Logan finally enjoyed his life.

Enough food, clean clothes, comfortable accommodation, all provided by the Legion. He returned to an environment where he could gain dignity and wealth through his own expertise, and the traumatized nerves finally had a place to rest.

The Aurora Legion transports huge amounts of goods into or out of North America, which requires a data center to allocate logistics systems such as inventory, transportation capacity, distribution. Otherwise, tens of thousands of goods transported to thousands of locations will become a mess in units of tens of thousands of tons.

Logan is engaged in database development and has experience in supercomputing operations and maintenance. He directly became a small supervisor in the Salt Lake City Data Center, and started working with seven or eight subordinates.

The hardware equipment in the data center is ready-made. Although Salt Lake City has also been bombed, the equipment from the University of Utah and the city government can still pick up some useful ones. The Legion has also brought some hosts and servers from other cities, which is not a big problem.

The data network is a bit miserable, and the original system is destroyed. At first glance, it looks quite complete, but there are always various problems in the details. It takes a lot of skilled workers to repair this network, which is too troublesome, so I give up for it for the time being.

"Luckily we can launch satellites." The data center where Logan is located has erected a large satellite reception antenna and used communication satellites to replace the wired network.

The Aurora Legion currently has high-intensity continuous launch of communication satellites. Several of the pre-launched missiles have been tested, controlled and debugged and entered the working state. Without considering civilian use, it is still competent to serve the military and government agencies.

After the data center was established, logistics personnel spread all over the country released huge amounts of data. The data was sent to the satellite through personal handheld devices, and then transmitted from the satellite to Logan in Salt Lake City.

After the data from various places is summarized and analyzed by the software, it is projected on a huge virtual screen. Logan's current daily work is to ensure the normal operation of this data processing system. As long as he taps his finger, he can see where the goods are being transported. It is so convenient.

"It feels great to control the overall situation." Logan leaned happily on his office chair. The data in front of him was the situation in the West of the Brotherhood, and the main port was Seattle. In addition, the Legion also has another data center working in Washington, DC.

"Another large container freighter docked in Seattle. Most of the more than 10,000 containers are clothes, shoes and hats." Logan could see the customs clearance information refreshed on the screen in front of him. At present, the most imported by the Brotherhood of Steel is textiles.

"The big guys of the Brotherhood are going to make a fortune." The data in front of Logan was always tens of millions of shirts or underwear, or millions of pairs of shoes and socks. He looked at his two feet leaning against the desk, and his shoes and socks were also made.

In addition, freighters also continuously transport various industrial accessories and building materials. These things arrive tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of tons each time, and dozens of large freighters dock in Seattle every day.

Because the port management and staff have not been fully restored, the port's throughput capacity is now too high.

However, free trade is not really free, because the Legion adopts an agent system, and all goods are sold only to a specific official. If an official wants to do business, he must provide benefits to the Legion. For example, several bishops of the Mormon Church provide minerals for commodity quotas.

This monopoly business will quickly concentrate wealth into the hands of a few people, some people will be rich, while most people can only choose to rely on the powerful. This is why Logan sighs.

Bang..., while watching the data changes leisurely, Logan opened a bottle of Coke at hand - Nuclear Coke, produced by the Legion. The color of this drink is very special, as if it emits some kind of fluorescence.

This kind of coke is considered a high-end product. The Legion invested and built factories in Salt Lake City and recruited workers and produced them. It tasted much better than the brands produced by the church. Logan liked the random slogans on this kind of coke, such as the bottle in his hand said, "I am very poor, it must be caused by this world."

Hahaha..., Logan laughed happily. He is in such a good mood every day now, as if he is in heaven.

"Logan, there is something you should take a look." Just as Loggan was immersed in a beautiful life, one of his subordinates came up mysteriously.

"What happened?"

"I think there are some problems in the Legion's transportation of goods."

Logan was immediately shocked, sitting upright and looking serious. His job was to ensure the normal operation of the logistics system, and it was his responsibility for any problems.

The subordinate continued: "I found that the Legion was constantly collecting various supercomputers. All of them were not spared in universities, research institutions, and government systems.

In addition to supercomputers, the Legion didn't even let go of equipment with average performance. They were very interested in these electronic products and offered high prices to buy them at a plundering method."

Before the major wasteland catastrophe, personal electronic products were already very popular. In terms of technical level, there was a technical gap of more than two or three generations compared to Zhou Qingfeng's real world. Although these things often lost their effect in the current environment, Zhou Qingfeng still tried his best to buy them.

Anyway, you can change to a mobile phone that surpasses the times now, so why not buy it? Many people have discovered the business opportunities in this and are working with the Legion.

"The Legion has purchased a lot of things privately, such as high-energy batteries used in cars and certain heavy-load trucks. The freighters that have left Seattle recently are full of loads, all of which are this type of cargo." The subordinate continued.

High-energy batteries are epoch-making products, revolutionary technological progress. Human beings have been working hard in the field of battery for hundreds of years. When load-load trucks worth tens of or hundreds of tons can be driven by batteries, the progress of power systems brings earth-shaking changes to society.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't want these good things to be scattered everywhere, so he had the obligation to collect them. Even if he didn't need them, he wouldn't give them to others.

"It's not just high-energy batteries, but in fact the Legion also removed Boeing's factory in Seattle. Although the factory was almost completely destroyed by nuclear bombs, the Legion still found a lot of good things from the ruins.

Logan, these are high-tech products and will never be rebuilt in the next ten or twenty years. Isn’t anyone standing up to stop this plunder?” The subordinate looked worried and patriotic.

But Logan shook his head and asked, "Who do you think should come forward and stop it?"

The subordinates were speechless...

"The ones who sell these things are the senior officials of the Brotherhood. Those rags are useless to them. And collecting scattered high-tech equipment can also provide a job for those at the bottom. Why do you stop it?"

Logan's words made his subordinate sigh again... The other party obviously knew this, but he was a little unacceptable. Logan raised his arm and said, "Did you see this suit I was wearing? I used to wear a handmade suit, but now I only have this kind of mechanism suit, but I am very satisfied.

Before, the Brotherhood didn’t care about my life or death. My colleagues were almost dead and didn’t see anyone helping me. It’s not easy for me to live until now, do you understand?

In the Legion I can live with dignity and don’t have to worry about my daily accommodation and food. I don’t want to go out of the data center at all, because it’s too dangerous for me to do so. Do you know how those villains who only know how to kill and set fire but have no job will treat me?

What the legion wants, let it move away. This is a formal transaction, what reason is there to stop it? I advise you to take good care of yourself, so that you can live a happy life."

The subordinate sighed, "Logan, you are right. But what should we do if America?"
Chapter completed!