January 1, 2192
"I've already paid my taxes."
A supermarket owner looked at a group of administrators blocking the entrance of his supermarket. A management officer smiled, took a red pen, and began to draw a straight line in the supermarket, all the way to the back door of the supermarket.
"Sir, we are from District 61, and you are at the junction with District 62. Based on your area calculation, you have to pay 53% of the tax to us and 47% to District 62."
The boss looked at the managers in front of him with an innocent face, and he couldn't express his sorrow.
"Forget it, we just came here to inform you that we hope you can pay us the taxes for December last year as soon as possible."
Although the boss wanted to say that he had paid all the taxes to District 62, he also knew that the door of his supermarket faced District 61. He did not want to be ordered to make corrections and close the store later, so he nodded in agreement.
In October last year, Bright City was officially divided into 120 districts. This city, which is 200 kilometers from north to south and 300 kilometers from east to west, with a total area of ​​more than 60,000 square kilometers, was divided into 120 major districts, with the eastern part
of farmland occupies nearly 10,000 square kilometers of cultivated land, and the average area of ​​120 regions is 280 square kilometers.
However, the flow of people has always been concentrated in the south and west. The south was gradually formed due to the large-scale mining of mineral resources in the barrier area when the city was first established, while the west has now built a large number of factories and is a particularly developed industrial area.
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The north is the first choice for most people to buy land and build houses on the ground floor, but most people who work have difficulty going home once a year.
The wealthiest people are the upper class, and a large number of corporate families are established in the 20 differentiated regions of the upper class.
Children can be seen everywhere on the streets. After most people at the bottom have a better life, a family may have two or three children. After the 120 large districts are divided, part of the district's after-tax tax will be given to the children in the local area.
With our nutrition education subsidy, the number of newborns in the city has increased by nearly 1 million in the past five years.
Now that liquid food is available, food prices on the market have been stabilized, various liquid food companies have emerged, and fresh products are constantly coming out.
Many people are quite excited because the first movie in the city will be released at 8 o'clock tonight. Although there have been some entertainment activities such as stage plays before, most audiences are still looking forward to the movie. Although in some markets in the city,
There are still some movies circulating from centuries ago, but most people have already seen them.
Many people have already purchased movie tickets on their home TV devices, and plan to get together with the whole family to watch this first movie.
Watching the managers finally leave, crowds of people outside the supermarket swarmed in and began to buy large quantities of meat on the shelves. This year, meat production also began to increase significantly. Thanks to biological proliferation technology,
Six kinds of meat, including pig, chicken, duck, fish, beef and sheep, can even be eaten by some people at the bottom.
In less than a few minutes, the fresh meat on the shelves was sold out. The boss looked happily at the people who lined up in a long line to buy. At this time, the boss looked a little uncomfortable as more than a dozen guys with fierce eyes left.
Come in, the guy in the lead said with a smile.
"Business is booming, boss."
The angry look on the boss's face immediately turned into a smile. He took out a small brown paper bag from his pocket and handed it to the other party. After the other party opened it, he counted it and found that there were more than 10,000 yuan.
"Boss, your business will continue to prosper this year."
Watching a bunch of people leaving with smiles and grabbing rice cakes from a shelf, the salesperson on the side hurriedly chased after them.
"You haven't paid yet."
Several people turned around instantly.
"Damn cripple, are you looking for death?"
The boss hurried over and grabbed the young man named Ran Zhi, who had just come to work three months ago.
"Forget it, you don't want to think about how your leg is lame."
Ran Zhi knew very well that his leg was not lame, but it still hurt when he walked, and he still needed some time to recuperate. But he had to work, and finally he found a job in this middle-level supermarket in the south.
Because he still has a food wholesale license, Ran Zhi has been relying on this license to make a living before he became lame, earning five to six hundred a month. However, since his leg was broken, he has temporarily stopped working, and his wife has not
I drove a truck alone and went to the east for wholesale. Then, relying on this food license, the boss here hired him, and the salary of people with food licenses working in this supermarket was 200, a month higher than ordinary people.
There is 600, but the wholesale food must be supplied to the supermarket at the price set by the supermarket.
"What are you so angry about? Spend money to keep yourself safe."
The boss said, seeing that there were not many goods in the supermarket, he asked Ran Zhi to go home. Ran Zhi limped on the motorcycle behind the supermarket, and returned home after a while, with a rent of
It's very cheap. A large high-rise apartment with an area of ​​120 square meters only costs 150 a month.
