Chapter 913 The market is recovering, and todays steamed buns are so delicious!

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More and more people are leaving the village in search of opportunities to make a fortune, and the General Work Office is also surrounded by villagers who are coming.

Looking at the surging crowd outside and the faces full of expectation.

Chen Kai, the newly appointed "Director", glanced at the paper in front of him that was full of words, and quickly motioned to the seven staff members to quickly carry the sign that had been prepared to the door.

After the reform, in a sense, the work of the General Administration of Work is no longer as cumbersome and complicated as that of the previous Task Department.

But in contrast, their energy was invested in another place.

"It's out, look, the sign saying work has been carried out!"

"Gentlemen, please stop crowding and let me see what's written on it?"

"There are seven routes, and the jobs that can be received at present are different. Each person can only receive the jobs of his own route!"

"No, there is no job for waste pickers to claim, but if there is a public job, you can sign up for any route."

"I want to farm, please help me get a farming job."

"I want to go mining. There is still a shortage of people in the iron ore mines."

"Brothers in the front row, could you please check if you have the task of being the lord's personal bodyguard?"

"Gan! With your small body, you still act as Hammer's personal bodyguard. If you want to go, I'll go too!"

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There were at least two hundred people in front of the crowded General Administration of Work.

In order to maintain order, the staff took out a large speaker, cleared his throat and said quickly:

"Please queue up according to your own route and avoid crowding. I will count you in the order of queuing later and enter the general administration to collect your work tasks."

"By the way, the current minimum duration of route work is also seven days. Please be sure to read the notice board content of the route and understand the new work task rules before choosing the work task you want to take."

"Those who want to receive public work do not need to queue up. Please go to the back door of the General Administration to receive the work assignment directly."

Except for the unusual freedom of scavengers, there are no exclusive work tasks.

The other six routes have exclusive work tasks that can be collected, and the time increases from a minimum of seven days upwards.

The longer you work, the more you earn per day's work.

If you choose to start over after completing the task, the task rewards will also start accumulating again.

This method will issue a large number of Tianyuan coins in the early and mid-term, causing certain inflation risks.

But it doesn't matter, sometimes inflation can stimulate rapid economic recovery.

After these lovely villagers' wallets are bulging, they won't just store all the Tianyuan coins in the warehouse and watch the numbers every day, right?

Rent and buy land, eat and drink, invest in setting up factories, buy and sell tools.

When the market gradually begins to improve, there won’t be too many places where you need to spend money.

Take the independent residence that everyone longs for as an example. Building a sturdier house requires a lot of bricks, cement, shelves, concrete and other materials. This is a huge investment.

In addition, after the house is built, you can't live on the cement floor all the time. Do you need some money to buy some basic furniture such as cabinets, beds, dining tables, etc.?

This back and forth not only consumes the Tianyuan coins obtained, but also generates huge demand, giving a huge order to those who invest in setting up factories in the terminal market.

Under the benign stimulation, are you still afraid that the steel and construction industry in the territory will not be able to develop?

And when these two things improve, market funds will immediately vote with their feet just like in the wasteland in the future, and will be automatically injected into more important industries.

More powerful weapons, safer shelter, more delicious food, and a more stable life.

Any factory involved in these things will begin to receive a steady stream of orders and invest the Tianyuan coins obtained in research and development and production to continuously reduce costs and improve technological content.

In addition, there is no run risk in Wasteland, and even financial risks can be controlled.

As long as the Tianyuan territory can develop ahead of other human territories, then all these cheap and useful things can be dumped out in exchange for a large amount of considerable profits.

In addition, there will be a steady stream of humans pouring into the territory in the future and becoming new lees. Oh no, becoming new territorial residents, these people will repeat what everyone has done before, maintaining the same level over and over again.

Market vitality and continuous communication of needs.

You don't have to be too skilled to use this trick in modern society, and there is no sense of incompatibility in the wasteland.

Of course, if you have to find some difference, it's probably that.

The hard work and sweat you put in here will really pay off!

It's noon.

The route selection meeting has been successfully concluded. A total of 1,700 people from the territory's more than 10,000 people have obtained support qualifications, evenly distributed among seven different routes.

Most of the remaining people chose the most practical option as scavengers, and hurriedly left the village as a group to pick up garbage.

After arranging the defense of the fifth floor area, Sumo patrolled several large areas of building ruins and walked back to the shelter.

