Huang Tingwei and Zhang Xiaotian stop at the same time. They make Zhang Huai'an's brows wrinkle and his face is uncertain. They look at them in doubt, waiting for them to give an explanation.
"In the future, we will not only continue to issue food coupons, but also gradually turn food coupons into hard currency for gathering places. In this way, the whole gathering place will be tied to death by us. We will kidnap them with our economy. At that time, we will say that they dare not go to the West from the East."
"As long as we control all the resources, the food ticket doesn't matter, We should turn the food stamps that we despise into their personal wealth. Once we have damage, their wealth will shrink, so they will work hard for our interests
The two men gave their own reasons. In fact, there was only one real reason, just like money in previous generations. Money itself had no value, it was just a piece of paper, However, the state uses this piece of paper to tie all the citizens to it and become a common interest entity. The pursuit of wealth is actually just the pursuit of the thickness of the paper.
The best is the United States. The United States deceives the whole world with its theory that capital is king. When other countries are crazy about storing US dollars as foreign exchange, it prints a lot of US dollars to hoard resources. One day, after this fragile chain breaks, with the devaluation of the US dollar, the financial crisis sweeping the world breaks out. When everyone is crying, the United States is laughing, Because he has accumulated enough resources and officially declared that the era of resources is coming. In the previous decade, the whole world was paying for the development of the United States.
"Reputation... The key is reputation. To make most people believe that we are invincible and that our materials are endless, they will believe in the paper we issue and regard the paper as all their wealth. With property, they will have a future and hope, and they will safeguard us. As long as we do not collapse, they will become our followers, Become our workers, farmers and soldiers. This is what brother cockroach has been doing before. It's easy to conquer the body, but it's hard to conquer the heart, but the heart is easy to be conquered by the interests. "
Huang Tingwei made a formal summary. Zhang Huai'an, LV Xiaobu and Zhang Xiaotian looked at Huang Tingwei in a daze. Huang Tingwei said it was too terrible. They only lived for a piece of paper in the first half of their lives. In the end, the pieces of paper even felt hard to wipe their buttocks. The most important thing is that they recognized it, But still thinking about using this worthless piece of paper to cajole others to work for them, Huang Tingwei is too bad.
The exchange officially starts at 13:00 noon, and the crowd will fill the exchange point. They are afraid that they will be a little late, and they will not be able to exchange until tomorrow. The atmosphere at the scene was very hot, and the sun above was hot and poisonous. Most people could not wait for the first time to exchange money, so they had to stand in the open space against the sun, and the long waiting made everyone feel a fire.
No one is not filled with anxiety, they want to use the fastest time to exchange food into their hands, and then go back to their humble house, to avoid the autumn sun, but the long line in front of them seems endless, let them deny that they can exchange food today, many people lost their reason in the hot sun and heat wave, in the chaos.
"Ha ha ha... Change it... Change it... A lot of food... A lot of food... I can't finish it... Here you are... Here you are... All of it..."
A man in his thirties, who was in a trance, suddenly went crazy. He yelled in the crowd, jumped up and knocked people around him. He was holding a grain ticket, Every time he called and jumped up, he threw out one of the food stamps in his hand. The food stamps thrown out were looted by the crowd, and only a few of them got nothing. Looking at the madman's hand full of food stamps, his eyes became red. He pulled the madman to him with a loud drink and rushed on him to snatch them.
The crowd was in chaos. They were waiting anxiously and suffering in the heat wave. Their hearts were filled with anger, like explosive packages waiting to be detonated one by one. The fuse appeared. Many people lost their senses and rushed to the middle together. Those who couldn't get by would snatch the food tickets of the people around them. The screams, screams and the cries of fighting spread among the crowd.
"Tata... Tata..."
The deafening sound of heavy machine guns awakened the crowd who had lost their senses. They either stood or sat down, or jumped or lay down. Looking at the direction of the gun, they saw two heavy machine guns, and a 30mm machine gun aimed at them. All of them were afraid. How could flesh and blood compete with heavy fire.
"Get out of the way... Get out of the way... Get out of the way... Get out of the way..."
A group of men with Type 95 rifles rushed into the crowd and smashed them open with the butt of their guns. The crowd scattered and exposed the open space in the middle. There were more than ten people lying in the open space, most of them holding their heads and moaning, and a few of them lay motionless, with several feet of steel bars inserted on their bodies, Or small knives, blood flowing all over the ground, scattered in the pool of blood a few small rice tickets.
A corpse was dragged away, and several damaged rice tickets were also dragged in the corpse's hands. The injured were dragged away one by one. They tightly covered the bloody rice tickets in their hands to see that everyone was nervous.The dead were dragged away for treatment, and the wounded were surrounded by the crowd as if nothing had happened. Then the crowd automatically restored order, standing in a long line in the pool of blood left before.
"It's crazy... Are those people cold-blooded? Drag away the dead. If those who are not dead continue to line up, human life is inferior to a dog in their eyes? "
The woman who said this was Joana, who had not seen her for a long time. Standing beside her was a small soldier in a paratrooper uniform. The soldier was still dressed in the same suit. His middle long hair was tied on his forehead with a cowhide belt. He was wearing a winter paratrooper uniform with patches on his body. If the pistol was not black and bright at his waist, his clothes would be clean and starched, Others thought he was just a poor man.
They were standing under a small shed in the market area. Joana was wearing a thin black dress with her underwear on. She was shaking her fan and fanning the wind. The soldier was looking at the crowd in front of her without blinking.
After waiting for a while, Joana was not happy to see that Xiaobing didn't take his words. She pouted and said:
"What's the matter? Yesterday was not so good. How can you stop talking when you see there today? Do you see that they have no food? "
Joana has some doubts. These days, she realizes that she has only a little soldier to rely on, so she puts down her pride and tries to please her. Although she is still indifferent to her, she doesn't want to let her go and make a living like before. In this case, Joana decides to rely on her all her life as long as he can have her in his heart.
Xiaobing shakes his head, reaches out from his pocket and takes out a stack of neat large rice tickets tied with plastic rope. Looking at these rice tickets, Xiaobing hesitates. The rice tickets in his hand are most of his grain reserves. Once they are invalid, nearly 50 tons of grain will evaporate out of thin air.
"How many meter tickets do you have, tell me..."
Hearing the soldier's question, Joana's face turned pale. The only thing she had left was rice tickets. That was her only spiritual sustenance and her biggest secret. This was what she sold out the women's camp in exchange for. The man she liked asked her, which made her feel shocked from her soul.
Seeing Joana's appearance, Xiaobing knew that she had misunderstood, didn't explain more, and looked over to the exchange point. The previous confusion calmed the anxiety in the hearts of the people, and the crowd consciously lined up. When the exchange time was approaching 15 o'clock, no one was in a hurry.
"I... I have 25 ton meter tickets left. Here are all the tickets. Take them" here