The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 48 - 0 Can freeload three meals a day at two points
Chapter 48: 048 Can freeload three meals a day at two points
Chapter 48: 048 Can freeload three meals a day at two points
Ziran Qin’s expression changed multiple times—what exactly was Gong Yi’s background?
He heard Gong Yi continue,
“First, in an emergency, you need to clear people out and free up beds. This is understandable. But I see that your basic-level managers are idle, spending their time bickering with a woman. They should instead take care of the luggage left outside and the injured.”
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“Second, first create a stable area and transfer people in batches. The role of your management layer is to use a good attitude to civilly resolve the emotional issues of the injured. The strength should be applied where it is most needed, not taking over the jobs of the garrison.”
Management layer, civil resolution of issues, and if unresolved, then the garrison steps in.
Thus, you can’t invert the primary and secondary tasks.
After finishing, Gong Yi’s sharp gaze landed on the few remaining managers.
He appeared to completely ignore a basic-level manager who lay on the ground, bloodied and injured by Hua Mi.
The few basic-level managers looked at Gong Yi and then at Ziran, remaining silent.
A few armed garrison members approached, pointed their guns steadily at the managers.
Dare not go out to retrieve the luggage or help the injured back in and see if you’d survive? Then you’ll know whether Gong Yi was merely talking.
The few remaining basic-level managers quickly went out to work.
It was at this time that Ziran finally realized that although he had become the manager of the emergency area, in the face of someone like Gong Yi, all his commands were worthless.
The garrison listened to Gong Yi with ease, as he declared the emergency wartime state.
The garrison all listened to Gong Yi, the managers feared the guns in the hands of the garrison—what significance did Ziran have?
Ziran watched helplessly as Gong Yi issued commands and held Hua Mi’s wrist, leading her outside the emergency area.
His throat felt clogged with cotton, wanting to shout for Hua Mi to stop, yet he didn’t dare.
As they left the emergency area, Gong Yi directed the garrison outside,
“Find a few people to work with her to arrange a place for the injured lifeguards and clean it up.”
Seeing the number of injured lifeguards growing, Gong Yi decided to separate the lifeguards from ordinary survivors.
This way, Hua Mi helping the lifeguards wouldn’t have to confront Ziran.
And Gong Yi could see clearly that mixing lifeguards with ordinary injured didn’t grant them any more special medical resources from the emergency area.
Up until now, the ones caring for Cao Feng and Tang You were people found by Hua Mi.
The medicine treating Cao Feng and Tang You was also provided by Hua Mi.
Having openly suppressed Ziran just now, Gong Yi didn’t feel secure leaving his people under Ziran’s watch.
A frontal attack is easy to block, a hidden one not so much—worried that this piece of trash, Ziran, might play dirty.
Just as Gong Yi finished speaking, several patrolling garrison members arrived.
He glanced at their raincoats and compared them to his own cloak-like waterproof oilcloth.
The determined man, covered in mud, didn’t speak. He placed his large hand over Hua Mi’s head and gently pressed his thumb against her brow, leading the lifeguard behind him to quickly depart.
Their interaction was observed by everyone.
The garrison and lifeguards exchanged a knowing glance.
Look, Sister Hua and the boss… hehehe.
Of course, those observing included Dai Fang, who was getting soaked in the rain.
Her eyes displayed deep contempt, her disdain for Hua Mi deepening even further.
Gong Yi’s gesture towards Hua Mi, couldn’t prove anything.
“Only proved Hua Mi was indeed as Fang Xin said,” hiding behind Mr. Qin and flirting with men everywhere.
Just when Gong Yi’s men had finally left, Dai Fang immediately stepped forward, avoiding Hua Mi, and prepared to go into the emergency room to report to Qin Ziran.
However, a Garrison blocked her way, expressionless, and said,
“Our leader said all junior management should gather the baggage you threw out, comfort the injured, construct secure housing, and transfer the wounded properly.”
“Why should I…”
Dai Fang hadn’t finished her sentence when a gun suddenly pressed against her forehead.
Her legs trembled with fright, stammering,
“I, I’m going now, I’m going right now.”
Hua Mi, hearing the commotion, touched her brow and looked back, seeing the trembling Dai Fang and clicked her tongue.
Such backbone Dai Fang had.
She shook her head, too rushed to analyze what Gong Yi meant by this move when she suddenly remembered something.
The rain was unending, and the lifeguards still didn’t have raincoats.
Hua Mi hurriedly caught up and pulled out waterproof oilcloth from her large bag, stuffing it into the hands of the lifeguards,
“Wrap these around yourselves, tie it tight around your necks, um um um, hold the two corners and tie a knot.”
She pulled out one piece of oilcloth, then another, and another…
By the time Cao Feng and others, who followed behind Hua Mi, came out with large and small packages, Hua Mi had already distributed a piece of oilcloth to every lifeguard returning to the rescue center.
No one had the time to count how many pieces of oilcloth were in Hua Mi’s bag.
The rescue team, rushed to save people, didn’t have the mind to count either.
It was when Hua Mi had finished distributing the oilcloth that the Garrisons brought in a bus.
This was for Tang You and Cao Feng, as well as all the future injured lifeguards.
Hua Mi thought for a moment and had them park the bus in the plaza of the rescue center, right next to the camper van where she sold mineral water.
10-year-old Xiao Fu looked back disdainfully at the emergency area and naively asked,
“Why don’t we stay as far away from those bad people as possible?”
The ‘bad people’ she referred to were Qin Ziran and Dai Fang, the administrators of the emergency area.
Holding an umbrella, Hua Mi smiled and said,
“Although they are annoying, they no longer call the shots here at the rescue center. It’s Hero Gong managing the order now, and this place is convenient, there’s a sense of security with the Garrison around.”
If Hua Mi were alone, she would prefer a post-apocalyptic life away from the crowds.
Because in the later stages of the apocalypse, humans would undergo mutations.
Successful mutations created Superpower Users; unsuccessful ones turned into Zombies.
So living in a crowd wasn’t really a good thing.
But to leave the rescue center now and move the rescue team’s injured elsewhere wasn’t a wise choice.
At this time, Xiang City’s management was focusing all purchased resources on the temporary rescue center.
Moving away from the rescue center to act independently might mean not even getting three meals a day plus two snacks.
Being able to sponge off three free meals and two snacks was the key point.
Furthermore, Hua Mi wasn’t alone in this life; the Garrisons and lifeguards were good to her, and she couldn’t just ignore these people.
In other words, after sponging off the free three meals a day and two snacks, when the rescue center enters a state of lack of supplies and food scarcity, then it would be dealt with.
