"So I don't want to become another Kang Shuaifu at all, and I don't have a private lake. Those water resources belong to the country, as do the land beneath my feet and the air I breathe."

Li Lechen responded leisurely, and just as he walked to the chicken coop, he grabbed a handful of rice bran and scattered it into the coop, adding, "But this chicken is for someone else."

After pondering for several minutes, Lin Sen suddenly spoke in a somber tone: "I heard my grandfather say that in the past, our natural resources were also managed and allocated by the state. But later, the government emphasized individual ownership. In the end, the law enforcement agencies only strictly protected everyone's private property from infringement. Not to mention plants and water, even every cubic meter of air has an owner."

Therefore, the green workshop can produce a large amount of oxygen every day, but very little is sold in the mall. In order to ensure the price of natural oxygen in the mall, even if there is a large amount of surplus oxygen, it is recycled and processed, and is not even released into the outside world.

Who knows? If the oxygen concentration outside is high, the ultraviolet radiation might weaken. Once the ultraviolet radiation weakens, what use will the safety cabin be?

While large amounts of natural oxygen are being wasted, civilians in the quarantine zone are forced to breathe chemically supplied oxygen by the government.

Is this the ultimate product of a businessman ruling the country?

Li Lechen roughly understood.

Ten minutes later, Lin Sen did not bring back a single chicken, duck, or even a handful of algae. However, he suddenly decided to release the large amount of extra oxygen he had each day into the mall. If the amount was too large, he would lower the price of natural oxygen, since it didn't have much cost.

After making up my mind, I suddenly felt the presence of a savior who was about to bring blessings to all living beings.

"that……"

Li Lechen suddenly remembered that he seemed to owe Lin Sen a hundred rice seeds, but when he turned around, Lin Sen, who had come through the teleportation portal, had disappeared because ten minutes had passed.

Well, Li Lechen couldn't possibly buy just a hundred rice seeds online. He bought three jin of rice seeds, and he didn't know how many there were. He'll just give them all to Lin Sen later.

...

...

Aier Private Hospital.

It was lunchtime again, and in the large dining room, everyone was queuing up with their trays to eat.

Since B660 left, A271's mood has become increasingly strange. Although he doesn't know if there really is a special zone, he is certain that B660 was definitely not a lucky person. In fact, it can be said that none of them are lucky.

Something must have gone wrong.

However, surrounded by sharp-eyed robots, A271 knew very well that in addition to the "lucky ones" who were drawn recently, several other people had disappeared out of thin air, and it seemed that they were all from Group A.

There was a person named A265 who complained yesterday that his mind had been foggy lately and that he would unconsciously think about things while he was asleep at night. But today, he disappeared.

It didn't go to the exclusive area; it simply disappeared.

Will it be my turn next? Because I think about it a lot, even when I'm asleep at night, I unconsciously keep thinking about things...

Breaking news! Breaking news!

The broadcast suddenly started again.

A271's heart clenched, and she instinctively felt afraid.

The virtual avatar of the health assistant reappeared on the big screen, excitedly announcing, "This time, we have immigration qualifications for fifty-seven exclusive zones, so everyone has a very high chance of being selected to immigrate to an exclusive zone!"

Suddenly, the entire restaurant erupted in cheers.

Previously, there were only one spot available, and they were allocated to different regions. Today, there are 57 spots available all at once. How lucky must we be?

But A271's expression completely changed.

One by one, "lucky winners" appeared on the big screen. Those who were selected waved happily to everyone and then walked into the special passage to the so-called exclusive area.

"Hey."

A person walked up to A271 and greeted him.

A271 was distracted and looked at the person who had the license plate F001 on their body.

“You are the first person in Group F,” said A271.

"Is there a problem?" F001 looked down at his number plate, somewhat puzzled. "I'm new here and don't quite understand what's going on. Is the exclusive zone better than here? Everyone seems quite excited."

“You look very young,” A271 suddenly asked.

F001 raised an eyebrow: "I don't quite remember how old I am. I probably hit my head before I was rescued and lost my memory."

Upon hearing this, A271's eyes lit up: "You mean you think you've lost your memory? Then what do you remember?"

Feeling that the question was a bit strange, F001 said with a shrug, "Since I have lost my memory, I naturally can't remember anything. I don't even know who I am, where I came from, or where I am going. The people who rescued me here didn't tell me anything."

"Do you know about Earth's major catastrophes?"

"I don't remember."

"Did you know there were designated areas?"

"Nobody told me that."

"That……"

"What is the exclusive zone? Is it the place they're going to now?"

Just as A271 was about to give F001 the official explanation, the large screen began playing information about the exclusive zone as usual.

Green mountains, clear waters, gentle sunshine, and fresh air are displayed on a large screen, like a scenic blockbuster.

“That’s the exclusive area,” A271 said, pointing to the screen.

“Those…” F001 frowned, “I think I… have a vague recollection of them.”

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