This is the mouthpiece of the self-regulatory district committee, the radio station and the radio station. With the help of repairs to radio equipment found in the Yizhuang Industrial Zone, a small radio transmitting station and radio relay station were established.

In the future, if the management committee has any public notice, there is no need to send people around, just turn on the amplifier and yell into the microphone, and all the people near the market will hear it. It doesn't matter if you can't hear it in other areas, turn on the radio, and the crisp female voice will repeat the broadcast at regular intervals throughout the day.

"It's not her!" But no one thinks that this female voice is the girl in the illegal radio station, and the voices of the two people are very different. Strange to say, since the establishment of the self-management zone, the number of broadcasts by illegal radio stations has decreased dramatically, from at least once a day to once a week.

The coalition government can only turn a blind eye to this matter, and they know very well that if the radio stations in the self-management area are not allowed to operate, the illegal radio stations will immediately become active and expose the scars of the government all day long.

Now Hong Tao has taken the initiative to show goodwill, reducing the number of broadcasts of illegal radio stations, and no longer pulling the government's pigtails to fan his emotions. In return, get a low-power broadcasting station in the self-management area, only covering the scope of the self-management area, and whoever makes irresponsible remarks will be asking for trouble for themselves.

As for the behavior of the displaced people in setting fire to the wasteland and tearing down the walls and digging holes in the self-management area, the management office is too lazy to deal with it, or it has no authority to manage it.

As long as you don't touch the warehouses and office departments of the alliance government, you can do whatever you like, and if you have the ability to demolish all the buildings, the infrastructure department will chase after you and issue awards.

Just like every year, a few days after November, heavy snow arrives and winter is officially announced. At this time, both the base and the safety area became depressed, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, fewer street vendors, and the only thing that was more was all kinds of smoke in the chimneys of every house.

The district is still busy, the market at the intersection is full of people, and the merchants are wearing leather jackets standing in the cold wind and enthusiastically greeting everyone passing by, loudly introducing their goods.

The guys at the barbecue stall and the naan pit sweated profusely under the invasion of the heat wave, and delivered skewers of barbecue, jars of stew, and naan cakes to the customers' tables, and then took coins and banknotes, with a hearty smile on their faces.

Why is the self-governing area so lively, is it said that winter forgets about it? That's impossible, God has forgotten anyone! There is only one reason for the excitement, there are goods that are not available elsewhere, and there are more tasty meals.

The goods are not ordinary handicrafts, nor carpet knives, but a large number of clothing, shoes and hats, batteries, electrical appliances, furniture, kitchen utensils, tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, and even a wide variety of bedding.

There is no need to ask about these goods, but all the displaced people who have lived in the safe zone for a year know in their hearts that they are definitely not coming from the right way, and it is very likely to come from the red zone.

Suspicion is suspicion, you have to buy it, not to mention the needs of the homeless, there are many official residents of the base in the market, and they also have a lot of demand for these in-demand goods. The coalition government only distributes basic necessities, and if it wants to improve the quality of life, it has to find its own way.

The meals are not ordinary meals either, and there are quite a few fresh vegetables in addition to meat. This thing is rare in winter, even if there are many greenhouses built in the security zone in the north of the city, the output belongs to the Union government, and the official residents of the base cannot guarantee that they will have fresh vegetables to eat every day, and where will the displaced people take turns to eat. …

However, in the self-management area, they demolished hundreds of people some time ago, and in addition to reinforcing and keeping warm the living houses, they also collected a large number of glass and steel frame structural parts.

With these things, the vegetable fields planted in August were turned into greenhouses, which were heated by the sun during the day and kept warm by coal stoves at night.

Immigrants from Xinjiang Province voluntarily sell the vegetables they had stored for the winter, and then buy more food to store for money. It doesn't matter if you eat a few bites of food, the family will be at ease when you have food.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang......" Suddenly a rapid brass bell rang, and two four-wheeled carriages painted red and white galloped from the road north of the market. The driver did not slow down when he saw the flow of people at the intersection, but just desperately pulled the copper bell the size of his head, as if he was going to deliberately crash into the crowd.