"Why are you back?"
His wife Ding Manman, who was busy in the kitchen, came out with a smile. There was no furniture in the living room, only a set of tables and chairs, and a 21-inch home TV.
"Everything in the supermarket was sold out as soon as it opened this morning. The boss asked me to come back early."
The wise man said, and walked to the bedroom, looking at his daughter who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and his little son who was just born last year. The sunlight filtered through the glass softly and sprinkled on the gray ground. The wise man held on to the door frame, his eyes a little solemn.
It also contains sadness.
It's another year, and this year's life is slightly better than in the past. At this time, a pair of hands gently hugged him from behind. Ran Zhi held his wife's hand, and Ding Manman buried her head in Ran Zhi's broad back.
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"hug......."
Ran Zhi shook his head, turned around, and kissed his wife on the forehead.
"Go and get me something to eat, I'm hungry."
His wife picked up her smile again. Ran Zhi gently watched his wife go to the kitchen, the tenderness on his face disappeared, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the sunlight shining on the ground.
The memory once again returned to the exact same morning a year ago. On the first day of the new year, my wife was supposed to come back at 8 o'clock after attending the party in the evening. However, it was not until 1 o'clock in the morning the next night that my wife came back in a state of despair.
The bad premonition came true, and his wife cried herself to sleep that night. Ran Zhi said nothing, just sat in the wheelchair and looked at his wife quietly.
The corners of Ran Zhi's mouth opened slightly and rose slightly. The smile was still there, but the smile was no longer in his eyes, and the smile looked a little weird.
Ran Zhi stretched out a hand and grabbed the sun again, but this time there was still nothing, and the world in front of him began to look a little gray.
In February last year, Ran Zhi finally stood up. Late one night, he opened a door where his wife would come home late from time to time. He only remembered that he just walked in and took his wife from there.
After returning home, he quit his job at the transportation station and continued working as a food wholesaler with his wife.
"Just destroy it, everything like this..."
"What's wrong, dear!"
His wife's voice came from the kitchen, and Ran Zhi regained his consciousness. At this time, the little son by the window started to move, opened his eyes, and started crying. Ran Zhi quickly walked over and hugged 2 lovingly.
One month old son.
Gradually, the son stopped crying and stared at Ran Zhi with a pair of big watery eyes, watching quietly.
........
"Fry, get up quickly. There is a worker who was injured at the construction site."
Accompanied by a piercing cry.
Swish
The curtains were pulled open, and Frye stood up in horror. He looked at Nabe who had already put on surgical clothes and a mask with a red face. He stood up quickly.
The two quickly arrived at the operating room in the clinic. At this time, a worker whose legs were pierced by sharp metal and was still bleeding was wailing in pain. He looked at the two of them with sad eyes.
"Sir, you are so lucky. If you were sent to other places, you would definitely have to have your legs amputated, but you won't need to do it here."
As Nabe spoke, Fry quickly prepared all the surgical supplies. The two began to use a cutting machine to cut off the sharp parts of the metal objects, then cut open the patient's bones and took out all the metal objects.
The operation lasted from 8 o'clock in the morning to 12 noon, and then ended. The worker's legs were saved. As soon as he returned to the clinic, there was already a long queue of patients outside. The two began to return to their respective clinics and began to treat the patients.
People see a doctor.
This is District 66 in the southeast, close to the eastern farm where they live. Two years ago, the two opened a small five-story clinic here. Because of their superb medical skills, they lined up here every day.
There were long queues, and the medical prices were much cheaper than those at nearby hospitals.
Fry looked at the patient in front of him carefully and listened to his description. He already knew roughly what kind of disease it was. Next, he only needed to go through specific tests and he could prescribe the right medicine for the disease. He would use a variety of drugs and take a small amount of each kind.
Dosage, mixed treatment, the effect is very fast, and the side effects of the drug on the human body will be minimized.
Only Fry can do this. Nabe often records the patient's diagnosis in detail, and then Fry prescribes medicine.
After the two were busy for another hour, at 1 o'clock, they couldn't hold it any longer. They planned to have a meal and rest for half an hour before continuing to see the doctor. At this time, a short and fat man was crowded with people at the door.
Dui walked in.
"Doctor Fry, Dr. Nabe, hehe."
The fat man is the director of a nearby hospital. In the past few months, he has been pestering the two of them, hoping that they can work in the hospital. He has provided very generous conditions. He is a member of the Hillman family and their father.
To be continued...