542 Baked Cakes
With half a month to go before the start of school, Zhang Ritian wandered around the supermarket and bought some meat and vegetables.
The supermarket here is the same as the model near the Rilong Group, a supermarket of four or five hundred square meters only needs ten ordinary employees, plus a dozen management.
Zhang Ritian ordered four baked cakes from the dining area.
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The sound of the vending machine sounded, and from the goods outlet below, four round sesame baked cakes came out, the area was about the same as the mouth of a teacup, and they were delicious.
Like the Rilong Group, the city's pancakes come from a bakery, which has an automated pancake manufacturing line that can produce more than 2 million pancakes per day.
The workers in the factory are all skilled workers, and in addition to the skilled workers, there are also outsourced delivery people, as well as underground cargo transportation corridors.
In order to prevent vandalism in between, many food products are transported through underground safety networks.
The large ones are transported by normal roads, and the rich are transported by exclusive flight routes.
For example, things like breakfast will be quickly transported to large supermarkets through factories, and supermarkets will then distribute them to small supermarkets through their own manpower or channel resources, and more people need manpower to complete it.
The route for the last few hundred meters is still impossible, and now everyone can only buy food from a meeting point such as a supermarket, or complete a delivery service through courier.
Because Rilong Group has not dragged down, coupled with the construction experience of direct copying, and because it is a private plan, it can do what it wants, so it has developed much faster than others.
Many places want to be ambiguous, but they are constrained by the huge population and the allocation of corporate resources, resulting in a lack of progress.
Of course, the change is a good thing, and everyone knows that it is a good thing, but it will take a long time to discuss who will enjoy the benefits and who will make the profits.
If you can't discuss it, it's going to be very difficult.
The manufacturing capacity of the factory has put many snack bars at risk of changing careers, and this kind of thing has been happening for several years, and now the ones that should have closed down are almost out of business.
This era is an era of abundant resources, because of advanced technology and production capacity, many things cannot be sold, and there is overproduction.
Even in the year or two when all mankind was lying flat, there was no shortage of various materials in the country.
There may also be, but most of them are not known and do not happen in wealthy places.
Zhang Ritian checked out and went home and began to boil water for cooking.
I had just finished frying a plate of garlic beef, and the doorbell rang from the door.
Zhang Ritian walked over, because he had no friends, Zhang Ritian felt that most of them were indifferent people.
It can't be Zhang Rilong, right?
Zhang Ritian came up with a strange idea, which caused him to be a little more careful when opening the door, and to be prepared for the unexpected.
Outside the door was not Zhang Rilong, but an urban woman in tank tops and shorts, in her twenties, with long youthful hair, but her appearance was slightly cuter, and she had a well-behaved feeling.
There's a cheap feel to it, though.
This kind of fashion from 50 years ago is no longer in line with the trend of 2074.
In addition, the other party's clothes also look cheap and cheap, resulting in a sense of cheapness.
"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhang Ritian can be sure that the other party is not looking for the wrong person.
Feng Jieyu said embarrassedly: "Hello, I am a tenant upstairs, I smelled a particularly delicious fragrance upstairs just now, do you live alone?" β
Zhang Ritian nodded, "Yes." β
Feng Jieyu said with a smile: "Then I'll go get beer, let's eat together, don't worry, I'll definitely give money!" In the past few days, no one has delivered me when I order takeout, and all the snacks at home have been eaten! β
No one delivered the takeaway......
Zhang Ritian was a little speechless, and after realizing that his reputation was outside, or that those delivery people had joined forces to boycott this floor, Zhang Ritian also nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go in and do a little more." β
"I'll go up and get the wine!" Feng Jieyu quickly went up to get something.
Zhang Ritian went back to the house to continue cooking, and it was nothing to add a pair of fast children.
After putting four dishes and one soup on the newly bought folding table, Feng Jieyu also brought a piece of beer.
"I'll make it!" After Feng Jieyu saw the food on the table, she said excitedly: "I haven't seen such a sumptuous dish for a long time, how much is it, I'll pay you!" β
Zhang Ritian said: "Just give the usual takeaway price. β
It's not bad for this money, but I don't want people to eat and drink for nothing, so as not to be able to get rid of it in the future.
Feng Jieyu sat down directly, put the beer aside, and then took out the mobile phone in her pocket, "Okay!" I'll sweep it to you. β
Zhang Ritian took out his mobile phone and found that Feng Jieyu's mobile phone was bigger and more delicate than his own.
[Bank of China bank card collection: 10,000 yuan]
After Zhang Ritian heard the voice of the collection, he said curiously: "Why don't you use credits?" β
It's easier to pay with credits, and young people are trading with credits.
