Chapter 43: More
I use you as the boss, and you use me as a pawn.
It's hard to change sincerity.
"Big cow."
Wang Tian sat on the Audi, looked at the workers who were moving things to the truck, and ordered: "In the evening, you pick thirty people from the village who are tight-mouthed and don't talk much, and send down the weapons." ”
"When it's okay, take them outside to shoot targets, maybe it's useful when you get it."
It's not a siege war, and it's not a battle for mutant beasts in the wild.
Thirty people is enough to play a key role as a squad at certain moments.
"Okay Director."
Niu Da should go down first.
Then he asked, "Let's go back to the county government now, or..."
Well.
Wang Tian pondered for a moment and said, "Go to the Jinfu Restaurant." ”
As the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the water to eat the water.
Wang Tian became the logistics minister of the county, and after a little operation, the most famous Jinfu restaurant in the county was classified under the name of the second uncle.
No matter what time it is, there are four things that are inseparable.
Clothing, food, shelter and transportation.
With the special approval of the logistics department, Jinfu Restaurant has become the only restaurant in business at present.
Of course, it is not money that is used to eat here, but food stamps and meat stamps implemented by the county.
Society needs to develop, and the previous materials were distributed in small communities.
At present, food stamps have been issued, and a grain and oil station has been set up in each neighborhood, and residents can buy grain with food stamps.
How to get food stamps.
The above free part of the part, this part, can only barely keep you from starving.
Want to be full, eat well.
You have to go out to work, or go out into the wilderness.
The workmanship is very simple, repair the fence, or repair the residential building, not to mention the work for a day, not to mention the food, and give a pound of food stamps.
It's even simpler to open up the wilderness.
Gasoline, building materials, canned food, medicines, bottled purified water, some specific machinery and equipment, or simply fight an unmutated beast back, can be exchanged for food stamps at the grain station.
Of course, you can also eat it yourself.
But these days, no one's life is easy.
One pound of meat stamps can be exchanged for ten catties of food stamps, and even the most inferior rat meat can be exchanged for three catties for one catty.
Eating meat is a luxury that ordinary people can't even think about.
Jinfu Restaurant is not for ordinary people.
The people who come here to consume, just like the people who went to eat Quanjude in the seventies and eighties, are either expensive or rich.
Most of them are small leaders, or family members of those in charge.
These people are well paid, and some of them have extra income.
It is not uncommon to eat a food stamp of 180 catties for a meal.
"It's June, looking at this situation, except for the places where meteorites have landed in the urban area, the radiation in other areas has almost dispersed."
Getting out of the car, Wang Tian glanced at the sky.
The sky was still gray, but much brighter than in April and May, a sign that the fallout had disappeared.
According to this trend, in another two or three months, the sun should come out.
Now, it's impossible to see the sun.
At most, when you go out, you don't have to wrap it up tightly like you used to.
"Kind brother, can you give me something to eat, I'm so hungry."
Around the Jinfu Restaurant, there are twenty or thirty children.
Seeing Wang Tian get out of the car, the children rushed up and looked at him pitifully one by one.
Due to limited supplies, the county can only provide a minimum standard of diet.
Coupled with the fact that not everyone has a job, many families are chronically on the verge of hunger.
Especially children, digestion is fast, hunger is fast, and some parents are more selfish, only caring about themselves and ignoring their children.
Slowly, there were more little beggars in the county.
Some of them are orphans, and some are bitter children who do not have enough to eat at home and have to come out to beg.
There are also sensible children who eat a lot of food and don't want to occupy too much of the family's rations, so they come from a way to make a living.
Among these people.
Little beggars and little beggars are also different.
Some handsome little girls and little boys can get the favor of the guests of the restaurant.
They give a little charity casually, which is enough for a family of three to chew.
And some ugly-looking, dirty, or irradiated little beggars will even attract people to beat and scold and drive away.
"Where's the little beggar, get out of here."
The oxen drove the children who came around.
"Alright."
Wang Tian waved his hand, not letting Niu Da drive away the little beggars, but sighed: "The world is difficult, the situation in the county is like this, there is really not much we can do." ”
As he spoke, he rummaged through his pockets, took out a stack of food stamps, picked out some one-pound and two-pound, and distributed them to the little beggars around him.
The little beggars took the food stamps and ran away with joy.
It's just that there is a little girl who didn't leave, she was holding a two-pound food stamp in her hand, and she looked at Wang Tian with blank eyes.
"Why don't you leave?"
Wang Tian asked her.
"Mom is sick, I want to see a doctor for Mom."
The little girl was a little scared and didn't dare to look at Wang Tian.
Sickness?
Hearing this word, Wang Tian understood it all.
Illness is a big expense before the end, let alone after the end.
After the end of the day, all the pharmacies and hospitals in the county were taken over, and all kinds of medicines in them were used a little less.
There is no source of medicine, and if you want to cure the disease, you have to spend a lot of money.
When ordinary people get sick, there is no other way but to heal themselves.
After the apocalypse, people will not have enough to eat, they will not be warmly clothed, and their resistance will be weak.
A small illness of headache and brain fever can also be dragged into a major illness, which is the sorrow of the times and cannot be done by man.
"What's wrong with your mother?"
"Did you go to the doctor, what did the doctor say?"
Wang Tianyi asked two questions in a row.
The little girl crossed her fingers and replied in a somewhat frightened, trembling trill: "Mom has the flu, and the doctor said that she needs an infusion, at least three bottles." ”
"And then?"
Wang Tian asked.
"Dad said that one bottle of liquid costs thirty catties of food stamps, and three bottles plus the consultation fee will cost at least one hundred catties."
A hundred pounds is too much.
The little girl looked like she was eight or nine years old, and she already had the ability to make rudimentary judgments.
In her opinion, no one could have come up with so many food stamps.
Dad is so powerful, he works the construction site, one person makes two servings, rests less than six hours a day, and only gives two catties of food stamps at the end of the day.
One hundred pounds, when will it be done?
"The world is difficult!"
"That's all I see, and how many I don't see?"
Wang Tian sighed more today than in the past month.
He took out the food stamp book and tore off a food stamp with 100 denominations written on it.
After thinking about it, he tore up another 20 denomination and handed it to the little girl: "You are a good boy, your mother will definitely get better." ”
After speaking, Wang Tian turned his head to look at Niu Da: "You follow her, protect her, and take a look at her mother's situation." ”
Wang Tian is not a fool.
The little girl's words may be true, or some may be false.
If you don't let people follow to take a look, you will be given 120 catties of food stamps, Wang Tian will not be so stupid.
"Okay director, I'll take care of it."
Niu nodded and left with the little girl.
Seeing the backs of the two, Wang Tian couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at the signboard of Jinfu Restaurant.
The sign is resplendent in gold, just like heaven and earth.
After watching it for a while, Wang Tian shook his head: "I can't do much!" ”
The words fell.
Wang Tian stood there again and was silent for a while.
After about half a minute, he exhaled and whispered, "Maybe more!" ”