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Wugong Village, Hudong City!

This is no ordinary village; it enjoys a uniquely advantageous geographical location.

Backed by a gentle slope and facing a main suburban road, it is not far from the planned core area of ​​the Hudong Base City.

With convenient transportation and flat terrain, it is a naturally livable place.

Just recently, Daxia's latest top-level strategic plan was officially implemented.

Hudong City will be incorporated into the Second Theater Command, becoming one of the 108 large base cities in the theater command – Hudong Base City.

This news completely changed the fate of Wugong Village.

What was originally just a village on the "outskirts of the city" has suddenly become the forefront of the base city construction and the core resettlement point for the relocated population.

The once quiet streets and alleys are now bustling with traffic and noise.

Trucks carrying building materials rumbled by, the shouts of the construction team rose and fell, the whips of the foreman never stopped beating the soldiers, the chatter of the relocated people and the laughter of children mingled together, making it a lively scene, full of vibrant life and busy energy.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

A sharp shout pierced through the noisy crowd.

A young man, probably in his early twenties,

Feeling hot, she took off her coat, wearing only a thin thermal undershirt.

My back was already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to my body.

He strode forward, then jogged along, sweat dripping down his face, not even bothering to wipe it away.

Soon, he found his target—in an open space not far away, a similarly young figure was explaining something to a group of villagers and construction workers.

The young village official, known as Brother Zhang, was also covered in sweat, with stray hairs sticking to his forehead and some dust on his face, but he didn't look disheveled at all.

His eyes showed no sign of fatigue, but rather a clear and resolute light.

He speaks clearly and logically, with a gentle tone.

Yet it carries an undeniable air of reliability.

"Brother Zhang, I've finally found you!"

The young man in the thermal underwear rushed over.

He suddenly bent over, bracing himself on his knees with both hands, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently.

After catching his breath, he spoke rapidly, "The sixth group of people being relocated has arrived; they're already at the exit of the national highway!"

He paused, then added, "Li Bing and the other two are staying with the relocation team. I came back to let you know."

One-third of this group was temporarily replaced!

Upon hearing this, Brother Zhang paused slightly in his movements, but there was no surprise on his face, as if he had expected it all along.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and casually asked, "Arrested by the judges again?"

The young man in the thermal underwear nodded, his tone tinged with a hint of helplessness: "Yeah,"

According to Li Bing, it seems some problems have been uncovered, and quite a few people have been detained.

Brother Zhang waved his hand, his tone indifferent: "What's the reason for this mass arrest this time?"

never mind,

Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with us.

He didn't dwell on the topic any further and immediately composed himself.

Getting to the point,

His gaze instantly sharpened: "The key question is, how are the newly added people doing?"

What percentage of people are in the male-to-female ratio, the number of elderly and children, and single-person households and people living alone?

Have you figured everything out?

As soon as the question was asked, Brother Zhang frowned slightly—the population structure is directly related to the subsequent resettlement work, and there is no room for carelessness.

Originally, Wugong Village had already made thorough preparations for the resettlement of the people in accordance with the list of relocated personnel conveyed by the Luoshen System.

The relocation office (official) fully funded the project.

A resettlement area was planned on the south side of the village, and 200 three-story buildings were built in one go.

These small buildings have all passed the strict review of the relocation office. They have square layouts, ample natural light, and complete facilities, and are specifically designed to accommodate relocated residents.

The Great Xia has always maintained this attitude: We want our people to live like human beings, to stand tall and have their own homes, instead of being locked in cramped cages, barely surviving.

According to the original plan, the sixth batch of relocated people totaled 500.

Among them, there are 123 complete families and 50 people living alone.

There are also 17 elderly people over 60 years old who have no children or family support. They have already been planned to be included in the expanded nursing home in the village and will be cared for by dedicated staff.

200 houses, corresponding to this population size,

It is not only sufficient for use, but also has a lot of redundancy.

Even if there are minor changes, they can be dealt with calmly.

But now, the personnel have suddenly changed drastically, with a third of them replaced at once.

With a total of 170 people, the change was too significant, leaving him no room for carelessness.

Zhang stood there, his fingers unconsciously twirling the hem of his clothes, his mind racing, various possibilities flashing through his head.

He pondered as he murmured to himself.

It was as if he was talking to himself, or perhaps he was reciting something to the young people around him:

"If all 170 newly recruited people are young adults, that would be a good thing."

