The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

Setting up a special research group for starry sky souls was not an idea that Lin Xiaoxiao had just come up with. It was an idea she had after she caught Xue Laoba, but it had never been implemented.

This time, the complete loss of control of the official shelter and the arrival of the star ship immediately made her feel a sense of urgency. If the development of the temple and the invasion of the starry sky could not be stopped this time, I am afraid that all of them would become sacrifices.

So after confirming that Li Shiwen and Yang Shu had successfully sneaked into the temple, she immediately found Dr. Zhu Zhenhai. She planned to let Dr. Zhu use Xue Lao Ba and the newly captured star soul as research subjects to find a way to deal with the star soul.

The good thing is that she still has Ling Hao. Ling Hao's understanding of the starry sky soul is enough to help Dr. Zhu research weapons and methods to deal with the starry sky soul.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao bowed solemnly to Dr. Zhu and Ling Hao. "Then I'll trouble you two. If you need any resources from the shelter, please feel free to mobilize them. I'll notify Qian Duoduo about this."

Her action was too sudden. By the time Dr. Zhu reacted, Ling Hao had already helped Lin Xiaoxiao up. So he looked away uncomfortably, coughed dryly, and retracted his hand to adjust his glasses which had slipped down a little.

Well, these young people really don't avoid suspicion nowadays.

"Doctor Zhu, do you have a cold? It's snowing heavily lately, so I've asked the kitchen to provide the institute with a daily supply of cold prevention medicine. You all should drink some. The future of the shelter depends on your wisdom."

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't feel embarrassed at all and even showed concern for Dr. Zhu who had a dry cough. This made the doctor, who was already over fifty years old, immediately feel like his group of students before the end of the world. They were all so slick and clever that no one could do anything to them.

Shaking his head, the always frowning doctor smiled helplessly: "Okay, I will take charge of this matter and strive to obtain useful experimental results as soon as possible."

"Then I look forward to your early success."

After leaving the underground detention area, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly found Qian Duoduo. At this time, Qian Duoduo was buried in a pile of documents with a frown on his face. It was obvious that he had been working for a long time.

Hearing footsteps, Qian Duoduo looked up, squinted his eyes, and then buried himself in a pile of documents again: "What's wrong? What's the mission?"

Pulling a chair out from the corner and sitting down familiarly, Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head and looked at Qian Duoduo: "How are the newcomers? Are they honest?"

"It's okay, but there are too many sick people. I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome later."

Rubbing his temples, Qian Duoduo picked up the cup and walked to the side to quickly make himself a cup of coffee. The rich aroma drifted away along with the hot steam, adding a touch of fresh life to the bleak and cold office.

Leaning against the desk, Qian Duoduo's slender, bony fingers stroked the slightly scalding coffee cup as he looked at Lin Xiaoxiao. "It's not just the newcomers. There are also some former residents who are in poor health and can barely work. You should know that supporting such a group of people at a time like this is likely to cause dissatisfaction. After all, no one wants someone to easily obtain resources without doing anything."

There was inquiry in his eyes, but Lin Xiaoxiao did not answer. He just lowered his head and remained silent until the coffee in his hand lost its temperature.

After drinking the coffee that had lost its aroma in one gulp, Qian Duoduo frowned, put down the cup and returned to his seat. He still had a lot of things to deal with and had no time to wait for Lin Xiaoxiao's answer.

In fact, he also knew that this matter was quite difficult for many people to deal with. After all, those were living people. Even if they had lost their ability to work, no one wanted to give up a life so easily. But in the end times, how could there be so much kindness for the weak?

In particular, Lin Xiaoxiao, who has lost the support of the starry sky, has no way to guarantee the supply of food, and it is unknown how long the plantations and breeding areas he currently owns can last.

Under such circumstances, it is a luxury for ordinary residents to survive. How long can those who have lost their abilities and are mentally ill live?

Qian Duoduo knew clearly that Lin Xiaoxiao might not be able to give an answer either. If a person in power easily said that she would give up on some people, she would probably be disliked by all the people the next moment and even cause a riot.

But things have to be resolved eventually, so what should we do?

After a long silence, Qian Duoduo finally spoke: "Leave this matter to me. This is not something you need to worry about, Director Lin."

"No, let's follow my plan."

After rejecting Qian Duoduo's proposal, Lin Xiaoxiao stood up and looked at the word "hope" hanging on the wall. Her tone was quite firm.

"For the record, from today on, we will establish the Administrative Affairs Department, which will be under the jurisdiction of the Finance, Civil Affairs, and Legal Affairs Departments.

Qian Duoduo is the Minister of the Political Affairs Department, Lin Qingqing is in charge of the Finance Department, Wang Dachui and Liu Xin are jointly responsible for Civil Affairs, and Jin Jia is in charge of Legal Affairs. The director of each department can freely recruit five subordinates to help him handle the corresponding affairs.

In addition, a military department was established, which was directly commanded by Ling Hao and was under the jurisdiction of the guard team and hunting team.

Finally, I will be in direct contact with the research institute. No one is allowed to enter the underground laboratory at will. From now on, Yu Xiang will be solely responsible for the laboratory's food supply."

Seeing that Qian Duoduo had written it down word for word, Lin Xiaoxiao sat down again and continued to instruct: "Residents who have lost their ability to move will be cared for by their families. Those without family members will be arranged to work in the plantations. They will be provided with a minimum daily food guarantee for eight hours of work.

Mentally ill people are too dangerous, so after treatment they are sent to the laboratory to participate in drug experiments, and their food supply and daily care are guaranteed."

After watching Qian Duoduo quickly finish recording, Lin Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment before asking, "Do you have any suggestions? Or do you disagree with anything?"

Putting down the pen, Qian Duoduo asked with a clear smile, "Why should I have any objections? Director Lin trusts me and lets me be the director of the Political Affairs Department. That's a huge benefit. What's more, I'll have someone to help me share the work in the future. I think Director Lin's decision is very wise!"

As if to express his happiness, Qian Duoduo even gave a thumbs-up, which made Lin Xiaoxiao subconsciously suspicious: "Really? You don't think it's cruel for me to let a mentally ill person participate in a drug experiment?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo, the usually lifeless guy, opened his eyes wide: "How is it cruel? Those who have families can let their families take care of them, and those who don't have families can join the laboratory and have food, water and people to take care of them. What's wrong with that? After all, they are a group of people who threaten the lives and safety of ordinary people. Being able to have enough food and water is already very good, isn't it?

They're just participating in the experiment, not being used as experimental materials. What's so cruel about that? Director Lin, aren't you setting too high a standard for your own ethics?"

"I'm afraid the public will know..."

Lin Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, as she was afraid that the public would make bad assumptions and even cause trouble.

Qian Duoduo laughed and shook his head, sighing, "Director, you think too highly of people's hearts. Those mentally ill people aren't anyone's family, so who would feel sorry for them? Most people would just think it's a good thing that these dangerous guys can be controlled and not come out to harm others. Maybe they'd even thank you, Director.

Besides, I believe that a kind person like the director would never easily harm their lives. So what is there to be dissatisfied about?"