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983.Chapter 983: Hardworking officials

The uncle sneered: "I am eighty-seven years old this year. I have experienced the Cultural Revolution, three years of natural disasters, and the tide of reform. It can be said that I have been complaining for the first eighty years. I think this country is not good enough. But now I

, I praise my country every day! I am proud to live in such a country!"

"Young man, you are still young and have never experienced hardship or punishment, so you don't know how happy your life is now. If you are unhappy, you can scold the government, officials, and the country. You can go to the streets to popularize and express political opinions as you like.

, and you can also get the best social welfare in the world."

"Young man, you can be young, but you can't be brainless, do you understand?" the old man stared at Zhang Jun and asked.

Zhang Jun curled his lips: "You said those are useless, the country has installed chips on us, what do you mean? This is an invasion of my privacy!"

"Childish!" An uncle next to him put down the newspaper and sneered, "Privacy is relative, and our information is controlled by the Main God. The Main God is equivalent to a filing cabinet that serves human beings. You put your information in

Inside the filing cabinet, is this an invasion of privacy?"

"How do I know if others can enter the filing cabinet at will?" Zhang Jun looked unconvinced.

"Brother, if you take your ignorance as naive, others will despise you." A very elegant female white-collar worker in her thirties raised her head and spoke, "The Master God is the most advanced supercomputer in the world. Who do you think can use it to

Where did it steal information?"

Having said this, the female white-collar worker turned on the video system of her mobile phone and said into the microphone: "Master God, I want to ask a question."

It turns out that every citizen of the Central Kingdom can send questions, suggestions, and even criticisms to the Lord God at any time and at any time: "I want to know if all my private information is safe with you."

"It's very safe." The electronic synthesizer of the Lord God sounded. "Unless it is a supercomputer that is one million times more powerful than me, it cannot break through the defense. If such a computer really exists and attacks me, then mankind will fall into a big crisis.

.”

Turning off the video, the female white-collar worker asked coldly: "Did you hear that? Your information will not be leaked unless the human race perishes."

"Then I'm still not satisfied." Zhang Jun said with a sullen expression on his face, "The welfare in this country is so good that I have no motivation to work. Lazy people are still living. Don't you think it's boring?"

Everyone was speechless for a while. Are there any idiots who think social welfare is too good?

The uncle spoke again: "Young man, the reason why our welfare is good is because our country has advanced productivity. The establishment of smart factories has freed us from boring manual labor. What we have to do now is not just simple

It is not labor, but creation. Creativity is the most powerful driving force for human progress and the greatest advantage of human beings.”

Having said this, he took out a notebook, which was filled with dense writing: "Do you know what this is? I am an engineer. Whenever I have an idea, I will write it down and then study it. Some time ago

, one of my ideas was appreciated by my superiors, and I got a national innovation award. The money was not very much, just three million."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes. Is the Central Kingdom so rich now? A random reward is three million? He knows that for five yuan now, you can have a breakfast, and the purchasing power of electronic currency has increased compared to back then.

No reduction.

He secretly asked Xiaoqiang: "What is the current gross national product of Central China?"

"It's about 200 billion central currency. If converted into federal currency, which is US dollars, it's about 60 trillion US dollars." Xiao Qiang said.

Zhang Jun was stunned, sixty trillion US dollars? If he remembered correctly, the global GDP ten years ago was only about eighty trillion US dollars!

"Is Central China so rich?" He couldn't believe it, because ten years ago, this figure was only 15 trillion U.S. dollars, and before the establishment of the new regime, it was only about 20 trillion U.S. dollars. But then

In just a few years, the gross national product has tripled, which is a very remarkable achievement.

Xiaoqiang: "As more scientific and technological civilizations have been cracked, the scientific and technological level of Central China has been greatly improved, and productivity is far higher than before. Taking the production of grain and vegetables as an example, we now fully adopt intelligent and green production, and the desert in the northwest

We have advanced planting technology in the Gobi and even on the boundless ocean. If the Central Powers are willing, they can even produce food and vegetables for human consumption around the world."

"The same is true in other aspects, such as textiles, animal husbandry, aquatic products, chemicals, electronic products, mechanical products, automobile manufacturing, etc. Our production capacity is the first in the world, and the price is low. Of course, today's achievements are inseparable.

Tianxingguo’s technical and financial support.”

"These intensive labors have been replaced by intelligent robots, and the vast majority of people have been liberated to engage in creative work. For example, in the art field, scientific research field, service field, etc. In fact, the Central Government is currently serving

The output value of the industry has exceeded the industrial output value, reaching 50%."

