Deadly Corpse

Vol 2 Chapter 382: Entering 9 Yang

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The gates of Jiuyang City are the same as the ancient towers. One gate, one gate, two gates and three gates are left and right. They open at seven in the morning and close at six in the evening. The main gate in the middle is normally closed and the right side is closed. There is also a large row of concrete bungalows under the roots of the city walls, all of which have office signs on the door.

"Good morning, sir, we are the survivors from the Four Steel Works. This is my ID card ..."

Du Fujie temporarily served as the team leader, leading everyone into a household registration office. There were two female officers sitting behind the long office desk, and two guards with live ammunition were on guard. Du Fujii calmly passed A black plastic bag passed and contained two high-end cigarettes.

"Don't come here! We don't accept gifts, and no one will make things difficult for you ..."

The unsmiling female officer pushed the plastic bag back directly, which made everyone gather together. Du Fujie had to pass the ID card, but the other party waved and said, "We do n’t look at the ID card, you fill in the information. After that, go to the next room for a physical examination, and then take a photo and record your fingerprint! "

Everyone had to step forward to pick up the form to fill out, and then lined up next door for a medical examination, but Xia Fuji was keenly aware that there was a personal face recognition system on the security gate, but he had deliberately put on black-rimmed glasses and messed up With hair, who knows he was fine in the past, but the guy behind him triggered the alarm.

"Stop! Raise your hands against the wall ..."

Several soldiers rushed out like wolves and tigers, pressed the boy directly on the wall and searched the body. After an inquiry, everyone knew that the boy was a wanted criminal before the last day. Fortunately, the crime was only extortion. Soldiers Put a red mark on his file and let him go.

"My Nima! Scared me ..."

The young man patted his chest with a shame on his face, and waited until Du Buer ran to find out. Unless he had committed a major criminal case before, it would be no blame here, but the previous police system was obviously activated here, and he couldn't help it. Xia Buer ran a cold sweat for himself. He was the number one wanted criminal.

The next step is a normal medical examination, mainly for infectious diseases and mutants. The test for mutants is very simple. Use an intensity meter equipped with a steel needle to stab the arm. If the bleeding is qualified, Xia Fuji is unique. Of course, there is no problem with the mutant person, but if Auntie Wu comes, she must not pass the heart rate test.

"Okay! Let's go and take fingerprints ..."

The crowds lined up to enter the photo studio one by one. Photographing Xia Fuer was not very worried, but if he dared to put his fingerprint into the recording system, he would probably be surrounded by heavy soldiers immediately. Fortunately, he had already prepared a fake fingerprint. Set the film, so that Jiang Huizi, who is bare-chested, comes forward to attract the operator's attention, and easily passes through the level.

There was no charge during the whole process, and the officers here did not accept gifts. This made the newcomers praised the integrity of the place. When they waited in line to receive their identity tags, the real drama began. Suddenly they were stunned.

"I'm relying! Is there anything wrong with such a heavy tax ..."

Du Fujie almost didn't jump up from the chair, but the female officer behind the office desk said, "Is the forty percent tax still heavy? If you don't pay taxes, who will protect you and who will protect the law? Fair and fair, of course! You can also eat food outside the city, as long as we do not bring it into the city, we will not collect taxes! "

"Can you make it cheaper? These materials are all exchanged for us ..."

Du Fuji looked at each other bitterly, but the female officer said sternly: "We are not a vegetable market here, how can you bargain, and all! All your weapons must be stored in the arsenal, and the storage fee is in accordance with The quantity of weapons is collected, and if it is not overdue, it will be confiscated! "

"Sir! We have paid so many taxes. Is there a free house for us ..."

Du Buer sighed weakly, who knew that the other party said coldly: "How much tax you pay is not free of rent. If you ca n’t pay the rent, you can go to the Housing Management Bureau to apply for free public housing, but as a reminder, The environment of public housing is relatively poor. At least it is a room for ten people. Take care of it yourself! "

Talking! The other party handed in a few more materials, not only a detailed map of Jiuyang City, but also a detailed description of various rules and office locations, but the charges accounted for a full page, not only expensive electricity and water Scary, wanting to drive in the car has to pay another expensive license fee.

