I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 1020 - 1019: Moving Elder Aunt’s Family to the Employee Dorms

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Chapter 1020: Chapter 1019: Moving Elder Aunt’s Family to the Employee Dorms

Saves time and effort, and they don’t even want shares. What a great thing.

Just saying, feeding Jun Bao yields results.

"Hmm." Jun Bao accepted the thanks, and that was the end of that, "Later, I’ll have the secretary draft a contract to establish the process. As for the South Sea’s aspects, you still have to handle them yourself."

"Okay!" Jing Shu felt that coming today was a pleasant surprise, and then she suddenly remembered another purpose of her visit today, her expression became somewhat serious:

"A relative’s child disappeared in a third-tier city on the outskirts of Wu City... I suspect there’s an energy crystal there!"

Speaking of this matter, Jun Bao also became especially serious.

In the apocalypse, resources are everything, and the culprit of this world becoming like this is Dark Energy. If we can uncover more information about them — it would be more beneficial for the future of Wu City.

In the apocalypse, whoever holds the energy has more say.

And over the years, Dark Energy has gradually replaced the original things in daily life, and will become even more important in the future.

After a moment of silence, Jun Bao asked, "Have you sent people to look for it?"

Jing Shu nodded and roughly explained the situation, and Jun Bao nodded: "People can’t just disappear without a trace, signals can’t just break off without reason, it’s likely due to spatial rifts, or a new energy entrance, or other possibilities. I will send professionals to search, measure the energy levels, and check the area nearby."

The natural gas and oil in Wu City are still being mined in small quantities, in the future, this is to be kept as Huaxia’s last bargaining chip, to be left for future generations to use. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

If Dark Energy can be discovered — Jun Bao, in thought, had already made several new plans.

Jing Shu watched Jun Bao write on paper, the drafts filled with powerful calligraphy. She couldn’t help but sigh; in a past life, Jun Bao was forced into a corner, had to abandon so many people, and saved most people. In this life, with her butterfly effect in play, it seems Jun Bao hasn’t executed as many insane orders.

After finishing writing, Jun Bao pulled out a few sheets of paper and handed them to her: "The quotas for several factories by the Township Government have already been decided, there’s nothing else. In a few days, there’s a collective employee opening ceremony and press conference, journalists will be invited, you and the representative from the Township Government should attend."

"Okay." Jing Shu nodded, sighing inwardly. She disliked attending such events, clearly just there as a figurehead, having to maintain a smile for an hour or two, unable to act freely.

If she were to cross her legs, shake them, or pick her nose, it might get photographed and put online. Ridiculous.

Jun Bao added: "It’s nationwide, this time it’s typical, it’s a breakthrough product. After the meeting above, there’s intent to promote it a bit, to stabilize public sentiment, so it might appear on the news.

So, you know what to do, right?"

Jing Shu was a bit surprised, from the prohibition order, it was clear, the country had no grain to make alcohol, but now they’re willing to open for a brewery —

Has the wind up above changed?

If that’s the case, then she can’t just smile on stage, but rather needs to produce some impactful data and real measures.

She nodded: "I understand, I will take the opportunity to promote our products well, promote the Wu City brand’s reputation, let everyone see our excellent products."

Jun Bao nodded: "This is the best free advertisement."

The two then discussed various things, exchanged information, and after dark, Jing Shu only then returned to the Jing Family.

Unfortunately, the family had already finished dinner and put away the dishes.

Oh well, there was no other way. Jing Shu could only helplessly return to her house. After locking the door, she took out various prepared foods she made earlier: hot pot, barbecue, roasted lamb ribs, secret Chaoshan marinated seafood, peppercorn chicken, large plate chicken, pan-seared medium-rare tender beef —

Ah, ahem.

She ate until she was full, lazily practiced Magic Cube for a while, then went to sleep.

The next day, Grandma Jing took Jing Shu, along with two Hulks, to the southern ordinary district, to help the elder aunt’s family move.

This place wasn’t unfamiliar to Jing Shu. Although dirty, chaotic, and poor, she lived here in a past life, and this place was wider than where she’d lived before.

This area consists of row after row of tin houses, with an average of two families squeezed into one tin house. The elder aunt’s family was large, and they took the quota from Jing Shu’s house back then, so they have one and a half tin houses. Although cramped, it counted as having some private space.

But now, they are finally moving.

Due to the elder aunt’s family moving, neighbors around came out to watch the excitement, gossip, ask questions, and conveniently help carry some things.

"Hey, you guys from the Wei family, you’re really moving out of this tin house?"

The elder aunt was in high spirits, roughly combing the hair that got in the way, and stood straight, "Yes, if it weren’t for all of you, we wouldn’t have been able to pack up so quickly."

"This is a house allocated by the Township Government. If you move, where are you going to live? I heard that your garment factory’s dorm only has one bed?"

"The benefits at the garment factory are good, but not as good as the Cigarette Factory. Unfortunately, we can’t squeeze into the Cigarette Factory."

"Wei family, I heard you’re related to the Cigarette Factory. You’re not really going to the Cigarette Factory, are you?"