After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

Chapter 675 We Don’t Crowd Anymore

No one moved, but at least they stopped pushing and making noise.

They may not believe what others say, but they must listen to what Xia Ran (the female disciple under the Bodhisattva) says.

Because Xia Ran said that he would not distribute the supplies and he really would not distribute them. Isn’t Xiawangzhuang the best example?

Ever since Xia Ran said that he would not give Xiawangzhuang any supplies, Xiawangzhuang really did not receive any supplies.

This is a ruthless person who does what he says.

Moreover, this female comrade has supplies and milk, so she is the mother. How could they not understand this truth?

Although they heard that the incoming supplies did not belong to this female comrade.

It was relief food distributed by the state, but they had only heard about it and could not guarantee that it was true.

But there are still some people who question whether Xia Ran's threats are effective: "These materials are said to be distributed by the state. You have no right to do this."

Xia Ran smiled, "I don't have the right to do this, but if you push me too hard, I can immediately stop supplying the front line.

Tell me, if I stop supplying the frontline, can these materials still be distributed to you?"

Xia Ran knows human nature too well.

Talking nicely to some of the lower-class people may not work, but threatening them when it comes to their own interests will definitely work.

They must know how to choose the option that is best for themselves, and sure enough, I heard a lot of voices of compromise.

"Comrade Xia, please don't, please don't, we are all obedient, we are all obedient."

"That's right, Comrade Xia, we will all listen and stop crowding."

"We stand back, we stand back."

Our Chinese people are like this. They will temporarily listen to whoever has the eggs.

Wait until there are no eggs hanging in front of you before you talk about the lack of eggs.

At least Xia Ran's words still work now.

Moreover, they also knew that Xia Ran was now half their breadwinner and benefactor.

No matter from which perspective, they should listen to Xia Ran.

"We stand back, we stand back..."

The troublemaker immediately became discouraged, but still asked:

“What if we don’t grab the stuff and there’s nothing left for us at the end of the distribution?”

Xia Ran explained loudly: "This number has been calculated and distributed per person. Everyone has one, so what are you in such a hurry for?

Line up, everyone, line up properly. To save time, people in the same group line up together, don’t line up in the wrong line.”

The crowd, which was in a mess, suddenly moved and started to line up.

After Xia Ran finished speaking, she discussed with Secretary Wang and decided that the funds could not be distributed as originally planned.

Given the people's eagerness to receive supplies, they will not go back to sleep if they don't get them today.

Xia Ran understood their feelings.

The two of them made a decision quickly.

The village cadres at these distribution points were readjusted and arranged in staggered locations.

The village cadres of Village A are responsible for distributing to Village B. The village cadres of Village B are responsible for distributing to Village C. The village cadres of Village C are responsible for distributing to Village D, and so on.

Things became much simpler afterwards. The village cadres kept distributing rice and flour according to the booklet and the quantity, while the people behind them quickly weighed the items on the scale.

Xia Ran strolled back and forth between these distribution areas.

Some of the people who received the supplies were so excited that they cried on the spot.

They said the country had not forgotten them and they were saved.

This cry was like a floodgate, opening a kind of Pandora's box.

The only sound at the scene of the distribution of supplies was crying.

Xia Ran felt sad when she heard this.

The common people have it so hard. They have just started to live a decent life, but then they encounter something like this.

After decades of hard work, we were back to the situation before liberation where we had nothing overnight.

How could she not be sad? How could she not be desperate? If it were her, she would also be desperate.

Several reporters standing by couldn't help but wipe away their tears, saying that the people here had a very difficult life.

They must make the articles more touching and more touching.

We will try to call on people from all walks of life across the country to participate and help overcome this difficult time.

When one of the brigades was distributing supplies last, a family actually sent a child around six or seven years old to collect the supplies.

No adult was accompanying me.

Are they sending it or not?

Just as I was struggling with this, someone nearby who knew the situation interrupted and said, "There is no one else in this child's family except his grandmother who has a weak leg."

"Tell me in detail what's going on," Xia Ran said.

She has never seen this child, this shouldn't be the case.

She has specially arranged a number of tents for children and elderly people to live in.

Why is this child not on this list?

“This child’s mother died of illness two years ago, and his father was swept away by the flood when the disaster first hit a few days ago.

It's probably a bad situation.

Now he and his grandmother are the only ones left at home. His grandmother’s legs can’t even carry her far. She’s so pitiful.”

Xia Ran: "..."

She arrived late and overlooked the fact that people had died in the flood.

At the same time, Xia Ran wanted to curse. Who reported the previous list?

After calming down, he said, “In this way, during the release process, if an adult in the family dies.

You can distribute the supplies for the deceased to their families, and I will make up for the shortfall.

The family has lost its main laborer and cannot survive without certain supplies.

Remember, only adult family members aged 15 to 60 who have passed away can enjoy this benefit. "

Xia Ran emphasized it at the end.

To prevent some people from doing something conscienceless just for the sake of stuttering.

If this crowd included children and the elderly, Xia Ran couldn't guarantee whether someone would attack these children and the elderly just to save their lives.

Under certain circumstances, people are no longer human, and Xia Ran dare not gamble on this human nature.

She was sure that if she agreed to provide subsidized food to all the deceased, the first victims would probably be the girls from these families.

The village cadres who distributed the supplies were also very happy. This is a great thing.

Several people have died in their village. If the families could get more food, he, as the leader, would save a lot of trouble.

"Okay, okay, okay, we got it."

"Let the child stay here. I will arrange for someone to bring the grandparents and grandchildren over to live here.

Let me take a look at this booklet."

Xia Ran specifically wrote down the name of the village and brigade, as well as the names of their village chief and brigade leader.

If you dare to fool me, I'll be waiting for you.

Then he informed the other distribution points of the decision.

Naturally, everyone agreed.

Anyway, it doesn't take up their share, so as village cadres, they have no reason to object.

He just asked: "What if there are people in this situation among those who have just received the money? Should we reissue it or just let it go?"

"Let's reissue them. We'll reissue them tomorrow and ask them to come and collect them tomorrow. Forget about today."

"well."

Secretary Wang had no opinion on this matter and was just happy.