Shu County Headquarters of the Savior Guild According to the calendar of the old civilization, after the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, all the senior leaders of the guild, the leaders of the bronze groups who had received the news in advance, and even the director of the logistics department and several group leaders in charge of the survivors gathered together. into the conference room of the guild headquarters.
This is the first internal enlarged meeting at the beginning of the third year of the end of the world Regarding the content of the meeting, many high-level officials participating in the meeting had a consensus.
It was about the summary of the past year and the prospects for the new year.
Maybe it also talked about the 80,000 refugees in the He'an branch and the Anhui Provincial Professional Alliance. thing.
But with so many people participating in this expanded meeting, it was somewhat beyond their expectations.
Before Fang Jin came, fifty or sixty guild executives started talking in low voices in twos and threes.
After learning about the materials that some members were required to prepare in advance, everyone vaguely realized that this meeting seemed not as simple as they expected.
Because of the special content of the meeting, among those present were Liu Ming, Lou Zhen, Zhao Feng, Yang Zhen and other former defectors of He'an base.
Fortunately for Liu Ming, after all, he had joined the Saviors Guild a long time ago and was slowly accepted by everyone.
Several other people, especially Lou Zhen, who had a bad record before, and Yang Zhen, who had a lot of blood on his hands, seemed quite embarrassed sitting here.
Although the other senior leaders of the guild did not express their unwelcome attitude and greeted him politely on the surface, they could clearly feel that there was an invisible alienation and barrier between them.
This vague feeling of being excluded made several people feel helpless and frustrated, but there was nothing they could do about it.
Intimacy and alienation caused by factions and origins exist everywhere.
The only thing a few people can do is to slowly adapt and take time to endure.
When the time comes, and another crisis or battle takes the opportunity, a few people can fully integrate into this group.
The grandfather clock on one side made a clanging sound, and the hour hand reached 9:30 in the morning.
Fang Jin walked in from outside on time and sat on the empty seat at the top of the conference room.
Even with his physical fitness as a Silver-level professional, many people still saw signs of fatigue and staying up all night.
Obviously, the president must have been quite busy recently for this meeting.
This also made them more curious.
After annexing He'an, the Savior Guild clearly had no rivals in Anhui Province.
Although the members of other major alliances are accelerating their development under the stimulus, the Savior Guild has two major branches and the Huangshan Warcraft Band, and its improvement will only be faster than them.
In such a good situation, apart from the long-term concerns of the Fallen Star Sect, there should be no immediate worries.
"meeting" Fang Jin raised his head and glanced at the audience, noticing their expressions, and didn't explain much, because they would soon know the real issue this time.
Following his words, the conference hall immediately fell silent.
"Many of you must have already speculated on the topic of this expanded meeting."
Fang Jin leaned back in his chair, looked at everyone's expressions, and said: "I can tell you, it has nothing to do with the major league, nor last year.
Regarding the summary or this year’s development plan, I have already roughly talked about it in my speech on New Year’s Eve.
Many of these things are also clearly documented on the association’s website, so there is no need to repeat them here.”
Not these issues Seeing Fang Jin pause intentionally, the senior executives in the conference hall became confused again, and there was a rare brief commotion.
However, thanks to the close communication with Fang Jin on weekdays, a few confidants have roughly guessed Fang Jin's actions this time.
Xue Feifei is one of them.
She sat in the third seat on the left side of the stage, her beautiful eyes wandering around, and she paused for a moment on several team leaders in charge of ordinary survivors, thoughtfully.
Huang Cheng from the Intelligence Department was thoughtful and had obviously thought of it.
Sitting calmly in his seat, he waited patiently for Fang Jin's follow-up speech.
Liu Chang, Director of the Logistics Department, a former high-level government official in Shu County, is the one who understands this best among everyone present.
However, precisely because he knew it, he was shocked by Fang Jin's ambition and goals.
"It seems that everyone has their own guesses."
Fang Jin coughed slightly, making the conference room quiet again, and continued: "I won't be too fussy here, let's get straight to the point: I'm going to officially promote a plan within the guild: the National Professionals Plan."
Sure enough, this is it Liu Chang and Huang Cheng had unexpected looks in their eyes.
However, other senior executives attending the meeting showed expressions of confusion, surprise, or surprise, and their reactions varied.
Wei Gong, who was thinking about breaking through to level 18, was too lazy to use his brain.
He simply said directly: "What is the specific content of this national professional plan?
Can the president clearly explain it?"
"This is natural."
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Fang Jin nodded, but did not immediately give a detailed explanation.
Instead, he first nodded to Liu Chang, Director of the Logistics Department: "Director Liu, after annexing He'an Base, I don't know how many survivors our guild has in order to maintain them."
How much food should be distributed to meet the minimum living needs?”
Because he had received Fang Jin's email in advance, Liu Chang, who was well prepared, stood up calmly.
He confidently spoke out a string of data: "Replying to the president, our latest statistical data shows that all survivors of the main association and branches add up to a total of more than 136,100 people.
There may be slight differences in the more specific figures, but the error is not It will exceed a hundred.
As for the food they consume, it needs to be calculated separately."
"Why do we need to calculate it separately?"
A bronze group leader who usually immersed himself in leveling up and didn’t know much about guild affairs raised his hand to ask a question.
"That's right."
Liu Chang glanced at him and explained: "Because the value created by oneself is different from the ruler's concept, the 80,000 survivors of the original He'an base are treated differently from the survivors of our guild. .
And the survivors of our guild will be further divided into two groups of nearly 20,000 survivors who first relied on us, and the 70,000 to 80,000 survivors who were left behind as burdens after the Pangu Guild, Shanhai Alliance and other forces defected.
We ended up taking over part of it, and the other part was spread out.”
In other words, there are actually three levels of treatment for the total of more than 130,000 survivors.
Those survivors who sought asylum when the Saviors Guild was officially established were treated the best.
At the same time, they also undertake a lot of labor within the guild, such as logistics maintenance, combat preparation, miscellaneous work, resource secrets, etc.
In addition to being full to eat, you can occasionally exchange the gold coins you earn for some additional supplies.
The survivors of the four Pangu Guild families that took over were ranked second in treatment.
Although there are no additional benefits, basic clothing, food, and housing are guaranteed.
The worst are the 80,000 survivors of the He'an base.
When the apocalypse first broke out, the base's food supply was pretty good.
But as time went by, food became increasingly difficult to search for, and the base did not have resources to produce in secret areas like the Saviors Guild, so life became difficult for the He'an survivors.
In the past six months or so, I can only guarantee the minimum of two meals a day.
In addition, before the first beast wave last winter, the climate suddenly dropped due to unexpected extremes.
Thousands of people froze to death in just a few days after the heavy snowfall
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