612 It's not that I don't understand2

Don't get me wrong, according to Lu Wei'an, these women are not forced, and no one is remotely coerced behind their backs, they are all voluntary. And this kind of business is very hot, many homeless people have worked hard for a few years, and when they have saved enough money, they are willing to find a woman to give birth to their own children, which is simply in short supply.

So why not spend more money to marry a daughter-in-law? This is Hong Tao's natural idea, and Lu Wei'an's answer is very simple, most of the homeless people can't afford to support their daughters-in-law and children, so they can only choose one of the two!

Except for the official residents, who marry collectively every year according to the law, and the union bears part of the cost of raising children, most of the displaced people have unstable incomes, and once they can't find a job, their daughters-in-law and children have to starve with them.

In this way, even if you are willing to marry, many women may not be willing to marry. But most men have the need to breed offspring, so such an industry was born. At first, it was just a few women doing it secretly in private, but slowly the industrial chain gradually improved, and the number of employees became more and more.

And these women are not all out of poverty, many of them voluntarily give up the opportunity to enter the base as official residents and take the initiative to engage in this industry.

They are not willing to be subjected to militarized management every day, work hard like robots, and are not willing to simply sell their bodies and dignity, but they want to live a more comfortable life, and giving birth to children for men just meets the needs of these people.

"And what about old age?" Hong Tao can understand part of this statement, but there are still some things that he doesn't understand.

"First of all, you have to be able to live to old age...... Many people can't afford to get sick because of a cold and fever or diarrhea, and even if they can afford medicine, they may not be cured...... "If it weren't for Hong Tao holding a gun in his hand, Lu Wei'an would have to answer this reality that even children know with the eyes of a fool.

"How much did you spend back then?" The pony suddenly speaks.

"Fifteen pieces...... There are also younger and prettier, but the price is more expensive. I know a person, he may be able to find the ...... of the first child" Compared with Hong Tao, Lu Wei'an seems to be more afraid of this taciturn young man who always holds a knife in his hand, and is busy showing his worth.

"Where's the house!" Hong Tao turned his head and glared at the pony with red eyes, interrupting the topic.

Alas, the ancients were so right, chromophobia. As soon as I had eaten a full meal, my own safety was not guaranteed, and I began to think about the happiness of my lower body. And it's not just the ponies, but the tigers, if they hear it, their eyes will probably be red.

"It's ...... ahead" Lu Wei'an shrunk his neck, reverted to his temperament, and pointed to a small four-story building across the street.

"Why don't there be any lights on the upper floors over there?" Hong Tao stopped and looked around, always feeling that something was wrong, and it took him a long time to figure it out, None of the houses with lights on were in high-rise buildings, at most three or four floors.

"Uh...... I can't fix it, and it's not safe! A trace of contempt flashed in Lu Wei'an's eyes, and he quickly covered up the past and began to tell honestly. This time, without waiting for Hong Tao to ask, all the issues involving housing in displaced areas were basically covered.

That's right, the problem that Hong Tao found does exist, the reason is very simple, just one, high-rise buildings are not safe! It's not about insecurity, it's about the building itself.

Although there has not been a major earthquake like that in Xinjiang Province near the capital, it has not been without any disturbance, and there have been many large and small earthquakes in the past ten years, of which two have been relatively strong and destructive.

After these two earthquakes, most high-rise buildings have been affected to a greater or lesser extent, such as cracks, falling off walls, and doors and windows out of shape. Some of the quality that wasn't good in the first place simply collapsed.

In this case, the survivors are afraid to choose the high-rise building as the master, for fear that they will not be able to run out if they try to run again. It is better to choose a bungalow or a low-rise building to live in, even if it is not too sturdy, it is fine, and it is easy to run.

In addition, low-rise buildings, especially old buildings with brick and concrete structures, are easier to maintain, and they can be transformed more comfortably and safer by removing some bricks and tiles from other buildings, and the utilization rate is many times higher than that of bungalows, so they are favored.

