Fang Wei and Hongchen Zhan Ji got off the public train and passed through the security check in the A1 area again, they did not go to their jobs, but walked into a cheap restaurant.

This small area is dedicated to receiving laborers from the civilian area in the A1 area, and there are many restaurants and grocery stores on the crowded streets.

These shops were opened for low-ranking citizens who came from civilian areas, after all, laborers also needed food.

There is also a hierarchy of laborers, and the low-level laborers have very low incomes, and they will not choose to enter a restaurant to dine-in, but will buy some fast food in some small shops and squat on the side of the road or eat while walking.

Through the transparent glass of the restaurant, Fang Wei looked out the window at the many laborers on the street, squatting together alone or in groups of threes and fives, munching on the rice balls or burgers in their hands.

"I thought these people would have a better life when they got a job," Fang Weisi said with some emotion.

"These people you see are not like you, one person feeds and the whole family is not hungry, behind them are families, these families live on this meager salary in their hands" Hongchen Zhanji took a lunch box handed by the waiter, and then pushed it in front of Fang Weis.

Fonvis opened the lunch box, which contained a burger, a pack of fries, and a protein drink.

"Where are we going next?" Fang Weisi asked Hongchen Zhanji while eating a hamburger, originally he came to the A1 area to help Zinuo get the bracelet chip, and by the way, find an opportunity to treat his terminal illness.

But after Zinuo was taken away, he didn't need to help Brother Ji get the chip, the two used each other, and there was no one who betrayed whom.

"You and your father are not at all alike," Hongchen Zhanji said as she looked at Fang Weis, "I first came to A1 with your father thirty years ago, and he said that he wanted to take a good look here, and after ten years in A1, he decided to break down the walls of A1 and let everyone live equally. ”

"So in the sixth year of your birth, in Star 316, he joined the Revolutionary Army."

"I don't have his ambitions, at least I won't leave my lover and wife behind for the sake of others," Fang Weis smiled a little unnaturally.

"This is what makes humans amazing," Hongchen Zhanji shook her head and said she didn't quite understand, but obviously she wouldn't get into such a entanglement.

She looks at everything in the world like a bystander, after all, she has no emotions and perceptions, and the chip in her brain only records everything she sees and happens, and this data will be calculated through the chip in her brain.

Emotions such as joy, sadness, and anger are fed back to the outside world through the feedback of data.

"I'll go find a medical bed to cure myself, thank you for bringing me to A1, don't leave it at that," he said, and Fang Weisi raised his hand under the table to pay

With 8 contribution points, he has 243 points left in his balance.

Fonvis got up and walked to the door, and as if he had forgotten something, he folded back and put the half-packet of fries on the table in his pocket.

Hongchen Zhan Ji looked at Fang Weisi who was leaving and didn't speak, maybe she didn't know why Fang Weisi left suddenly, but she understood that Fang Weisi's last sentence 'Farewell' was to express that they were going to separate now.

As he walked out of the restaurant, he walked down the noisy streets, a little confused, not knowing where to find a medical bed or even where to go next.

He looked up at the various billboards with a sense of technology in the distance, as well as the holographic promotional images projected.

The flying objects in the air shuttled back and forth, and he felt that his eyes were almost out of sight, and everything here attracted him.

He was going to leave this transit area and enter the real rich area, and he wanted to know the environment in which the senior citizens lived, even if it was good to take a look.

"You are about to enter the Garden of Eden, please follow the rules of the Garden of Eden, you are not allowed to carry controlled knives and other types of assault weapons......"

The A1 area is divided into two parts, one is the Garden of Eden, where the high-ranking citizens really live, and the other is the transit station where Fang Wei and the Red Dust War Queen are located.

The Garden of Eden covers more than 90 percent of the entire A1 area.

There is a low fence in front and a checkpoint in the middle, flanked by two rows of mechanical police, which is the final security check.

With his work card, Fonves successfully passed the security check, and when he actually stepped into the area of Eden, the sight in front of him made his heart shocked.

On the distant streets, the so-called high-ranking citizens, both in their clothes and in their image, made him feel as if he had come to heaven.

All kinds of service robots are around the street, and these service robots will come forward to help if there is a need for advanced citizens.

Cleaning robots work all the time to keep the floor spotless, and a high-ranking female citizen is followed by a convenience robot to help her carry some heavy items.

"Sir, is there anything you can help me with?" A service robot flew over and asked Fang Weis.

"Well, I want to know about the medical bed," Fang Wei asked tentatively.

"The medical bed is the highest representative of Eden technology, which can reorganize human DNA, rebuild human hematopoietic stem cells and other functions, and can treat more than 13,000 special serious diseases that have been discovered by human beings."

"Where can I find a medical bed?" Fang Weisi asked as he suppressed his excitement.

"Every A-class citizen will have a medical bed stored in their home, and B-class citizens should use it in public hospitals with their citizen bracelets"

"I'm going to the nearest public hospital," Fang Weis said

said with anticipation.

