Han Bin brought Han Ling to the east gate. Looking at the sea of disaster victims below, he turned to Han Ling and said,""Han Ling, I need to give you some tasks. You should organize these registered disaster victims.
After Han Cheng bought some land, he would bring them to build a house. The temporary residence for the staff dormitory would be enough. Later, they would build a better dormitory, but the factory building must be built.
In addition, transfer some young and strong people from the disaster victims to form a transport team and go to Zhu Village to bring back the remaining food. One last thing, I will assign a company of soldiers to look after the food that is transported back. The food that the disaster victims eat every day can only be received with your approval. We must not let those officials touch it!”
Han Bin didn't trust those officials from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps this kind of suspicion could knock down a group of people, but Han Bin didn't dare to take the risk. These grains were life-saving food for the disaster victims.
Looking at the weak victims below, who seemed like they could be blown away by a gust of wind, he knew that these victims could no longer starve.
"Young Master, don't worry. I'll do it immediately!”
Han Ling turned around and left after he finished speaking. He knew that these things were urgent. Moreover, the young master had just taken office and there were a lot of things that needed to be done.
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Jiang Goro was one of the thousands of victims. He did not have his own land and lived as a tenant for the landlord's family. When the harvest was good in the past, after paying taxes and rent, the remaining grain could barely fill their stomachs. When they were idle, they could go to the landlord's house to do a short-term job and do some work to maintain their lives.
But this year, when the Jianghuai flood came, he was finished. In a year of great disaster, the landlord still had to collect rent, but the grain in the fields had not been collected. How could he have the money to pay rent? In the end, he became a disaster victim wandering around Lu 'an County.
He thought that he could ask for a bowl of porridge when the government provided relief to the people so that he wouldn't starve to death. Unfortunately, he waited and waited but the government did not give him any porridge.
On the contrary, he had heard that the price of grain in the market had skyrocketed. He had no choice but to eat grass roots and tree bark in order to survive. He had tried everything he could to survive.
However, it didn't take long for the grass roots and tree bark to be eaten because there were too many disaster victims. Later, he heard that officials had stolen the relief food from the higher-ups and sold it at a high price in the market.
Jiang Wulang was furious. These officials were not letting the commoners live!
Later on, some people encouraged them to go to the county government to demonstrate. Those officials were afraid and would send disaster relief. Who knew that even after they went, those officials still did not send disaster relief.
Some people started to attack the county government in anger. In the end, they rushed into the county magistrate's office to question him.
In the end, someone couldn't control himself and hit the county head. From then on, they couldn't control the situation. The county head was killed, and then they killed several profiteers.
However, they were afraid of the government's retribution after the incident, so they withdrew and could only continue to wander outside.
Jiang Fifth had not eaten a single grain of rice for three days now, and his body felt completely drained of energy.
However, this morning, a piece of news spread among the disaster victims. It was said that a company called Red Star Group was recruiting.
Jiang Wulang couldn't sit still when he heard that it was three dollars a month plus food and accommodation. Forget about a few dollars, for the current Jiang Wulang, food and accommodation were what attracted him the most.
When he arrived at the east gate, it was already crowded with people. There were countless disaster victims who had come to apply for jobs. There were also some soldiers with loaded guns standing guard in the surroundings. There were also machine gun positions set up in front of them. The black muzzles made the disaster victims afraid to squeeze.
Jiang Wulang was in line. He looked at the disaster victims who had been taken away after they were registered and said that they were going to eat. Jiang Wulang was very anxious. He was very hungry and wanted to eat.
Just as Jiang Wulang was waiting in line, the roar of a car came from afar. This made Jiang Wulang turn around curiously to look behind him.
A car was a new thing for Jiang Wulang. He had only seen the former county head's black car before.
Just as Jiang Wulang was looking curiously at the convoy that was approaching, he saw a group of hundreds of soldiers coming out of the city.
Jiang Wulang had also heard that these soldiers in black security uniforms were the security guards brought by the new county head, but Jiang Wulang felt that they did not look like the security guards he had seen before.
None of the security guards he had seen before were so spirited and awe-inspiring.
Han Cheng came out with a battalion of security guards. He was curious as he looked at the convoy.
He didn't know where his young master got the equipment from. Could it be that the old master or the eldest young master helped him get it?
However, he had never heard of it! He was confused about this, but he wouldn't ask. It was just like how he suddenly received a million yuan yesterday evening. Although he was puzzled, he wouldn't ask.
He knew that there were some things that he couldn't ask. This was his young master's secret. If he went all out and asked, he might not be able to keep his life in the end. The secrets of a superior weren't something that he could inquire about.
"Battalion Commander Zheng, please send someone to drive the convoy to the west gate. The land I prepared is outside the west gate!”
Han Cheng said to Zheng Qiu, the commander of the 1st Battalion of the Security Corps, as the convoy approached. He was a little curious. He didn't know who the security guards were. Everyone, from the officers to the soldiers, had a straight face.
Han Cheng swore that he had not seen any other expressions on these people's faces in the past few days.
Zheng Qiu didn't answer Han Cheng and only ordered a few soldiers to contact him.
The convoy stopped. After a few soldiers from the Security Regiment stepped forward and spoke to the drivers, the convoy set off again.
At this moment, Han Chengcai saw that the convoy was too huge. There were hundreds of trucks in front and back.
Han Cheng looked at the convoy and was shocked. He muttered to himself,"How many machines and equipment are there in here?”
Of course, he didn't know that this was all the machinery and equipment of the three major factories, the iron smelting plant, the steel smelting plant, and the machinery manufacturing plant. It also included mining equipment.
These three factories and mining equipment were the core of the heavy industry. Moreover, the smelting plant and the steel mill were medium-sized steel equipment.
Once it was officially operational and the machinery and equipment were debugged, its annual steel production would be 500,000 tons. There were naturally a lot of machines and equipment that could produce 500,000 tons of steel annually.
In fact, this was only a small part of the machines and equipment that Han Bin was preparing to extract from the system. The factory had not been established yet, so he extracted them in batches. This way, it would not cause too much of a sensation.
There were a lot of things on his hands right now. His security team had not been expanded yet, and he was not strong enough. If the industrial equipment caused too much of a sensation at this time, he might not be able to solve the trouble. After a period of time, his security team would not be afraid after it was expanded!
The endless convoy passed by Han Cheng and the disaster victims. Everyone was shocked.
Han Cheng's pupils suddenly contracted when he reached the back. After hundreds of trucks passed by, bulldozers, road rollers, excavators, and other road-repairing machinery appeared behind them.
This shocked Han Cheng even more. How could he not know these things if others did not?
Back then, he had seen bulldozers and road rollers when he followed his master in Hawaii. Excavators had long existed abroad. Britain had invented steam excavators in the steam era of the last century. However, these things were new in China, and there were only a few of them in Shanghai.
"Oh my god! Where did Young Master get all these equipment from? There weren't many of these advanced road repair equipment in the entire country!”
Han Cheng muttered to himself.
Just as Han Cheng was in shock, Zheng Qiu, the commander of the 1st Battalion of the Security Regiment, said coldly,""Han Cheng, according to the county head's orders, please go to the west gate and instruct the people to unload the goods!”
"What? Good! I'll go right away!"
Han Cheng chose to ignore Zheng Qiu's rudeness. After interacting with them for the past few days, he already knew the personalities of these security guards.
Usually, when he spoke to these soldiers, others would ignore him. When he spoke to them, they would not even blink. However, when his young master spoke, they would run away faster than anyone else.
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