"Young people are strong and capable, and they can be of great use whether they participate in village construction or in the subsequent preparation of the base city."

This will absolutely benefit the village's long-term development and cause no harm whatsoever.

"The problem is that most young people come alone or as small families, so there definitely aren't enough houses!"

"At that time, we village officials will have to step in."

I earnestly advised everyone to squeeze in and make do for a while.

"The resettlement housing will be redistributed after the expansion of the resettlement housing is completed."

"Conversely, if most of these 170 people were elderly, the immediate pressure of resettlement would be less."

"The elderly don't need too much housing, nor do they need to be assigned heavy tasks. Although it takes a lot of care, at least they have enough housing and don't need to bother persuading others to squeeze in."

"But in the long run, if the village is full of elderly people, there will be no fresh blood."

Without a workforce, the potential for subsequent construction and development will be completely limited, and this is not a viable solution.

The more he thought about it, the more detailed it became, and his brows furrowed even more: "And the children, that's also a key point."

"If there are more children among these 170 people, the number of places allocated by the village and the school will not be enough."

We need to quickly communicate with the school district to expand classrooms, allocate more teachers, and prepare enough textbooks and meals.

"But if there are very few children, the enrollment of the school will become a problem. Teacher allocation and campus planning will have to be readjusted, which will cause a lot of trouble."

The surrounding area was still noisy, with the rumble of construction and the constant chatter of people.

Brother Zhang, however, seemed to be isolated from all the noise, focusing all his attention on the population resettlement.

His gaze was focused and serious, his words never stopped, and his thoughts never ceased.

He was well aware of how heavy the burden on his shoulders was.

The livelihoods of thousands of people in Wugong Village rest on his shoulders; he cannot afford to make a single mistake.

Seeing that Brother Zhang had a furrowed brow and a serious expression, the young man in the autumn clothes quickly straightened up and spoke in a light tone.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang, this is all normal; the population structure hasn't changed much!"

Having worked alongside Brother Zhang for so long, he understood all too well what the young village official was worried about—he was afraid of the trouble that would arise from an imbalance in the population structure.

In fact, not only Brother Zhang, but everyone involved in the relocation and resettlement knows that in the current situation, it is difficult to have both efficiency and procedures.

Although the Luoshen System has long been able to monitor the entire world and ensure fairness and impartiality throughout the process, there will be no instances of favoritism or corruption.

However, in this special period where "time is money," Da Xia's primary principle is to prioritize efficiency while ensuring fairness.

Moreover, there is a shortage of manpower everywhere, and everyone is wishing they could be doubled.

If we were to specifically allocate manpower, delaying the main relocation, just to input and verify the detailed data of these 170 people,

That would be like picking up a sesame seed while losing a watermelon—a complete loss.

This also goes against the original intention of the current resettlement.

The reason why people are so worried about the imbalance in the population structure is not an unnecessary concern, but rather a result of past lessons.

On one occasion, the overwhelmed staff of the relocation office were randomly assigned...

I accidentally removed a whole thousand elderly people from a village in the same city.

The village chief of that village, for the sake of the village's long-term development, went on to appeal and petition higher authorities, making a scene that became widely known.

However, it was eventually discovered that the assignors had done the assignments completely randomly.

Without any selfish motives,

There was no intention to do anything bad.

It was just bad luck.

Extreme allocation bias occurred.

Although rare, it cannot be completely avoided.

"That's good, that's good!"

Upon hearing the young man in the autumn clothes' words, Brother Zhang's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and his brows slowly unfurrowed.

He also knew that such an extreme imbalance was a low-probability event.

However, in life and in business, one should always plan ahead.

What makes humans human, distinguishing them from other creatures, is the ability to plan ahead and mitigate risks, rather than simply drifting along.

"Hurry up! Don't waste time!"

Brother Zhang's tone became urgent. He raised his hand and waved towards the village committee in the distance, giving instructions in a rapid-fire manner.

"Quickly inform Accountant Wu and the others to get to the resettlement site and stand by!"

After saying that, he turned around, looked at the more than fifty elderly men and women surrounding him, waved his hand, and abandoned his original plan.

He had originally intended to select a few "elites" from among these elderly people who were physically robust, quick-witted, and young at heart despite their age.

They participated in the light physical labor quotas allocated by the district to help alleviate the village's workload.

But now, no need—the new "oxen and horses" are arriving soon!