"Dodge, dodge! Say you, talk about you, what are you touching blindly, hurry up and flash to the side of the road, don't die! ”

As the bell rang, several men with red hoops on their arms immediately rushed to the middle of the road, waving sticks in their hands to drive people away in both directions. Those who move slowly will be scolded, and those who are heavy will be beaten directly with sticks.

"You can't speak, I've never seen such a horizontal in the base!"

It's the weekend, and the crowd that comes to the Crossroads Market to hang out is mixed with many of the official residents of the base. They live with much more dignity than the homeless people in the safe zone, and they really can't bear to be beaten and scolded for no reason, so they shout at the moment.

In terms of appearance and clothing alone, there is no essential difference between the official residents and the homeless, and sometimes the homeless people are more neatly dressed and high-class than the residents. But those who are familiar with this place can tell the difference between the two at a glance, on the one hand, the spiritual temperament is not the same, and on the other hand, the nameplate on the chest is more special.

The mental temperament is not very easy to quantify, for example, wild fish do not need to be exposed to the surface after being hooked, experienced anglers already know, they are really struggling with their lives, and do not accept their fate. The fish may struggle twice because of the pain, but the strength is far from it.

The vast majority of those who wear metal nameplates on their chests are official residents. This is not a prescriptive requirement, but an unspoken rule. Those nameplates are the work serial numbers of the ministries, units, organs, factories and mines of the alliance, a bit like the number of the army, used to prove their identity.

Residents are accustomed to pinning nameplates to the conspicuous place of their clothing when they go outside the base, whether for safety reasons or to show off, so that people can identify themselves from afar. It can't be said that there are no homeless people who imitate fakes, but there are too few.

"It seems that he is really blind, and his brain is not good. See, we are a joint defense team, which is responsible for the security work in the self-management area. If you want to know why you are being scolded, you go to the door of the management committee to read the regulations, and if you can't read, you can pay someone from the market to help read them aloud.

But there is one thing, pay the fine before going to see it. Why is it natural to understand the punishment after reading the regulations, if you are not satisfied, you will go to the court to complain, Hong **Guan is idle all day and has nothing to do, he must be willing to rub shoulders with you. ”

However, today's identity was ignored by these joint defense team members who wore red hoops on their arms and spoke strange Chinese, and they were faintly treated as superior to others, but they were taught a lesson like homeless people. …

"What's wrong, what's wrong? It's so much of a hindrance for everyone to get together, come on, come on, and scatter all who have nothing to do! At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard on the street corner, and a security squad dressed in black appeared. The idlers who had planned to watch the bustle disperse in a hurry, and the joint defense team also left the few residents who were not quite convinced and walked north along the street.

"Oh, don't go, make your words clear!" Seeing the security guards riding tall horses, the three official residents immediately increased their momentum and shouted at the back of the joint defense team.

"Stop, stop, don't shout, what the hell is going on, if it's their problem, we will naturally deal with it impartially!" The security guards did not listen to the official residents because one side was an official resident, and urged the horse to take two steps in front of the middle-aged man who was still shouting, blocking the sight of both sides.

"Hey, we can't take care of that...... The car was an ambulance, ringing the copper bell to hurry to show that there were critically ill patients inside, not to mention you and me, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, you have to give way first, otherwise you will not only deserve to be injured and killed, but you will also have to be held accountable for compensation.

Guys, this is a self-managed area, not a safe area, and the regulations are different from before. If you want not to lose, it is best to understand the rules before you come. By the way, when passing by the checkpoint, didn't they remind you to look carefully at the bulletin board? ”

After getting off the horse and patiently listening to the stories of several residents, the security team members spread their hands and said that they could not help. But I didn't leave immediately, after all, they are all official residents, and if you don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, let's say a few more words, so as not to violate the regulations in the lake later, and it will be in vain to be beaten.