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Xia Liang snorted inwardly.

She knew that Ai Xiaoxiao couldn't understand her, and she didn't have the slightest affection for Ai Xiaoxiao-all said that businessmen were very kind, and this woman was stuck tightly in the eyes of money, and she didn't see how good her temper. Xia Liang is usually domineering, and even Zhu Yanchen doesn't bother to care about her, but Ai Xiaoxiao's subordinate is tit-for-tat with her everywhere.

Not to mention, her mood today is dying.

Since Zhu Yanchen's fraudulent death, in addition to daily command, she has to supervise the four teams part-time. After finishing the work on the bright side, her personal time was already short, and now there is not much left.

Tired to work as a dead dog, life is not going anywhere.

The planned dates are all in the soup, and just yesterday, the unbearable girlfriend finally broke up. Miss Xia is a (sexual xing) child. She knows that she is in a bad position. It is not her (sexual xing) personality to be soft and red. This relationship can be regarded as a tragic end.

She just had no time to slow down after being broken up. Came to work in the medical center late in the night, but Ai Xiaoxiao was even disgusted by him.

Xia Liang suffocated his stomach and had nowhere to explode. Anyway, safety testing is required. She (gan Gan) turned out all the testing equipment and decided to dig out the ground to dig out the stubble. In other words, she had to throw her face back.

As a result, she hadn't dig much, the boss was caught by an abnormal signal.

This is good. Xia Liang grabbed the tool and planned to open the door on the spot. How could the security measures of Ai's Medical Center be comparable to the command center? Within a few minutes of her hands-on, Ai Xiaoxiao himself arrived. After the quarrel, seeing Ai Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and opened the door, Xia Liang finally felt a little relieved.

However, this sense of victory did not last for two seconds, and the sight in the door shattered it to the ground.

In a daze, Xia Liang thought that he had seen the storage room of Hecheng people in the stronghold.

The room in the door is quite spacious, and it occupies a lot larger area than the ground of the Ai's Medical Center. Different from the rows of strongholds where the dormant cabins are displayed, the dormant cabins here are arranged in a ring, roughly one or two hundred. They centered on a cabin body, and lay out in circles. A lot of slings were hung above each cabin, and the liquid medicines flowed into the cabin quietly.

The top of the room is full of rough machinery. Numerous lines are twisted into ropes, and they enter the cabin together with the infusion tube. The tiny indicator light flickered in the dim light, like the eyes of a spider.

Xia Liang walked a few steps inside.

The room is full of old-fashioned dormant cabins that have long been eliminated, and the lid is translucent, allowing you to see the appearance of the creatures inside. Xia Liang was so courageous by nature, but now he couldn't help shivering.

The things inside can hardly be called "people" anymore.

The “contents” in the outer circle can still be faintly visible in the human form, and the inner circle has completely become something else-the content at first glance looks like a pile of squid mixed together, and the opaque gray skin is glowing with water. But the squid tentacles can not be seen in this mass, only scattered organs and exposed (exposed) internal organs, as well as strands of hair pierced from the gaps in the (flesh).

What's more, the mixed organs have scales and claw tips that are obviously not like humans, and there is no regularity in type.

They have only one thing in common-the exposed (exposed) heart is beating slowly, the deformed eyeballs are covered with film, and they are deep (sleeping Shui).

"Does it look good?" Ai Xiaoxiao sneered when Xia Liang hadn't said a word for a long time.

Xia Liang ignored her. She walked around the room, stood in front of the dormant cabin in the middle, and checked it properly.

The source of the signal is indeed here, to be precise, the rough machinery group on the ceiling. The signal it sends is very similar to the stronghold, and the difference can be distinguished only when it is close.

Since there is a difference, it is not considered an abnormal signal. Xia Liang received the inspection machinery and scanned the dormant cabin in the middle. The contents inside are closer to a certain gray (color) fluid than the (肉rou) ball.

"The signal is safe." Xia Liang pinched the old man's throat and said when an unknown fire was shaken away. "As I said before, I won't ask any questions."

Ai Xiaoxiao glanced at her a little unexpectedly, his expression slightly relaxed: "Then go out quickly."

While speaking, she squeezed into the door by herself, adjusted the air conditioning settings for a while, and then carefully locked the door. Xia Liang looked at the man's profile-when facing this whole house monster, Ai Xiaoxiao's expression was a bit complicated, but it was always soft.

Forget it, it must not be a normal person to be able to perform such a big move in his own medical clinic. I am extremely normal, so I must stay away from the weirdo.

Have a peaceful night. Xia Liang returned to Xia's house in the early morning and began to put on makeup.

The Xia family knows the direction of Xia Liang (sexual xing). To be honest, they don't care much-there are not many love elements in family marriages, and there are many people who are looking for lovers after marriage. As long as Xia Liang honestly chooses the right fiancé, even if she sneaks out to find her lover every day, they will keep one eye open.

For example, now, even though she went home at five in the morning, the babysitter did not (show) any expression of surprise.

Xia Liang always resents the attitude of her family, but she can't change the thinking of Xia's parents. When she got older, she asked (sexually) quietly (touched Mo) (touched Mo) to start a second career, and followed Zhu Yanchen into the battlefield.

It's not about being sympathetic to the people's situation, or how softly compassionate they are. She just feels useless.

The Xia family has always been committed to being a grassroots, vacillating between the Zhu family and the Tang family. Boys are trained as vassals of the other two, and girls get married. Over the years, as a well-behaved dog by the two families, it is natural to eat some meat.

