In order to increase employment and slow down idle people, the government has recruited a large number of temporary workers.
For example, the security of the resettlement camp and the food distribution staff formed an alliance of interests with the managers, making the camp a mess and reducing the ration to 20%.
People have to bow to their spleen, or join them, or put down their dignity in order to have enough to eat.
Wei Qin stood in line with a rice bag in the crowd. There were only a dozen people in front of her, but she had been waiting for nearly two hours, but she still didn't arrive.
Her lips were all dry and cracked. She straightened her neck anxiously and looked around. Several well-dressed men behind her crudely pushed over.
Straight to the front, a line of eight people, no one dares to jump in line, in fact, a flash a little slower, but also directly pushed out.
The man was a pale man with sunken eyes. Without saying a word, he quickly picked up his bowl from the ground and lined up again.
What's more, these queue jumpers began to collect food for others, and then people kept coming to them, handed them small tickets, and then these people went to collect them.
Wei Qin is biting her teeth. She knows that the small tickets are all self-made by the forces of the resettlement camp. Although they have no real purchasing power, their role is reflected here.
People have to work for them in order to get these tickets as vouchers. Generally, people who get these tickets will not be embezzled when they receive food.
She was very anxious. Her son joined a small force a few days ago and was seriously injured in the conflict.
Now I'm dying of illness. Although I went to see a doctor who escaped from the disaster, there is no instrument, no medicine, and nothing I can do.
As for the official hospitals, it doesn't matter. They can't be sent in at all. They are already overcrowded.
Finally, after waiting for another hour, it was her turn.
However, at this time, the water in the big pot was completely clear, and all the rice porridge was fished out by the people in front.
Wei qinchong, the man who divided the food, pleaded: "brother, please. My son is seriously injured and can't move on the bed. It's really bad that he doesn't have anything to eat. You can help me to get some rice, just do it!"
"Go, go. It's not good to have something to eat." The man came up with a spoonful of water and let her go impatiently.
"Big brother, big brother!" Wei Qin is in a hurry. She's two people's share. Now she only has so much porridge. Even if she doesn't eat it herself, it's not enough for her son.
She begged repeatedly, but there was a fierce public security officer coming by and dragging her out.
Rice pocket porridge water was thrown out, all of a sudden sprinkled on the ground, only a dozen sparse grains of rice, she rushed to pick up like crazy.
Pick it up one by one and put it back in the rice bag. People around point at it. Some people laugh. Some people don't care.
At this time, a person came in a hurry, "sister Qin, are you ok? Get up quickly, don't want the dirt on the ground."
This is a woman with strong physique. Although she seems to have been reduced a lot, her hands and feet are still bigger than ordinary people.
"Third sister-in-law, I'm fine. Ah Mao is still in bed. I can't live without food." Wei Qin looked at the visitor and said with tears.
"Ah, it's all mud. Besides, I can't fill my teeth when I pick it up." Third sister-in-law continued to persuade, the last bite, can not bear to say: "I still have some food, let's go."
Then he pulled her up and walked out of the crowd.
Around people pointing, three sister-in-law a counter stare back, but it is not afraid.
The third sister-in-law is a neighbor of the same building. She used to be a nodding friend in the community. She didn't expect to meet her again when she was on the run.
They are also acquaintances. They take care of each other on the way, and their relationship is getting more and more familiar.
Her man is to join a small force, but also become a small leader, but can barely eat.
Wu Caimao was also recommended by him to join. Who knows that in a conflict, he was seriously injured. This small force was originally a mob.
A low-level peripheral member, seriously injured, no one will pay attention to it, except the third sister-in-law's man came to see it twice and brought some food, there is no expression.
Wei Qin knew that she could not blame others. At the beginning, her third sister-in-law also said that the danger of this matter was that her son had to join in, which made her man ask for love.
She knew that her son's mind was nothing more than to let her family have a good meal. Since her son's accident, her daughter was also in a trance and wanted to sell her body.
If she didn't fight to stop it, I'm afraid it would have been a tragedy, but when would such a day come to an end.
As for the practice of the whole people and the expulsion of the spirit, it seems that most people in this city have nothing to do with it.
Besides the slogans on the street, I have never seen anyone come to the resettlement camp. The bottom of the camp, like her, naturally knows that it is good. Of course, we need to get enough of the top first.
Back in the camp, the third sister-in-law took out a rice bag from her pile of rags, which contained three big white steamed buns. She took it all out and put it in Weiqin's pocket. "Go ahead, feed slowly with water. Ah Mao is seriously injured and can't be hungry." Wei Qin wanted to refuse, but found that he couldn't push it. He had to nod and walk towards his small account. From a distance, she heard a violent cough. She felt nervous and rushed into the tent. However, she only saw her son coughing badly on the floor, with little blood on the side. But the daughter disappeared, she quickly helped her son: "Mao, where's your sister?" With a tight hand, Wu Caimao tugged her hand tightly and said, "she, she said that she wanted to find a job. Stop her quickly." As soon as Wei Qin's heart tightened, he was about to get up. At this time, Wu Caimao coughed with a mouthful of blood. She was so stiff that she could no longer turn around and leave. She squatted down again slowly, took out the cold white steamed bread and soaked it in the remaining porridge water. A little bit tore off, sent to the son's mouth: "Xiaomao, you eat first, eat again."“ Keke... Ma, please find me back quickly. " Although Wu Caimao was too sick to finish a sentence completely, his eyes were still very firm“ No, you eat first, or mom won't worry. " At her insistence, Wu Caimao had to open his mouth and eat the cold steamed bread with blood foam. However, he obviously did not have any appetite, swallowing movements are very difficult, throat swelling like cherry. He was very ill, but in order to reassure his mother, he forced himself to cough and swallow things. At this time, the tent opened and the third sister-in-law came in from the foreign army. The smell inside was too strong. She covered her nose and said, "my husband said that the second round of registration is about to start. Sister Qin, you have to register."“ Registration. " Wei Qin repeated a sentence in a trance, and then he came back to himself and said, "of course, i... I also need to find my nephew and niece."“ Well, you're all like this. Don't be busy. I'll tell my husband to give you his name. It's the same as before, isn't it The third sister-in-law sighed“ Yes, please Weiqin quickly thanks.