Due to recent events, the reconstruction of [Golden Ghost] has temporarily come to a standstill. In the temporary conference room, the expressions of a group of people were not good.

There is no need to quarrel with vendors selling supplies, no need to worry about being beaten and having the prosthetic body taken away when walking on the road at night, and no need to worry about the cold, hunger, and toxins in winter.

As time went on, some people were surprised to find out.

Moreover, this big man is rough and tumble, and some people with small thoughts use false evidence to report their former enemies, but Sherrill is very fair and does not accuse others unjustly.

Endeli nodded with a grimace.

This corrupt, chaotic city, always filled with violence and crime, has entered into a high-speed and orderly process in a strange manner.

The change was staggering, but it didn't seem that hard to accept.

"There are too many abandoned factories and machines, and many people have to deal with the corpses all over the city. Many of the original measures have been paralyzed."

Some people find that before falling asleep, they start to look forward to tomorrow.

A three-meter-long man pushed a luminous street lamp with many corpses hanging on it around the city. It must be a nightmare for people.

Sean thought thoughtfully and said: "In the final analysis, the city still lacks supplies and professionals. We [Golden Ghosts] are a grassroots team after all..."

The soaked rice mixed with minced meat and dried vegetables doesn't taste good, but it's definitely good enough.

However, the friendly members of [Golden Ghost] will hang them on the mobile street lights on the street, performing a 360-degree luminous display with no blind spots.

The scene and atmosphere always become warm all of a sudden.

Moza nodded: "I understand, brother."

Sean laughed calmly: "Don't worry about the level of technical skills. Just pick a few veterans and kill them. If anyone leaks any information, they will report it internally. In addition, the newly trained technicians will be promoted. After solving the problem, [Golden Ghost] also gave the newcomers the full scoop, letting the veterans know that if they don’t do it, others will do it.”

Sherrill scratched his head: "The mobile street light invented by my brother is very useful. In the first few days, more people were killed. After the street light circulated around the city for a few days, everyone became much calmer."

Sean nodded: "I will send another group of people to your place. Don't worry about whether to blow it up or not. First ensure the supply of supplies."

"If this continues, I'm afraid there will be no tomorrow."

Even the artificial sun in the city has been moved to areas with dense crowds.

Every time you complete a certain amount of work quota, you can step into the warm dome and enjoy half an hour of warmth and sunshine.

This is reality. Although it is still under control, everyone understands that it cannot continue like this.

Many people have reported the problems they encountered here in batches. Each of them is not simple, and now they can only deal with it temporarily.

Sean thought for a while: "The street lights can be removed. Now that the collection of corpses has come to an end, some things should no longer be displayed. However, the people who deserve to be killed still have to be killed. It's up to you."

This kind of life seems to be much more comfortable than my original life...

"Basic measures such as water and electricity must be maintained by people, and there are only a few reliable and experienced technical workers. Moreover, if no one is watching, their efficiency will plummet... For them, our rewards are not that tempting. Man, these guys are very talented, they will definitely be reused during the reconstruction process, and it will be a matter of time before they gain assets again."

There was also solemnity in his voice.

You can even enjoy the sunshine and food while leaning on the chair in the preparation area and receiving free prosthetic repair and maintenance from the prosthetic doctor. This is all free of charge!

Of course, not everyone will work so honestly.

Sherrill nodded in agreement.

Those who are the first to complete their work goals will receive a large reward, which is why they work so hard.

The rioters, the rioters, and the otherwise rich, they always make some news every now and then.

Moza said: "There are professionals. The remaining people from the three major forces are basically not combatants. They still have some experience in management. But on the one hand, there are not enough people, and on the other hand, their thoughts are difficult to guarantee. , we can’t hand everything over.”

Sean nodded: "I expected this...Have you caught all the people you asked to arrest?"

Sherrill nodded and said in a low voice: "They are all locked up together."

"It's time to put them to use..."

Paradise City has undergone tremendous changes, and the most indispensable thing in the chaos is speculators.

Natural disaster wealth and war wealth are the easiest to make.

The caravans from the wasteland quickly gathered in Paradise City like sharks that smelled blood.

However, the owners of Paradise City were not too polite. They were 'invited' to come together and were put under house arrest collectively. In the large courtyard where businessmen gathered, several leaders hid in the house and looked at the guards outside through the windows.

There was nothing excessive, but they were all confined to the courtyard.

One of them said with a sad face: "Then Boss Xiaon is really direct... We didn't even have time to raise the prices of various items..."

Another person had a hot temper and said hatefully: "We are not people who live in Paradise City. If you treat us like this, who will do business with Paradise City in the future? I'm afraid that Boss Xiaon has lost his mind. There is no trade in such a big city-state." How does he live in circulation?"