Looking up, the trading square in front of the village was indeed bustling with activity.

"Wow, the scavengers smell so good, I love this route so much!"

"Toilet paper, toilet paper, does anyone need toilet paper! If you buy it, you won't have to worry about catching a bunch of dog coins buried under the soil when you wipe your butt with dirt this month!"

"Two packs of instant noodles, what? You also need to look at the production date, so I can tell you whether you want to eat them for free or not."

"A bucket of quick-drying paint. Uh, I mean, this bucket is very valuable. Does anyone want it?"

"Fishing rod, if you buy this fishing rod, I will give you two replacement fishhooks. What are you still hesitating about? This is the place where dreams can set sail!"

"A 9 mm caliber pistol, comes with 24 bullets. Is Brother Hao interested in picking it up?"

"Two grenades, not sure if they can be used, they are cheap and a great weapon for self-defense!"

"Quit the trolling, and I can exchange it for half a box of fertilizer water."

"Fuck, that's enough for you. Do you really think this is an arms market?"

The territory’s logistics office is still formulating a detailed recycling schedule based on market conditions and territory needs.

Before this, simple recycling kept the price of every item very low, making it difficult for people to get rich directly.

Therefore, after out-and-out scavengers obtain items, they still tend to engage in primitive bartering.

And if the territory were to spontaneously mobilize to search for these little things collected from who knows where, it would consume a huge amount of money and would greatly slow down the development speed.

But with route selection and market economy, these cute scavengers are working extremely hard.

From the smiles on their faces, you can probably tell that they really like this "route".

Of course, Sumo sincerely hopes.

During the open meal in the afternoon, everyone could still maintain such "innocent" smiles.

"Tsk tsk, brother, your smile now really looks like those unscrupulous capitalists in the movie."

Su Chan, who was temporarily unemployed because of the fog, sat on the hill in front of the shelter and whispered a reminder.

Sumo turned his head and first glanced at his sister who was smiling lightly.

Then her eyes couldn't help but glance at Oreo squatting next to her.

Damn it, Oreo, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, also rebelled and looked like he was seeing a joke.

It must be that you don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are.

If the honest and honest Moore were here, I would definitely not do it.

etc.

Somo turned his head again, his eyes fixed on a bear that was selling goods in the market.

There were obviously many more things placed in front of him than other villagers.

Sumo even saw two purple creature corpses, which were not completely cool now and were trembling.

"Ahem, you little girl, how much did your brother and I advance in advance? Just to clear out all the dangers in the territory and build these infrastructures, I don't know how much money and manpower was spent. Now they are just going out to rummage,

They should be grateful that they can get so many good things easily. Well, thank me as the lord."

Do not issue tasks to scavengers.

As long as these people choose to go out to scavenge every day, they will need to pay a basic survival fee as a guarantee.

In this way, everything picked up from outside will naturally be marked with the corresponding labor value.

It won't take long for this special group to roll up spontaneously and quickly fill the "empty" material storehouse.

"The fog seems to be getting thicker and thicker these days."

"Olio, don't worry about the flowers and plants I grew in the second layer of culture medium."

The precious second-generation "antipyretic and detoxifying soup" has entered the planting stage.

All the seeds contained in the soul tray have been taken out and planted in a small culture medium.

Sumo invested a half-year time coin last night, and more than ten medicinal plants are about to enter the harvest period.

It just so happens that the territory has been lacking a stable export item, and today we are trying to find a way to ripen them all.

Whether it is used to capture the external market or to stably recycle Tianyuan coins internally, it is simply the best.

Night gradually falls.

Although the weak sun was obscured by heavy fog, not much light could still shine through.

But there is always some light during the day, and it can even reach the effect of around seven in the morning at noon.

By this time at night, the place without lights has almost become almost invisible.

More and more scavengers who have gone out are dragging their tired bodies back, chattering about their harvest during the day.

Some people get rich and some get nothing.

The materials produced in the ruins are not fixed. There may be a piece of in-demand material worth dozens of days of iron coins hidden in an inconspicuous corner. There may also be a place where it looks like there is a large amount of production, and you can't see anything even if you try hard to open it.

arrive.

Following the usual route, many people habitually walked to the domestic water area first, preparing to simply wash off the mud on their bodies.

But what is completely different from usual is that there is a new rule in the washing area today.

