Chapter 201 202 I don’t know what punishment the section chief has except asking me to call myself daddy.

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 201 202. I don’t know what other punishments the section chief has besides asking me to call myself daddy...

In New Yokohama in early February, the plague had just left, and the imminent food shortage problem was once again before everyone.

The cooperation between the Li family and the Du family signifies that the food problem can be solved from the root cause of insufficient food production. Although this matter is a reassurance for the panicked people, it ultimately cannot solve the current problem of soaring food prices due to lack of food.

...If you want to solve this problem, you have to fight with real swords and guns.

The temperature has not yet risen to spring, but the branches of the trees have gradually begun to grow new buds.

The road leading to the suburban pier was still in a dilapidated scene. A fleet of boats, not very large, slowly docked.

Each cargo ship is guarded by soldiers, and the waterline of the ship is not shallow. This is the second small batch of food that is gradually arriving in New Yokohama.

The torrent of history surges forward.

People who are in it cannot review and summarize it, and often can only roll down along the flow.

In the second week of February, in the office of Class 9, the sun was gradually regaining its strength as the snow melted... Nance opened the door and came in, sitting on his office chair with his legs crossed, rubbing his

Palm.

"When will it be my turn to show off my skills..."

On this day, the first batch of grain shipped into California from other places has begun to flow into the market. The person in the middle directing the distribution of grain is Du Xiuxian. After all, as a wily capitalist, he knows the rules of prices best. On the other hand, he also has

He has profound political resources and has extraordinary intuition about the overt and covert tactics at the political level.

It is the nature of businessmen to pursue profits. In California, which was affected by the snowstorm, almost all businessmen are stocking up on grain. At present, everyone still has a lot of grain on their hands that they have not released.

In a sense, talking only about interests is the truest aspect of capital.

It is conceivable that once low-priced grain enters the market and high grain prices are suppressed, various groups of people whose interests have been harmed will inevitably jump on the stage one after another.

All traders, capital, and bureaucrats whose interests have been harmed will become enemies at this moment.

Some things are actually difficult to understand.

Stabilizing food prices does not mean that capitalists will lose money.

Just ask them to earn less.

If they were less greedy, many people would survive...

But in fact, letting capital earn less is tantamount to directly going to war with capital... The prelude to this drama has been played for a long enough time, and the real danger is about to be staged. The accounts between each other must be settled carefully.

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Nance leaned back in his chair and picked up his phone to watch a picture of the Du family's disaster relief camp.

In years of famine, it is common for large companies to provide disaster relief. There are countless companies in New Yokohama that distribute supplies for free, and government departments are naturally not idle either. Although everyone on the surface seems to be like "I don't have much food left, but I will save what I can."

He was so generous and selfless that he tried his best to save her, but no one knew how dark he was in private.

The Du family's disaster relief camp has always distributed only bread and rice porridge.

Because it is from the Tseung Kwan O side, it occupies a larger area and has the largest number of disaster victims, so maintaining order is very important. In the past, although everyone was hungry, they could barely maintain order and queue up to receive relief food in order to have a bite to eat.

But I don’t know what happened today. Just after a round of relief food was distributed, the victims still haven’t dispersed.

The manager jumped on the stage and shouted, "Today's distribution has been completed, please go away and come back tomorrow." He didn't finish his words until someone in the crowd shouted: "This bitch is lying!"

As soon as the ragged man opened his mouth, his loud voice spread throughout the entire place.

The manager knew something was wrong, so he immediately replied: "You are here to cause trouble!"

"Everyone, listen, the Du family just received food from two cargo ships a few days ago..." The person who jumped out to speak shouted heartbreakingly, and someone immediately echoed: "Yes, I personally saw it.

I saw the freighter docked at Kwai Chung Pier.”

"The Du family is lying to us. They just want to sell the grain at a high price..."

"They must still have a lot of food in the camp."

The voices of a few people can provoke a big response.

There was something wrong with the eyes of the victims.

The manager was shocked and shouted with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, the grain received by the Du family will definitely be put into the market at the lowest price. Our purpose is to stabilize grain prices..."