Xia Liang is one of their most successful "bargaining chips". She looks very much like her singer's grandmother. Since she is sensible, they have trained her in the direction of her grandmother's shadow. The people are very nostalgic for the national singer decades ago, and that obsession has been smoothly transferred to Xia Liang. The Xia family made a fortune.

Xia Liang herself was not disgusted with the life of Jinyiyushi, but she chewed slowly, only to taste a little family.

And she doesn't like singing at all.

Rather than kneeling to be a master, she wants to take up the responsibilities that should be carried and speak with her head up. It's just that if you want to (expose) this idea, 80% will be treated as a childish anger of a little girl. The end must be a family that rewards her with an idle job and makes her addicted.

So the "old man Dong" from grassroots appeared.

During the cooperation negotiations, Zhu Yanchen's attitude was direct and indifferent. Regardless of whether she was wishful thinking or not, he just said—start from the bottom, continue to do it if she succeeds, and leave if she fails.

Over the years, she became the first counselor under Marshal Zhu. Xia Liang spun out a piece of lipstick, his eyes staying on the (yan) red (color) color.

... It's refreshing to open a **** path by yourself (kill sha).

She flipped her hand, crushed her lipstick head on the table, and swiped it hard. The deep but harsh rubbing sound rang, and the grievance and anger of Yizhi gradually dissipated.

When she raised her head again, a sweet, carefree smile appeared on her face.

"I heard that Miss Xia is coming to the command center today." Luo Duan said.

When he arrived at Yining's office, he directed the water column to sweep the key under the desk for the first time. Yining only thought that he accidentally dropped it, without any doubt.

"Huh? Oh, I know." Yining's face was still tired of lack of sleep. "The Xia family asked her to do some condolences."

"The target is 80% of you." Luo Duan smiled gently, "It seems that the Xia family is very optimistic about you."

"Come on, I don't have that mind. The things to do now are piled up, and they are still doing something there... This year's economy will slide down again, and the border settlements are afraid that they will be chaotic." gan) laugh twice.

"You care about the'people'."

"After all, I have seen everything. People in the fringe areas are living too hard, even..." Yining originally wanted to say, "Lianhe (chengcheng) people are not as good as people", realizing the identity of the person he was talking to, he just swallowed The second half sentence.

"Even...?" Luo Duan smiled softly.

"Don't talk about this, in short, I have to find a way to quickly pull the economy up." Yining immediately changed the subject.

"Just last night's topic... lack of labor, how about recalling people from border settlements?" Luo Duan played with the water drops on his fingertips. "I know that education will be a problem, and their age or health is more or less inappropriate. But they can be considered labor, aren't they?"

indeed so.

...But compared to those who are old, weak and sick, it's better for people who are in harmony. I blame Zhu Yanchen for being too conservative. If Zhusheng's "reform law" was implemented early, they wouldn't even have to spend so many years to develop a team of people and truly achieve mass production.

It's just that from the time the chengcheng people are put into use, before the benefits appear, the people in the marginal settlements will be robbed of all their jobs by the chengcheng people and completely eliminated. Even if a few years later, industrial upgrading and economic improvement in peripheral areas, unemployment in the past few years will be enough to kill a large number of people.

This is the first problem Yi Ning faces at this stage, but he can't open his mouth to Luo.

"We... are considering other measures." He heard himself answer vaguely, "Other measures to increase labor."

Luo decided to watch him for a while: "That's it. In fact, I'm quite curious about the content of the countermeasure... In my opinion, it is the most reasonable way to recruit people from border settlements as soon as possible."

Afterwards, he turned his gaze out of the window infrequently, and his tone became light and light: "But there is no (guan) line, we had fun talking about it. This problem is not good, we can discuss something else."

Seeing the air getting stiffer, Yining (gangan) turned on the TV and tuned to the information channel for players to try to adjust the atmosphere.

How could I think that the first news completely drew the attention of the two of them——

"Today's news, the y-9091 base station garrison found Marshal Zhu Yanchen's whereabouts. Marshal Zhu was seriously injured, and after a night of rescue, he was finally in danger. According to Marshal Zhu Yanchen himself, after being attacked by mutant beasts, he was lucky (off tuo). , Wandering around the edge of the erosion zone for many days..."

"What?" Yining was almost choked by his saliva.

Someone raised similar questions in the remote erosion zone.

Shu Jun: "What?!"

Yu Jin Zhenger was choked by breakfast: "What is it, Brother Greyclaw, what are you making a fuss about? Anyway, it's playing tricks on it, and what's the relationship with us?"

"...No, I was shocked after seeing the news of his death before..." Shu Jun turned up the radio's volume knob-they walked in the erosion zone for two days, the signal was already weak enough to be ignored, the sound of the radio intermittent.

Zhu Yanchen sat aside, pushed the mask up a bit as usual, and poked at the soft liquid food bag one by one. It seemed that there was no mood swing.

Shu Jun is a little skeptical of life. They all say that there are two flowers on each side, and one branch on each side. I wish the marshal this is a corpse and one on each side, but the gods are just like that.

"Zhu Sheng needs action." After eating breakfast seriously, Zhu Yanchen glanced at Yu Jin who was in the audience and commented lightly. "That's probably not his son."

Shu Jun sniffed the liquid food: "Is this all right?"

"Probably afraid that the window period will be too long, Yining took the opportunity to win people's hearts. Zhu Sheng's re-election term expires, this time he should have completely stepped down as the head, and it will not look good again. I am not surprised at this development."

Zhu Yanchen grouped the soft packaging into a trash bag, showing no emotion on the half of his face.

"Compared to this, today we will have a preliminary contact with the periphery of the swamp. This kind of thing is not worth distraction... Let's go."