1076 Self-Governing Area 3

"The primary court of the self-management district openly recruits fifteen volunteer evaluators every week to form a review panel, which is led around the self-management area by the official or court staff, randomly selects a certain proportion of all outsourcing projects, scores on the spot and publicizes the results.

Each homeless person over the age of 15 in the self-management area is only allowed to serve as a reviewer three times a year, and it cannot be consecutive, so as to prevent someone from hiring someone to sign up at a high price. Although it cannot be eliminated 100%, it can be regarded as adding a lot of difficulty to cheating.

The weekly rating can encourage contractors to find job loopholes and close them as soon as possible, and are the basis for the Commission's overall evaluation of the contractor after the expiration of the contract. Whether or not the contract can be continued at that time, the people of the committee cannot completely decide, and the score for the whole year is there, at a glance. ”

The vigilante didn't resent the middle-aged man, who had a lot of questions and strong subjective prejudices, because he could answer the troublesome-sounding question. Oh no, it's not that he can answer, it's that the management committee has already answered with clear rules, he's just a presenter.

"This can avoid favoritism to a large extent, but it is too much...... Random spot checks are also accidental, in case the contractor is unlucky, catches up with a few special circumstances, or a competitor deliberately makes trouble, the score cannot fully reflect the actual situation, and even cause injustice. ”

Hearing that the vigilantes were so admiring the new policy of the self-management zone, the old man, who had no prejudices, became interested and raised a debatable question, how to ensure the interests of the contractor.

In the current environment of the East Asian Union, contractors are often the parties to the bargain and profit from it. But with the new policy of self-managed areas, contractors fell from the sky into dust in an instant, and became the object of easy wrongdoing.

Rules are meant to protect everyone, and it's not good to be too biased over one side or the other. If this problem is not solved, the management will be incorruptible, but the people who do it will also be frightened, and they would rather do nothing than accept the government's employment, and they will become choking and waste food, and in the end it is the people at the bottom who are unlucky.

"Hey, hey, the management committee you thought of should have thought of it too. The annual evaluation is not final, and both the employer and the employee can appeal to the court if they are not convinced. All the trial processes of the primary court are open to the public, and the verdict is reasonable or unreasonable, so you can watch it on the spot and see it at a glance.

I think it's a lot of responsibility for the management committee to be able to do this in less than a month, but hopefully it's not a flash in the pan. In a few years, when the children have finished their studies, if they don't collapse and can still be the same as now, I will move to the self-management area and find an errand in the joint defense team to support the whole family.

Oh yes, I have to remind you that you should never throw away garbage, such as cigarette butts. The management committee just issued a new regulation last week, which makes littering a foul, punishable by fines and forced labor in serious cases. Well, there are always children with green armbands on the street, like waste paper and cigarette butts, you can beckon them to come and collect them. ”

The security officer still answered fluently, and it seems that he has carefully studied the interim management measures of the self-management zone and has shown a strong sense of identification. At this time, the middle-aged man threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually, and was just about to step on it with his foot. …

The vigilante himself bent down to pick up the cigarette butt and reached out to greet the children across the road, while taking the opportunity to popularize the new rules to the official residents who were hanging out from the district for the first time.

When the child saw someone shouting, he quickly ran over, stretched out the canned food box in his hand and asked everyone to put the cigarette butts in. Although he was wearing a very old clothes, it was thick enough, and there was a woolen hat on his head, except for the fact that his little face was a little red from the cold, and there was not much trace of suffering in his demeanor.

"Young man, what are you doing with cigarette butts?" The old man took out two coins from his pocket and put them in the canned food box, not as a handout, but as an intention to spend money to buy some truth.

"By taking the tobacco out and mixing it with the new tobacco, you can make more cigarettes. Come, uncle, this is the leaflet of our cigarette factory, if you have the capital, you can try to buy some goods, try it in the safe zone, you can make a lot of money! ”

The child looks like he is in his teens, speaks good Chinese, or is simply a descendant of local homeless people. He took out two coins from the canning box and put them in his pocket, then took out a small roll of paper, carefully pulled out two and handed them over.

