Chapter 228: Chapter 227 Sweet Dog Food Spread Joyfully (22) Chapter 228: Chapter 227 Sweet Dog Food Spread Joyfully (22) âAh⊠a disaster combined with human depravity really reveals the true nature of individuals, some of those people⊠itâs just too much for me to say,â he could hardly bear to put it into words.
Tang Zelinâs frown grew even deeper.
âAre there many such cases in the three districts below us?â
âWhen I wasnât paying attention to this issue before, three children died. After I took notice, we educated them, but, you see, education alone is useless. If the adults start seeing the child as a burden, how could they treat the child well?â
âThis matter must be suppressed; we canât let this continue to happen. If this goes on, what will become of the safe zone?â Tang Zelinâs face looked particularly bad.
At present, his main focus was still on defense work; these administrative matters had always been overseen by Qu Guoâan.
âWhatâs the situation with the new policy?â
âNewborns will still receive a newbornâs share of provisions; thereâs an added clause, though. If one can raise a child for over ten months, they can continue to receive an adultâs rations for ten months.â
âSo theyâre dangling resources in front of people to whet their appetites for ten months? Even so, people will still exploit loopholes.â
âStill, itâs better than children being born only to be weighed down and suffocated by their own parents.â
Tang Zelin was still not at ease, âIs it set down in writing?â
âItâs settled; the dissemination will start tomorrow. We reduced the newborn share to half of what it was, just in case people care less about the future and abandon the child after getting a bit of benefit, forcing these parents to exert some effort. After all, one must raise oneâs own child; the government can only assistânow weâre powerless to maintain it.â
âIs there anything I need to do?â
âNo need for you to⊠Ah, right, there is one thing!â Qu Guoâan suddenly remembered a thorny issue.
He had just the right candidate in front of him.
Alarm bells rang in Tang Zelinâs head; just by seeing Qu Guoâanâs expression, he knew it wasnât anything good.
Qu Guoâan took a file from his desk, put it in front of Tang Zelin, and tapped his finger on the paper.
âThe group captain of Group 209 in District 678 wants to discuss a matter with you.â After saying this, he continued to eat his plain porridge and vegetables.
Tang Zelin put down his chopsticks, picked up the file, quickly scanned it, and couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âHas Pang Tongâs brain gone into overdrive again, landing himself in a pitfall?â
Qu Guoâan couldnât help but laugh: âThat area next to his territory is full of wildlife, and this guy blatantly reports itâs for the safety of the zone, but reallyâwho doesnât know this guy has a few sneaky plans up his sleeve. Look, he fetched a basket of wild game and got tattled on by his archenemy in Group 207.â
Holding the file, Tang Zelin couldnât hold back his laughter: âSo what does he want from me?â
Wiping his mouth, Qu Guoâan swallowed and said, âI figure, this guy wants you to go over there and clean up his mess.â
âHas he paid back what he owed our Group 208?â
âPaid back my ass. When you go this time, knock some sense into him!â Qu Guoâanâs blood pressure rose whenever he mentioned that person from Group 209.
Placing the file aside, Tang Zelin finished the last bite of his meal, wiped his mouth clean, picked up the military cap next to him, and placed it firmly on his head with a tone that couldnât conceal his amusement.
âAlright, has Old Pang turned in his stuff?â
âOf course, he hasnât. Theyâre sending someone down to check on him from above. He hasnât received word yet, so your visit is timelyâI want you to catch him red-handed.â Mid-conversation, Qu Guoâan suddenly paused, calling out, âHey, Old Tang, do you think this kid will hand over all that stuff in the end?â
Tang Zelin curved his lips, âGiven that sneaky bastardâs true colors, if he turns out to be honest and hands it all in, I, Tang Zelin, will take the Pang family surname!â
âHahaha, very well, off you go, and snatch a couple for our warriors to get a whiff of meat; you know how it is, the good stuff always goes to the civilians, and weâre stuck with plain porridge and wild vegetables daily, turning green with it. I canât fathom what those above are thinking; if you want a horse to run, youâve got to feed it hay!â
After his lament, he took the opportunity to drag Tang Zelin into it.
âI, Old Qu, am not as blessed as some people. When Iâm craving, I canât just go over to some young womanâs place for a meal. Ah⊠itâs heartbreaking.â
Already at the door, Tang Zelin shot back, âEnough with the sour grapes. Su Shu said sheâll make dumplings next time, and sheâll bring some back for you.â
âDumplings with meat filling?!â Qu Guoâanâs eyes lit up!
âYou wish you were meat filling.â The individual straightened up and walked out through the door.