Feng Jieyu looked at Zhang Ritian very strangely, "Credit points are so difficult to get, and there are limits...... Do you have credit? Give me a change! β
Zhang Ritian asked, "How much do you change?" β
"For 200,000!" Feng Jieyu quickly said: "According to the current exchange rate, it should be ...... I do the math. β
Feng Jieyu took out her mobile phone and clicked on a website, entered a few numbers, and quickly said: "200,000 is equal to 1087 credits, you just give me 1050." β
Zhang Ritian did the math and found that what he had just collected was fifty or sixty credits.
"Yes, you can, but you don't need to exchange it for credits, right? Anyway, it's all mobile phone payment, and you don't need to carry paper money. β
Feng Jieyu looked at Zhang Ritian with the eyes of an alien, "You are an alien, right?" Credit points are not given by the bank, and you need to pay taxes to get credit points! It's the credits you earn after you work and you pay taxes, or you earn credits from Adian. β
The financial system of the world of Adian has been solidified, especially after the players destroy the animal skins and resource system provided by the monsters, and kill all the monsters that cannot be refreshed, the entire main and sideline system has been destroyed by more than half.
Coupled with the joint price increase and control of the market, the Adians were miserable, and at the same time, many earthlings who could not make money were driven out of the Adian world.
This was the previous plan, but since a while ago, everyone has begun to turn around one hundred and eighty degrees, encouraging Earth players to cultivate and upgrade in Adian, open up the game channel, and bring back various rare items from another world.
It's just that now the situation is out of control, and even Zhang Rilong can only control the side of the Rilong Kingdom.
At this time, it is very, very difficult to make money from the Adian world, and the business volume of the Adian world is now declining like an avalanche with the sit-ups of a large number of Earth players.
On this side of the earth, because of Adian's influence, many people don't want to go to work, let alone pay taxes.
If you don't pay taxes, you can't get credits as rebates, and you start trying to strengthen the role of credits to encourage others to work, whether it's on Earth or in Adian, you can earn credits.
However, many people are already tired, and they can just lie there and stutter, and they can't get up with the whip no matter how hard they whip.
Zhang Ritian realized that his behavior of asking Feng Jieyu why she didn't use credit points was a bit similar to why she didn't eat cake when she didn't have anything to eat.
"I used to live in Hangzhou, and I had a part-time job, so I thought it was also a credit point to earn here."
Zhang Ritian explained indiscriminately that as long as you pay taxes, you will have credit points returned, but the proportion is very low.
Feng Jieyu asked, "Then do you still change it?" β
"Change." Zhang Ritian is not short of more than 1,000 credits, "If you find a job, you can also earn credits, right?" β
Feng Jieyu said with a smile: "I'm doing live broadcasts now, singing and dancing performances, etc., and I can earn some money a day, almost dozens of credits, if I work part-time, how can I have a good job with 100 credits a day?" β
The house price in Guangcheng is now 7,001 square meters, credit points.
Zhang Ritian happily exchanged credits and currency, and in this era, it is relatively difficult to find a job.
If a beautiful woman in her twenties needs to sell her hue and work hard for two months to buy a one-square-meter house, then it only shows that the housing prices here are ridiculously high.
The two ate and drank together and chatted casually, and soon Feng Jieyu proposed: "Do you want to broadcast live with me?" The effect of the live broadcast alone is not very good, and there will be more people watching the live broadcast with two people, rest assured, it will not let you do it in vain. β
Zhang Ritian asked, "What is the content of the live broadcast?" β
Feng Jieyu said casually: "It's just a casual chat, it's very free, the audience can do whatever they want to do when they give a reward, and the live broadcast is usually at night." β
Zhang Ritian understood what the live broadcast was, and he also knew what he was probably going to help.
The live broadcast room of female anchors with men is indeed much more popular than the live broadcast room of simple female anchors.
Zhang Ritian thought of the scolding words of the three generations of female anchors in the family, which may be both scolding words and a realistic state.
"No, I'm still a student, and a lot of people in the school know me."
Feng Jieyu didn't say anything, ate for a few more minutes, chatted and left.
Zhang Ritian began to pack up his things after eating and drinking, and went out to do a circle, usually I don't think it, but after looking at it with colored glasses today, I found that many women on the road were looking at themselves, as if they were looking for customers.
Zhang Ritian had no sympathy and left quickly.
Let go of the plot of helping others and respect the fate of others.
Don't hurt, and don't buy or sell.
If you can't make any money, the industry will naturally disappear.