"That is to say... everyone is here to make money. We dare to come in with this city full of corpses, right? There are a bunch of poor people there. They won't extract oil, and they won't let us extract oil. Is it possible that Boss Sean is still planning to play the game of equality for everyone in Paradise City?"

This joke immediately made many people sneer.

[Golden Ghost] Everyone knows this reputation.

At this time, a man who looked very calm narrowed his eyes and said softly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple... This business still needs to be done."

"How to say?"

The man lit a cigarette: "When I wasn't locked up, I went to look at a few blocks."

"Paradise City now implements unified management, coordinated by [Golden Ghost] - except for rewards, everyone does their own work and receives their own supplies..."

"The management is quite strict, but I noticed that private transactions between residents are not prohibited."

"Common food, clothing, cigarettes, motor oil, some contraband in addition to essential supplies, and even women selling sex on the streets - [Golden Ghost] has not managed these phenomena."

He touched his beard and said: "The credit points of Paradise City have depreciated greatly, but if [Golden Ghost] is prepared to completely unified management, the credit points here will be pure waste paper... However, [Golden Ghost] is deliberately maintaining its credit The circulation and value of points…”

He finally came to the conclusion: "Business still needs to be done, but the business [Golden Ghost] wants to do with us may be different from what we imagined."

While everyone was thinking, footsteps came from outside the house.

After a while, a group of businessmen gathered in the room, and the person standing in front of them was the current talker of Paradise City.

Sean.

The reputation of this second-in-command [Golden Ghost] has completely spread. Even though the other person has a smile on his face, it still makes people feel terrified.

Who knows if this lunatic will suddenly make some big news?

"Everyone, I'm here today. I want to bring you good news."

Sean spoke with a smile.

"All the materials you brought over will be purchased by [Golden Ghost] in the name of the entire Paradise City, and the purchase price will be 20% higher than the market price."

The market price is not the cost price. At first glance, it sounds like it can make a fortune, but the businessmen have long been scolding it in their hearts.

Market price...Is there still a market price in Paradise City now?

The currency paid by the other party must be based on Paradise City's credit points. Even based on the market price before the disaster, the value of these credit points is not much.

Who doesn’t know how devalued Paradise City’s credit points are?

A group of businessmen dared not speak out in anger, fearing that if they spoke a word, the man in front of them would send them to the street lamp outside.

Sean glanced around with a smile, and after waiting for a while, he continued: "Besides the supplies... we also allow you to buy some things in Paradise City. For example, [Dusk Tower] specialty potions, [Company 】The price of specialty prosthetics, etc., is also the market price."

As soon as this statement came out, many people's eyes lit up.

This is different...

Paradise City credits can also be consumed and circulated here, and it is definitely a good deal to buy those things at market prices...

The prices of food, cigarettes, and motor oil are very stable everywhere, and the profits are not high, but those special products of Paradise City can be sold at a good price in other places.

Many people looked at each other and figured out what Sean boss was thinking.

Too many people have died in Paradise City, and there is a shortage of basic supplies, but no one has digested the high-end supplies.

He is changing the foundation, and he also has to try his best to maintain the purchasing power of Paradise City's credits...

smart people……

The businessmen immediately reached a consensus, and the smiles on their faces became sincere.

If you make money, you will be a kind person in front of you.

But it wasn't over yet. Sean's next words made all the businessmen's minds come alive.

"In addition, I also hope that you can help spread the word that various technical workers have preferential treatment in Paradise City. We will give a small reward to those who are willing to move to Paradise City during this period."

When the rewards were revealed, the businessmen opened their eyes wide in surprise.

This is not a small reward... this is a strong encouragement for talents to settle down...

It is conceivable that some people in several city-states near Paradise City, such as Sunken Port, will be moved after receiving such news...

This is not finished.

Sean continued: "In addition, Paradise City is also preparing to open a green channel - businessmen and workers who have moved here... can get our full escort starting from three hundred kilometers away from Paradise City."

As soon as this statement came out, the businessmen became more and more excited.

Three hundred kilometers is not a short distance. If someone protects it, the biggest risk of doing business and relocation in the wasteland will be greatly reduced, and this does not require them to pay.

The Sunken Port is only about a thousand kilometers away from here...nearly one-third of the distance...

Sean looked at everyone in front of him and threw the last 'bomb'.

"I hope you can promote Paradise City more when doing business... Anyone who succeeds in publicity will receive certain discounts when purchasing high-end materials in Paradise City. In addition, for every person you bring to Paradise City, the other party will receive a settlement reward. , you can also get a fifth.”

One-fifth may not seem like much, but when the already considerable rewards are stacked up, it becomes a very impressive number.

And, more importantly... the deep meaning in the other person's words.

One person per 'bring'... not, one person per 'introduction'.

If they are slaves of those skilled workers...

The remaining four-fifths, are they still ours?

At this moment, everyone was tempted.

(End of this chapter)

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