The four-storey building recommended by Lu Wei'an to Hong Tao is a relatively high-end rental house on this street, or an apartment. Most of the people living here are homeless people with relatively high incomes and relatively stable jobs. According to the old world, this is a high-end residential area, except for white-collar workers, who are small and middle-class.

And this four-story building is also the property of the company, but this company is not playing with labor, but with real estate, and the name is quite special, Mrs. Xiushan Apartment.

That's right, this is a company run by a Japanese survivor, and the leader is a Japanese woman. But Hong Tao didn't see her, there were only two old men in the office on the first floor, who should also be Japanese, and they spoke Chinese very well, but their accent hadn't changed.

"I'm ......" When he first entered the door of the building, Hong Tao couldn't help but spew out the quintessence of the country. If you don't look outside, it's a bit of a diplomatic apartment.

There were a few children running around in the foyer, and there was a restaurant next to it, and there were more than a dozen people sitting in it. Regardless of whether it is a child or an adult, most of them have obvious foreign characteristics. The clothes were neater than the homeless people seen on the street, but when they saw Hong Tao and the pony, they all showed an unbelievable or not very friendly look.

"Isn't this a place for foreigners?" The remaining half had East Asian faces, but Hong Tao felt that they were more likely to be Japanese or Korean, so he couldn't help but ask the question again.

"The Union does not allow ethnic clustering...... There are a lot of foreign survivors in the diaspora, and they have to live with us. Lu Wei'an couldn't help it anymore, and began to show more and more eyes looking at fools.

"Holy...... How much will it cost to rent out your house? After chatting with the two old Japanese men who were in charge of managing this place, Hong Tao began to be the quintessence of the country again.

The environment here is good, but the price is even better, it's really similar to the old world diplomatic apartment. A two-bedroom apartment costs ten yuan a month, although it is said that there is running water and alternating current, and it is also included in the rent, but the price is still a bit high, and it can resist Lu Wei'an's abduction twice and turn around himself.

"About three or four yuan......" Lu Wei'an was a little uneasy, for fear that Hong Tao would go to his house to squeeze in order to save money.

"No, tell me the truth, how much money do I earn a month when I work on a construction site?" Hong Tao's mind was a little confused, he thought that the most expensive thing in food, clothing, housing and transportation should be food, and the house was the least valuable, but the reality didn't seem to be the case.

"Probably...... Weekly...... 1 yuan ......" Lu Wei'an was very hesitant, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

"How much is a shed in the new district a month?" Hong Tao still didn't think too much.

"The big one is 1 piece, and the small one is eight cents......" Lu Wei'an replied quite firmly this time.

"Yes, I'm poor, let's live in a shed......" Hearing this price, Hong Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lu Wei'an and walked out, and suddenly attracted a burst of eyes, this time it was not vigilant, mostly mockery.

"There are so many ownerless houses outside, how many ownerless houses can I find and repair by myself?"

Hong Tao didn't care about these eyes, when he was a gold digger, he was looked down upon by the soldiers at the checkpoint every day, and he also detained the goods, which was a fart. However, he felt that it was a bit unjust to spend money to live in a simple earthquake-proof shed, and it was better not to spend money.

"You can only live in the planning area of the alliance, it is dangerous to enter the red zone without permission, and you will be caught by patrols and sent to hard labor......"

Faced with this old hat who doesn't understand anything, and can't be high or high, Lu Wei'an can't help it. But there's no way, people just can fight and kill, and if they don't want to die, they can only continue to show their value.

“…… Are there any vacant houses in the safe zone? Hong Tao also couldn't help it, the East Asian Alliance is too good at making money, there are so many houses that are not allowed to live, they have to live in the area they designate, if there is no oil and water to fish, they will have the surname of a dog.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and this regulation can't be said to be too much, at least it also provides some living services, such as public security, electricity, and running water.