Chapter 095 Is it okay for me to take three copies?
In the last ten years of China's history, the control of robbery and knife attacks has indeed reduced too many bloody incidents.
This should be the essence of the second step. The cruel third step may begin next.
What surprised Jingshu was that work points had started to replace RMB so early. Those who had just recycled the seasonings had virtual currency recorded in their ID cards, which could be exchanged for food in major supermarkets. In the future, it would gradually replace RMB. Paper money would slowly become waste paper, and the virtual numbers recorded in the ID cards would eventually replace paper money.
The staff explained how many points were needed to exchange for each item and talked about the current prices.
"2 cents for a serving of white rice, 0.5 cents for a serving of oyster mushroom fried rice."
"Your packet of pepper is worth 0.5 points, half a bottle of soy sauce is worth 1 point, a spoonful of cumin powder is worth 0.1 points, and half a packet of sugar is worth 3 points."
"Your set of bedding will be worth 1 point, and your piece of clothing will be worth 0.1 point..."
Then someone asked: "How many points can I exchange for steamed buns and meat?"
The staff said, "Only those who exchange metal iron and knives can get steamed buns and meat. Nothing else. Steamed buns and meat are scarce supplies. If you come too late, you may not know if they are still available."
This means forcing everyone to hand in dangerous items such as kitchen knives, and to do so proactively and consciously.
This made many people decide to replace some of the knives in their homes, and even look for knives and other weapons everywhere. After eating white steamed buns and meat, they no longer want to eat moldy mushrooms and vomited rice. After the first time, it became more and more out of control.
This time, there was an ID card scanning machine at the checkout counter of Aijia Supermarket. The buckets of white rice in the stainless steel buckets exuded a charming aroma, which was much more delicious than the previous ones where you could just stir-fry a little rice with a lot of mushrooms.
There were also buckets of mushrooms that were cooked in some unknown way and gave off a terrible smell. Sometimes they were extremely salty, and sometimes they had no taste at all but a musty smell.
There was also a shelf of white steamed buns and a pot of braised meat, the smell of which drifted to the square. You could hear the rumbling stomachs one after another, which silenced those who had previously complained about the bad food.
The food is good now, but I need to exchange things. There will be a day when the things will run out. Then what will I do? I think it’s better to have it free.
Yes, there will be a day when these things will be replaced. What will we do when everyone has no supplies?
It doesn't matter. Didn't a lot of people die before? You can go to their homes and take it. You can also look for it in various factories and closed stores. Of course, if you go there, you will find that most stores are empty. The owners have already taken it away to exchange for supplies.
Moreover, the problem that the government was worried about was perfectly solved within a few days.
Jingshu and her family squeezed through the crowds from the recycling square to the water collection area. They found that in addition to collecting their own water every day, they could also spend work points to collect more. 0.5 points could be exchanged for 500 bottles of water, which was equivalent to a serving of mushroom fried rice.
From an economic perspective, should this be called stimulating consumption and accelerating money circulation? Only when you're fully motivated and have a desire to consume will you work hard to earn money. Working hard to earn money will increase social GDP, and when GDP increases, people's lives will improve...
Grandma Jing whispered, "Shh, we don't have anything to exchange for outside. We only use a little bit of things. It's not worth it to exchange seasoning for water."
Jingshu also felt the same way. The most water-scarce year was the first. After that, there would be less water shortage but other problems would arise. Of course, water would become increasingly scarce from now on, because the prediction made by the science channel every day that corrosive insects would rule the earth was about to come true.
Today, the community group was excitedly discussing the harvest. Most people in the community hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and they felt so happy when they ate braised meat.
Everyone thanked Wang Qiqi in the group.
Fatty No. 25: "Thank you so much, Wang Qiqi No. 13. Everyone around us looked at us with envy when we were exchanging meat. I'll definitely have meat to eat if I follow you in the future!"
Wang Qiqi No. 13: "Today, we searched the homes of 20 deceased neighbors and found more than 60 knives. All of them were exchanged for meat, and large and small bedding and clothes, etc., for a total of 90 points. According to today's
A total of 27 people went, and each person was given 3 points, but I divided it into three parts, which is 9 points and 3 pieces of meat. In the future, any similar activities I initiate will be divided into three parts. I would like to clarify this."
Young Master I Have a Baby No. 13: "Of course you should get a bigger share. No matter how those neighbors died, it was you who sorted out their keys and registered the bodies, and managed all these messes. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have found so many knives and eaten meat today."
Wang Xuemei: "I have no objection."
Zhang Bingbing's husband: "You didn't do anything, yet you're still giving orders. Why do you take three copies? It's fine if you took three copies today, but why do you have to take three copies for everything you do in the future? And there's also a kilogram of rice for registering a body, right? How much have you taken?"
Zhang Bingbing's husband: "I agree. Why do you have to take three portions from now on? Do you agree?"
The group was silent for a while.
Jingshu's attention was originally on Wang Qiqi. This guy is quite capable, and now some people in the group follow his lead. The fact that he dared to say "I want 3 copies" today shows that he is very confident.
It can be said that Wang Qiqi, who has worked hard for the group for half a year and won the favor of many people, played a big game and was very successful. Jingshu could not find any reason to refute it. His contributions and his ability to handle things support him to get three shares.
But Jingshu's attention immediately turned to Zhang Bingbing's husband. What the hell? How could there be a big husband and a small husband? If Zhang Bingbing remembered correctly, it seemed like she was the woman who was raped some time ago.
Wang Cuihua sent a voice message: "Sister Zhang Bingbing, when we were riding in your car, didn't you say you didn't have any men? I know you were forced a while ago, so why did you suddenly find two men? Tell me if you have any difficulties. Were you forced?"
Zhang Bingbing's young husband: "It's none of your business, wife. Zhang Bingbing likes to serve the two of us. She likes the ice and fire world, especially when the three of them play together."
Zhang Bingbing's husband: "How about you join us?"
Wang Cuihua cursed, "Bah, you two shameless old scoundrels! You filthy bastards! Who the hell do you think you are?"
When Wang Qiqi saw that the situation was not right, he called a few people, including Jingshu, who he thought was the most violent. They went to Zhang Bingbing's house with sticks.
"I suspect Zhang Bingbing was coerced. Otherwise, why would a normal person look for two people at once? And these two people are not normal." Wang Qiqi said as he walked.
Jingshu, wearing short shorts and a suspender strap, was sweating profusely as she carried a mace. The temperature had risen another 2 degrees Celsius today, reaching 46 degrees Celsius. If I remember correctly, the super-hot weather started in June, right? It would continue to rise every day from now on.
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