"Boy, this place is different from yesterday."

"Starting tonight, you will be charged 1 iron coin for each wash. Anyone who pays can come to my place."

A middle-aged man in his late fifties stood in front of the aisle, flanked by two armed guards.

He knocked on the wooden board in his hand, and the fee was clearly written on it in pen.

Ordinary washing, one time, 1 iron coin.

Men's/women's bathing, one time, 3 iron coins.

If there is intentional waste, an additional penalty of ten times the fee will be imposed.

"Are you crazy about money? To wash your hands and face, you only need an iron coin?"

"That's right, Lao Liutou, did you add another Daoka in the middle?"

"Didn't the charges start tomorrow? Why did they start suddenly today???"

"A bath costs three iron coins. Did you mark the wrong mark??"

"It's not fair. I only need three minutes to take a shower each time, and the woman takes at least ten minutes. Why is the price between us the same?"

"Damn, this price is too bad!"

More and more people began to block the aisles to complain and protest.

But being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Old Liu Tou, who once opened a small hotel in the Origin Camp, curled his lips indifferently.

Good guy, is this dark?

You really have no idea how hard the villagers worked today to pull water from the reservoir, treat sewage, and pour it into the pipes.

What's more, this water is not free, the territory has paid these people's salaries in advance.

And if the reservoir had not stored a large amount of snow that melted into water in winter, it would now have abundant reserves.

How can there be a price that treats everyone equally? I'm afraid we have to charge based on water consumption.

"This price is set by the village logistics department. If you are dissatisfied, you can complain to the villagers' union."

"In addition, the price of water is not fixed. The price is the lowest during the peak period of water consumption every day. After this time, additional maintenance fees will be charged."

Old Liu Tou shouted a few words again. After hearing the words "Logistics Office", everyone's reaction this time was much more honest.

Those who had some money on hand reluctantly went forward and put an iron coin into the box that had been prepared long ago to gain the right to enter the wash area. The remaining ones who had less money on hand, or were simply penniless, simply gave up.

Wash up and walk towards the cafeteria.

After searching in the ruins outside for a whole day, they were already hungry and wished they could have a full meal and a good sleep right away.

It's a pity that what I saw in the wash area just now serves as a precautionary measure.

After walking a few steps, I saw that there were chargers and guards guarding the entrance of the canteen, which used to have no card.

"All other areas charge fees, and the canteen is no exception."

"The difference is that the lord considered that everyone may not be fully accustomed to the revised village today, so he specially arranged the trial operation time on the last night. Before nine o'clock in the evening, everyone only needs to pay one iron coin.

Enter the cafeteria and get the same meal as usual."

The apocalyptic madman coughed a few words, and finally said the words he had been repeating in his heart many times.

Most of the work done by handicraft enthusiasts is complicated and requires certain tools and raw materials to complete.

Therefore, now that most people are poor and have nothing to do, the first time they take on public tasks is not very difficult, in order to earn a precious first pot of gold.

"By the way, I'd like to remind you that the logistics office has already started queuing up for redemption. Those who arrive late may be hungry tonight~"

Seeing that the onlookers were still indifferent, the doomsday madman reminded him with a smile that didn't deserve a beating.

At this time, although there were still voices of cursing below, more people took steps towards the logistics department without saying a word.

People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

The smell of steamed buns that just came from the canteen is so delicious that people will bite their tongues!

In order to gather enough wool for one iron coin for the last night.

Soon, the logistics office temporarily increased the number of windows to ten, and the windows were filled with people at an extremely exaggerated speed.

And at first, they didn't have any hope for the garbage in their hands, and they didn't expect to get many iron coins in exchange for it.

But as several brand-new recycling price lists were posted, the eyes of most of the waste pickers, who had just grown tired, regained their fanatical spirit from the day.

"Holy crap, did you read that right? One kilogram of concrete waste is actually worth one iron coin?!"

"Steel bars, one steel bar and three iron coins, damn, I found several during the day and they were too heavy, but I didn't even bring them back!!!"

"As long as it's metal, as long as it's a metal that can be named, the logistics department actually accepts it all."

"The recycling price for my elderly mobile phone is actually 12 copper coins. Oh my god, I'm rich!"

"Gold, the recycling price of 1g of gold is actually 3 copper coins. This is too outrageous."

"No more talking, I officially declare that the scavenger is indeed the answer to the version!"


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