"Niya Cigarette Factory...... What does this Niya mean, lad? The old man took the piece of paper and looked at it, the printing was very rough, but the content was probably very clear. It is an advertisement for a cigarette factory called Niya, which sells resistance cigarettes at a price three or four percent lower than those on the market, and the brand is also called Niya.

"Niya River, the judge said that it is a big river in my hometown, and he is afraid that we will forget it, and when we grow up, we will be able to think of our hometown when we see cigarettes! Hey, don't step on ...... Give me the cigarette butts! ”

The children came as soon as they opened their mouths, and it could be seen from their expressions that they were not impressed by the river, or that they were not deeply impressed by their hometown. If you don't have a cigarette brand called Niya, you may not be able to remember what your hometown is like in a few years.

But the child is the child, and he suddenly shouted emotionally in the middle of speaking, and rushed out like a civet cat, and the hungry tiger rushed to the other side of the road. There were also a few people dressed as official residents who were resting and smoking, and one of them had already thrown his cigarette butt on the ground and was about to step on it.

"Profiteer, isn't this shoddy, and the management office is indifferent to this!?" The child ran away, and the middle-aged man became excited again, and asked the security guards for soul torture.

He found a very outrageous plot from the introduction just now, that someone in the self-control area actually collected cigarette butts, and then mixed them with new tobacco to make cigarettes, and sold them publicly.

“…… It seems that you rarely go to the safe zone, at most you go to the Third Ring Entertainment City to watch movies and eat. The vigilante didn't show any guilt, but pointed at the middle-aged man's chest and sneered.

The middle-aged man ...... stunned instantly, like a student who had been caught by a teacher who had seen through a lie, not only was he speechless, but his eyes were still a little flustered.

"How so?" The old man has not changed much, and he is still slow and unhurried.

"The safety zone in the capital is quite good, there is a relatively sufficient supply of tobacco leaves, but many displaced people still can't afford to smoke. In order to save money, they will find some grass blades and leaves that are not too strong, dry them and mix them in and smoke them together.

I've never been to a place too far away, so let's talk about Jinmen Port. There are a lot of children who pick up cigarette butts and sell them by taking out the shredded tobacco and rolling it into dried grass or leaves. Compared to them, the cigarette factory here is already very good. ”…

"The immigrants from Xinjiang Province came very late, there should be no time to grow tobacco, they sell cigarettes so cheaply, I'm afraid they are not all tobacco, right?"

The old man did not dwell on the question of whether the displaced people in the safe zone could afford to smoke, but continued to discuss why the price of cigarettes in the self-regulated zone is cheaper than that of tobacco in the safe zone, and the focus is still on suspicion of counterfeit and shoddy products.

"When they came, almost everyone had a few kilograms of tobacco with them, not our tobacco, but a kind of fine granules called yellow cigarettes. I've smoked it, and it doesn't taste as good as our tobacco leaves, but it's not too much, much better than the leaves and grass leaves.

These cigarette butts are mixed with yellow tobacco, which is closer to tobacco in taste and lower in cost than tobacco. Before the winter, they reclaimed all the wasteland near the water source in the self-management area, and it is estimated that a lot of things will be planted in the spring next year, and there will definitely be yellow flowers and smoke.

It is said that the tobacco is produced in high quantities and can be used when the whole plant is ground, and the price of cigarettes may even drop by then. For those who have rations and money, this is nothing, but for the hundreds of thousands of displaced people in the safe zone, it is not a trivial matter to be able to save a few dollars a month and smoke cigarettes that taste okay. ”

The vigilantes have a very comprehensive understanding of the situation in the self-management area, in fact, these things are not big secrets at all, as long as they are in regular contact with the homeless, it is more difficult not to know than to know.

"Oh, I see, they use Mohe. There are also people who grow this kind of tobacco in the three eastern provinces and the NMG generation, but the sales volume is very small, and I didn't expect it to be used here. Thank you for your help today, don't bother, let's go find a place to eat and go back. ”

The old man nodded slowly, obviously having heard of this kind of tobacco as well, and then raised his hand to look at his watch, thanked him slightly, and walked towards the south of the market, followed by the middle-aged man and another young man who had never been strict.