"Please show your citizen bracelet, and the civil administration system will immediately deploy a vehicle to provide you with pick-up and drop-off services"

Fang Weisi stretched out his left hand and rolled up his sleeve to reveal the identity bracelet on his arm.

"I'm sorry, but C-level citizens are not eligible for the services of the Civil Administration System"

"You tell me where the public hospital is, I'll go myself" Fang Weis's heart was a little anxious.

"I'm sorry, but C-class citizens are not eligible to enter public hospitals for treatment," said the service robot and flew away.

"I have points, I can pay points," Fonvis shouted.

Without a service robot to take care of Fang Weis, he sat on his knees like a deflated balloon.

A terminally ill man has finally found a cure, and the solution is right in front of him, but at this time he is told 'you are not qualified'.

"Young people, every low-ranking citizen who comes here thinks that they can be qualified to use a medical bed by hard work"

A gray-haired uncle walked over, handed Fang Weisi a cup of soy milk and said, "The Garden of Eden is theirs, not ours."

"Drink some soy milk to warm your stomach, it will be more comfortable"

Seeing that Fang Weisi didn't pay attention to him, the uncle smiled, slowly put the soy milk in his hand on the ground next to Fang Weisi, and turned to leave.

"One day everyone will be equal in this world, and both high-ranking and low-ranking citizens will sit at the same table and drink wine and eat meat and call each other brothers!"

The uncle's voice echoed in Fangvis's ears like an afterword, and perhaps he now understood why his father was revolutionary.

What his father did was that one day everyone would be equal in the world, and both high-ranking and low-ranking citizens would sit at a table and drink wine and eat meat.

The so-called Garden of Eden is not the Garden of Eden for all, but the Garden of Eden for a small group of people.

Fang Weis, who thought that the rich area was a paradise, only found that this was only a paradise for high-ranking citizens, not a paradise for them.

As the saying goes, when expectations are high, there is despair when disappointed.

"You're not the first person to be so desperate, but you can be the last one," Hongchen Zhanji's voice came.

Fang Wei raised his head and looked at the expressionless Hongchen Zhan Ji, he found how resolute and arrogant the woman in front of him was, and no one could stop her indomitable momentum.

Fang Wei sat on the ground and raised his head to look at the Red Dust Battle Queen, who was wearing a cloak and looking straight ahead, and the pedestrians coming and going around him did not pay attention to them.

This moment seemed to freeze in Fang Weis's mind.

Hongchen Zhan Ji still left, and when he left, he gave Fang Weisi his contact information and told him

, she is going to find the whereabouts of Saihu.

When Fang Weisi asked who Saihu was, Hongchen Zhanji told him that Saihu was the key to unlocking the bright world.

……

Following the address shown on his work card, Fontes arrived at a U-shaped office building, and his job position on his work card was that of an archivist.

After swiping his work card and entering the archives management center to report, he went to the archives room.

The archive room has nearly a thousand square meters, which houses all the archives of events recorded in the history of the Tiangong, and dozens of huge cabinets are placed in the archive room, each cabinet has nearly a thousand slots, and each slot has a metal square.

These metal squares record a huge amount of data information, and the job of Fanvis is to organize and record the general information recorded by these metal squares so that relevant personnel can consult and collect them.

There was a desk in one corner of the archives, and this was Fonvis's office.

He turned on the work system on the desktop, looked at the dense file information in the screen, and remembered everything he felt at the transfer station when he looked at it.

"Hey, the new kid?" A middle-aged aunt with heavy makeup patted Fang Weisi's table and dragged Fang Wei back from his trance.

"Uh...... Hello, how can I help you? Fang Wei said with a reluctant smile.

After Hongchen Zhanji left, he never wanted to go back to the civilian area, he wanted to experience life in the rich area.

Since Brother Ji gave him a work card, then it is good to work here, low-level citizens working here are settled according to daily wages, anyway, there is nowhere to go, it is better to work here first.

"Fonvis?" The middle-aged aunt looked at the staff information on Fang Weis's desk, "I hope you can work longer than your ex."

"I will," Fang Weisi forced out a smile.

"I'm the director here, you can call me Mrs. Karen, I hope you can sort out the files of the last five days before you get off work, after all, this is the work that your predecessor didn't finish," the middle-aged aunt said arrogantly.

"Okay"

"Cheap scum," said Lady Karen, she muttered a word and walked away without looking back.

Fang Weis's right fist was clenched, his nails were almost poking into his flesh, he had never been treated like this when he was in the civilian area.

Everyone is a low-level citizen, even a C-level citizen will not deliberately insult when facing a D-level citizen, because everyone is the same kind of person.

But here, it is different, the senior citizens are the masters here, and they have all the right to interpret the lower citizens.

When he reported in the archives, the Ministry of Personnel sent him a code of conduct for low-level citizens, which had a lot of content, and Fang Weisi did not read it, but the general meaning was that low-level citizens had no human rights here.

There is only one word in Fonvis' mind that describes the life of a low-level citizen here—man is a sword, and I am a fish.

(End of chapter)