Chapter Eighty-One: The Base's Own Money
"Sorry, the user you are calling is not in the service area! Sorry……”
Mu Anxi frowned and hung up the phone.
Sure enough, not in the service area.
"Trouble Mr. Yan, if you see that guest again, you must inform me." Mu Anxi said.
She graciously did not blame the general manager of Tongda Hotel.
"Don't worry, Mr. Mu! If I see that guest again, I will definitely leave his correct contact information! And you'll be notified right away! "The general manager of Tongda Hotel...... Mr. Yan hurriedly patted his chest and promised.
"Baby, let's eat stew next time, eat something else today, okay?" Mu Anxi tried to coax the small fried cake.
However, in a word, it made the little fried cake cry even more.
"Wow-"
"I don't want it! I'm going to eat it now! ”
"I'm hungry—"
Little fried cake cried with tears all over her face.
Mu Anxi can see it, that's distressing!
At the same time, I blame myself very much. It's all because she is too careless, if she asks clearly at noon and cares a few more words, where will there be the current situation?
It is rare for a daughter with anorexia to say that she is hungry and wants to eat, but she can't be satisfied......
Mu Anxi's heart was full of self-blame.
……
The sun rises and the sun shines on Taniguchi.
A row of containers, neatly arranged, like a steel wall, tightly encloses the mouth of the valley.
There were residents at the Phoenix Valley base who got up early for morning exercises, and they were immediately stunned when they saw this scene.
You know, last night, none of these containers existed!
Overnight, a whole row of containers built a wall at the mouth of the valley?
How is this done?
It's simply ...... What a miracle!
Word of mouth soon heard about it, and everyone ran out to "pay homage to the miracles."
Veda and the others all held their heads high, clenched their weapons, and stood on the container wall, full of spirit.
They hadn't slept all night last night with excitement, but they didn't feel sleepy at all.
Because they're so excited, so excited.
What a miracle!
And no one but them saw the miracle come to fruition.
In their hearts, there is a strong desire to confide in others and brag to others.
However, they all suppressed the thought.
Because Mr. Ling said that they should not be allowed to leak Mr. Ling's secrets to the outside world.
Of course, they don't say the specific process, but this matter was done by Mr. Ling...... This must be said.
These days, everyone is already familiar with each other.
In particular, the fighters who were selected into the four squads were considered "celebrities", and many people knew them, and ran down to the wall to ask what was going on?
Wei Da and the others were all mysterious, and they only said that this was Mr. Ling's method.
But what is going on...... They all shook their heads and didn't say anything.
As a result, Mr. Ling became more mysterious and unpredictable in everyone's eyes.
Regarding this matter, Ling Yihang saw it in his eyes and was happy to see it happen.
His prestige is higher, and that's a good thing.
Not only can the base be united, but many policies will be easier to implement, less resistant, and more efficient.
This is the importance of a leader's prestige.
"Xiao Min, you deal with money a lot, do you know where the nearest mint is?" Ling Yihang asked Yi Xiaomin.
"The Mint?" Yi Xiaomin was slightly stunned.
She knew that Ling Yihang liked money...... What do you say about this hobby? I can only say that it is very wonderful!
If it's pre-apocalyptic, it's okay to like money, it's a normal thing.
However, after the outbreak of the end times, the order collapsed, and money was waste paper!
What do you want so much money for?
To put it mildly, it's hard to wipe your butt.
It can only be said that it is a collecting habit.
Could it be that this guy is going to move the mint to his home?
However, if this man really wants to, she can only cooperate...... She's already in love with this man! No matter what this man asks, she will try to do it.
"There is a mint in Nandu, in the southern suburbs of the city." Yi Xiaomin said.
"Good! You follow me, and Veda, let's go to the mint. Ling Yihang was happy and said.
"Okay!" Yi Xiaomin nodded.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't help but say, "However, the mint is quite far from here, and besides, we are not familiar with the situation of that generation, is it really necessary to take this risk now?" After all...... Now the money is useless! ”
"Huh!" Ling Yihang smiled faintly.
He went to the mint, and it wasn't really for the money inside.
It's a machine for making money.
In modern times, he already has a certain foundation, Zhang Yihan's gold store is open, and there will be a steady stream of cash flow.
There was no need for him to continue risking cash.
Although the coins are exactly the same in these two worlds, there is a good chance that if you use too large batches, there will be problems.
"Don't you think that our base also needs to have its own money?" Lingyi Channel.
"Our own money?"
Yi Xiaomin was slightly stunned, but soon understood, and his eyes lit up.
"You want to go to the mint and get the machine back and make our own?"
"Hmm!" Ling Yihang nodded, "When the base was just starting, survival came first, so we can adopt the method of distribution according to demand to ensure that everyone survives first." ”
"However, with the construction of the first wall at the mouth of the valley, people's sense of crisis has disappeared, and life has become comfortable, and if they continue to distribute according to demand, they will become lazy and lose the motivation to work."
"It's not serious, but we have to make the rules first. In the future, we will distribute according to work, print our own coins, and pay wages monthly! ”
Ling Yihang said about his grand plan.
Yi Xiaomin's heart was hot when he heard this.
The structure of the base is becoming more and more complete, the material is abundant, there is a military system, a financial system...... This is the king of long-term development!
"I misunderstood you! Unexpectedly, you are thinking about the long-term future of the base. I thought you ......" A look of apology flashed on Yi Xiaomin's face.
"Thought I was a collector again?"
Ling Yihang laughed.
Yi Xiaomin stuck out his tongue, a little embarrassed.
However, how cute and cute her appearance is. Moreover, Ling Yihang looked at the flexible little tongue and had a bold idea in his heart...... This is a natural good qualification! It needs to be developed.
He decided that he would not return to the modern world tonight, and that he would stay on the side of the apocalyptic base......
Now, of course, to go to the mint, it's important to get down to business.
Two helicopters took off, a group of six people, in addition to Yi Xiaomin and Wei Da, they also brought three other elite soldiers, fully armed, with enough weapons and ammunition.
Buzz Rumble –
The helicopter flew through the sky and headed straight for the mint.