"It seems the effect is good." Zhang Jun was very satisfied.

After the uncle opposite showed off his achievements, he continued to criticize Zhang Jun: "Little brother, you must know how to be grateful. When I was your age, I happened to be in love with someone. My girlfriend wanted a house, but I couldn't afford it.

Because our monthly salary can only buy one square meter. And my girlfriend has a bad personality and is ugly. Now that I think about it, I am happy that I didn’t marry her in the first place, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to find my current wife.”

Zhang Jun became interested: "Is your current wife very nice?"

"Of course!" the uncle said proudly, "She was not beautiful before. Now the level of medical plastic surgery in our country is very high. People can become completely beautiful through slight modification of genes. Haha, my wife is now very beautiful.

You are such a beautiful woman. You participated in a beauty pageant some time ago and won a prize."

"Is this okay?" Zhang Jun was surprised, "Genes can be modified randomly, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

The uncle laughed and said: "You don't have much culture at first glance! There are very few gene fragments that determine a person's appearance. It only determines appearance and body. It's not that complicated. There are no side effects at all after modification. Nowadays, rich people will

Choose plastic surgery.”

After listening to what he said, Zhang Jun remembered that he had indeed met many Yuge beauties along the way. Could it be that they were all caused by plastic surgery? No, they should be "cultivated". Their genes have changed, and they completely have beauties.

Handsome guy genes.

"Does plastic surgery cost a lot of money?" Shangguan Meixue became interested and asked.

"The state provides interest-free loans to people who want plastic surgery for the first time." The uncle said eloquently, "And because our national income is high, plastic surgery is not a big deal. However, do you know how much my country's consumption in the field of plastic surgery was in the first half of the year? "

"How much?" Shangguan Meixue became interested.

"Twenty trillion yuan, accounting for one-tenth of the gross national product." The uncle chuckled, "If this had been done before, we wouldn't even dare to think about it."

Zhang Jun got off the bus in the eyes of everyone with disdain. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw a group of people gathered in front of him, and he quickly went up to watch the fun. He saw a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform, surrounded by several aunts.

Stop and point at him.

"When you took office, I knew you didn't have that ability. Now it's been revealed. You can't even find a partner for my son. I'm really pissed off."

"Yes, my girl broke up with her boyfriend some time ago, and he didn't comfort her. He really has no sense of responsibility at all."

The middle-aged official kept his head lowered. He waited until the aunts finished talking and left. Then he sighed and left slowly. Zhang Jun stopped him and asked: "Leader, where are you going?"

Hearing someone call him "leader," the official trembled all over, waved his hands and said, "I dare not say that. If others hear that someone calls me 'leader,' they will have to complain. Just call me 'public servant.'"

"Public servant?" Zhang Jun blinked. He was familiar with this term. When he was a child, he often heard people say, "We are the public servants of the people." Of course, that was a lie.

"Yes, I am a public servant." The middle-aged man immediately showed an angry expression, "This is simply not done by human beings. If it weren't for the sake of the high salary, I wouldn't take it even if you beat him to death!"

Zhang Jun saw that he was full of official aura and asked, "You were an official before, right?"

"Yes!" the official sighed, "I used to be a deputy director, but now I am a junior official in the neighborhood committee, which is a big deal."

"Why did those aunties trouble you just now? Just because their daughter is broken up in love and their son can't find a wife?" Zhang Jun asked with a strange expression, "Isn't this too hard to do?"

Hearing such considerate words for the first time, the middle-aged man burst into tears. He held Zhang Jun's hand and said, "Brother, I finally found someone who understands me! You don't know, we have a lot of things to do."

, my aunt will call you if she doesn’t serve you when she comes.”

"So lenient?" Zhang Jun was really surprised. He felt that the leadership of this small neighborhood committee was really not simple.

"Isn't that right!" The middle-aged man said with a grimace, "This is all required by the higher-ups. As you know, our country is too highly intelligent, and communication between people is becoming less and less. For superiors to

To increase the people's emotional life and improve the level of spiritual life, we must be meticulous and provide considerate service. Alas, this is so difficult, I'm almost fed up."

"Then why don't you resign?" Shangguan Meixue asked strangely.

"Why should I resign?" The middle-aged man said with a grimace, "I have been an official all my life and have no skills. I really can't do anything else, so I can only do this. I originally thought that I would continue to be a civil servant, but I don't know what I am doing now.

It's so difficult to be a civil servant. Fortunately, our salary is not low."


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