The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies -
Chapter 205 - 203 Everything must be done according to my rules and preferences
Chapter 205: 203 Everything must be done according to my rules and preferences
The contractor asked Hua Mi, "What should we do next?"
Without hesitation, Hua Mi replied,
"Okay, I’ll go check it out."
"Right now, there’s a batch of wool, scrap fabric, and mobile houses arriving under the Observation Tower. Arrange for someone to transport them up to the toll station on Xiang A Highway."
"Set up the mobile houses as quickly as possible, using the fastest time possible."
The contractor agreed immediately, dropping whatever he was doing, and called Chi Chuan and Huo Jing to arrange for people to receive the supplies from Xiang City Observation Tower.
Don’t ask why there are so many supplies suddenly appearing under the Observation Tower.
If asked, it’s because the light show was too dazzling to see clearly.
While talking with the contractor, Hua Mi moved like a bird soaring over the collapsing mountains and rivers.
Although she had a slightly bulging pregnant belly, her speed had not gotten clumsier compared to when she was just one or two months pregnant; it was getting faster and lighter.
In less than an hour, Hua Mi had arrived at Xiang A Highway.
At this time, Liu Shengyuan was leading the four Garrison members, systematically taking down the small color dens at the entrance of Xiang City.
He and Gong Yi both fully believed they had persuaded Sister Hua...
The unblocking work on Xiang A Highway had already stopped. Without clearing this road, vehicles could not pass, and the industrial park’s supplies could only be brought back by the Garrison using Teleportation Tickets.
A person can’t really teleport much supplies.
So after returning to Xiang City, the Garrison had to walk to the industrial park, continue tearing Teleportation Tickets, and manually bring goods back to Xiang City.
Compared to driving there, the time saved back and forth wasn’t really much.
Because after teleporting to Xiang City, the Garrison had to walk back, repeating the cycle...
Similarly, the survivors on this road couldn’t have a smoother path, they had to take small paths, navigating mountains and valleys with their families.
When Hua Mi arrived at Xiang A Highway, her workers had already stopped working for several hours.
A group of men were gathered around, pointing and touching seven or eight women in the snow.
These women, all dressed in short and long skirts with exposed arms, legs, and deep V-necklines, were joking with the men.
Several workers had already negotiated prices with the women and were walking towards a nearby bus.
The conditions for sex were pretty bad.
Due to the rain, the road surface was muddy with rocks and trees. They had cleared the highway but still had other tasks to do, so they hadn’t set up a place to rest.
They had only brought a few buses over, stripped all the seats out of them, and used them as a resting place.
Hua Mi leapt onto the bus roof with a "thump,"
like a bird.
The trembling women about to get on the bus for business and the workers looked up to see a woman in a raincoat standing straight on the roof.
The distant floodlights shone on her, covering her raincoat with a thin layer of snow particles.
As she moved, the snow particles fluttered down.
Who is this?
Not everyone here was fortunate enough to have seen Hua Mi; most of the workers were recruited by the contractor and Huo Jing.
They had heard of Hua Mi’s name but had never seen her in person.
Someone looked up and shouted at Hua Mi:
"Hey, are you also here to sell?"
"Sell your mother!"
Hua Mi glanced down, surveying the halted clearing project.
Again, Hua Mi looked toward the worker who had spoken,
"With my money and supplies, you don’t work properly and keep up with this nonsense; if you dare touch these women today, you’d better not show up to work!"
The workers fell silent for a moment, and a few of them slowly withdrew their hands from the prostitutes.
But some were bold, feeling above it all,
"Who are you, lady? Name your price if you’re selling; if not, get lost. Terminate us? Ha ha ha, do you have the guts?"
"We didn’t steal or rob; it’s consensual, what’s it to you?"
Some people just love playing the fool.
Hua Mi stared coldly at the disobedient workers,
"My name is Hua Mi, even your contractor and Huo Jing must address me as Madame when they see me, everything you earn and consume each day is supplied by me."
After her name was mentioned, the site fell silent as death, only the sound of snow hitting the ground softly could be heard.
Most of the workers silently stepped back, distancing themselves from the prostitutes nearby.
The distinction was clear.
They didn’t want to lose their job.
Yet some still didn’t believe,
"You just gonna order us to leave? You say you are Hua Mi, and that makes it true?"
"We use our hard-earned money and supplies for recreation; what business is that of yours?"
"Even if you are Hua Mi, you can’t control us; you’re not our wife, why do you care if we hire a few prostitutes?"
There stood Hua Mi alone, with no evidence to prove her identity.
Moreover, the wages and supplies Hua Mi had previously provided were enough for them to live a comfortable life with their families in these times.
Asking them to give it up was not possible.
Why shouldn’t they visit prostitutes?
They worked for Hua Mi, not bound to her permanently, nor were they indentured to her; she paid them, they completed the work.
What else was Hua Mi to control?
This wasn’t a matter of brains or no brains, it was their human rights, their freedom.
Hua Mi snorted and looked toward the ground where several thinly-dressed, shivering prostitutes stood.
Their faces bore the traces of cheap makeup, dressed up to look beautiful, but in this cold weather, embarking on flesh trade, they huddled together miserably.
Hua Mi jumped down from the bus roof and faced a man clinging to a prostitute unwilling to let go.
The man boldly reached out trying to touch Hua Mi’s face, wearing an indecent smile,
"So you just jump down like that, let me see what our Miss Hua looks like..."
Just a woman, what was there to fear?
Hua Mi pulled a steel rod from behind her raincoat, striking the man’s hand with it,
"I don’t like big speeches, if you insist on your freedom, then don’t work under me."
"I stand by my word, I don’t like people who take my money and supplies then ask for more."
"You should understand, in these times, it’s not that I desperately need you to work for me, but rather you begging to have a way to live through me."
"Therefore, everything must be according to my rules and liking, if I forbid something, you don’t do it!"
"Don’t like it? Then leave."
With each sentence she spoke, she struck the man with the steel rod.
Where couldn’t one find workers willing to work? Just step outside and shout, and throngs of people eager to join the construction crew will appear.
Young, strong, capable men in abundance; why should Hua Mi settle for these disobedient few?
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