Some people in the crowd echoed loudly.

"Yes, Mr. Du is a big businessman."

"My life was given by the Du family..."

"Yes, there must be a mistake..."

Just a word from these people, and soon they started to quarrel. For these disaster victims, whether the price of food can be lowered in the future is really not as important as filling their stomachs now. Under the instigation of thoughtful people, there will soon be

Many people were incited and rushed into the camp in groups and began to plunder.

By the time the police arrived, the people who provoked the unrest had even started causing trouble in the next camp.

To incite the hungry people to revolt, you only need to be quick and make some people lose their minds. They will naturally take drastic actions, and the rest will be trapped and unable to turn back. These people are running around various relief camps related to the Du family, repeating the same thing.

operate.

Nance leaned back in his chair and kept browsing the scenes of attacks in various parts of the camp.

"Boom~"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Nance raised his head and looked over.

The door opened with a click, and the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor tiles made his ears feel extremely comfortable.

"Chief, I brought you some fruit..." Tokisaki came in carrying a fruit basket. His straight and well-proportioned legs wrapped in black garters were reflected on the shiny marble tiles.

After putting down the fruit basket, she turned to leave.

"Hey, sit down for a while..." Nance asked in a casual tone.

Tokisaki Su turned around and smiled apologetically and rebelliously at his boss: "There are still things to do..."

"Do you need help?"

"No, section chief, you can eat the oranges yourself."

Miss Tokisaki made a sly comment to her boss, then smiled brightly, turned around and left.

She has indeed been a little busy recently. She has to make plans for various situations regarding food delivery, and then allocate the funds on hand to secretly accumulate them to prepare for big moves... But, it doesn't mean that these things cannot be done in the boss's office.

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She was still complaining about what happened before and didn't want to see her boss's face.

"Hey, Miss Tokisaki, please tell me how to solve the problem of victims attacking the relief camp this time." Nance used official business to seduce the adjutant to stay.

Tokisaki's steps paused.

She gritted her teeth, and immediately, the man in uniform straightened his body and turned back to face his boss.

The uniform skirt was well-made and smooth, and her face was equally beautiful. Nance reached out and peeled an orange from the fruit basket and gave her some: "Sit down and talk."

"I won't let you off so easily next time..." Tokisaki rolled her eyes at him, walked over lightly and sat across from him. Taking half of the orange from her boss's hand, she carefully picked out the white veins.

, put a piece into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Someone will incite the victims to attack the camp. As expected by Mr. Du and I, we only left a small amount of food in each camp. Even if we were attacked,

No, the impact won’t be big.”

"Go on."

Nance was eating an orange leisurely.

"Disaster relief will see a rebound in waves. This is the consensus between Mr. Du and I." Tokisaki said thoughtfully, "This is like a huge millstone. The grinding wheel will sweep across the entire California and change the original order.

Disintegrating, peeling off, like a war."

The boss had finished eating half of the orange, so she handed over what was left in her hand.

"Yes, it's war!" Nance took the oranges handed over by the adjutant unceremoniously.

After Tokisaki gave him the orange, he took out the orange from the fruit basket and started peeling it. "Some big companies, such as Cargill and Bunge, are giants that compete head-on with the Du family. On the table, we can't directly compete with them.

Let’s break up, this involves too much, no one has that much energy. What we have to do is to shake the small households who are farming food under the table. Only by shaking the foundation of the entire market can it be possible to knock down this big tree.

Tree."

"I remember that you have been investigating Xiaohu's information recently. How is the situation?"

Tokisaki nodded lightly and handed the peeled orange to his superior: "I have a partial list and evidence of their food harvesting. As long as you give the order, section chief, I can break down the door and arrest them at any time. But our ninth class

We have no market management rights, so we can only bring them here in the name of implicating familiars in crimes. Compared to the Municipal Supervision Bureau, which has been infiltrated into a sieve, we arrest people, which is actually more of a deterrent."

"No hurry, why are we in a hurry?" Nance said while eating an orange.

The adjutant looked at him quietly, asking for an explanation.
To be continued...