"Oh my god! The phone call costs fifty cents a minute, and it's even more unscrupulous than Yilian ..."

Du Buer and others have been completely dumbfounded looking at the meter, and the feeling of just rising has disappeared, but the artificial knife cuts me for fish, and they have to bite the bullet for the heavy tax. They can only frown on the weapon. The ammunition was stored, and he obediently drove the car to the tax office to calculate the tax.

"Haha ~ Good old ladies, noon ..."

suddenly! A guy with noodles and noodles came over, nodded and handed in a few business cards, and said with a smile: "Everyone is new here. I am Wang Jian, the general manager of Zhengyang Trading Company. I specialize in buying all kinds of scarce materials. You may wish to sell me the remaining supplies later. I will give you two more points at the market price! "

"You trade on the black market ..."

Du Buer took the business card and looked at it, but Wang Jian smiled and said, "Where is it! I am an innocent and serious businessman. The official acquisition station is too dark. It is not less than ten points below the market price. Pit you new people, but I have a formal facade. If I puddle you, you go to my shop at any time! "

"Is there a way to smuggle our supplies ..."

Xia Fuer took out the cigarette and handed it to him. Wang Jian rushed to receive the cigarette but shook his head: "The smuggling is very strict in the city. The lightest thing is to go to hard labor for half a year. If you ca n’t believe me, you can put things in my shop for consignment. I only charge two points for commission. "

"It's sold to you at the market price, but you have to accompany us locally and show us around ..."

Xia Fuer patted his shoulder lightly, and the other party immediately excited: "No problem! I am a purebred Shancheng person, no one is more familiar with it than I am now, I will help you to tax, the tax bureau These guys are also bad. They only take your scarce supplies, and those things can be auctioned on the market! "

With the locals as guides, they are really different. Xia Buer and other people were originally pushing the fruit on the tree. You and I under the tree had no choice but to listen to people. Wang Jianfei was a smart Little businessmen, they are very enthusiastic about doing things, and they do things properly along the way to make them impeccable.

"Don't raise a car in the city. Gasoline is now more expensive than gold. The cost of raising a car can support ten mistresses, and they are all young students ..."

Wang Jian eloquently introduced various situations to everyone, while Xia Buer and others put on identity tags, swiped security one by one, and entered Jiuyang City. Materials were pulled by a group of laborers using tricycles, but Wang Jian again Said: "Do n’t forget that you must have an identification card when you go out, otherwise you will be detained!"

"Can this thing be fake ..."

Xia Fuji flipped the tag on his neck. This thing is the same as the access card of a company employee, with his photo and basic information on it, but Wang Jian said, "Fake is a crime but you must keep your identity card well. If you steal it and do bad things, you will be miserable! "

"What's the income of the residents here, are the banknotes and tickets officially issued ..."

Xia Buer looked up and looked around. There was no sight of the city here. Only a lot of rickshaws were running around, and Wang Jian laughed again: "Who still uses cash now, and it's mobile payment as before. For those who can't afford a cell phone, they trade things, but the cottage is also very cheap. I will give you a few apples later! "

quickly! The whole Jiuyang City is in full view, just watching a tributary of the river divides the Jiuyang City into two, surrounded by rolling hills, the whole Jiuyang City is like a big wok The bottom of the pot is the same. Only the "bottom of the pot" can be regarded as a plain. The houses in other places are higher than the first floor, which looks like a terrace.

This is very different from Xia Fuji's imagination. Although there are many self-built houses of two or three floors, there are also many high-rise buildings. At a glance, you can see many high-end residential buildings and office buildings. Compared with the urban areas of third- and fourth-tier cities, It's not too much. It is better to say that it is a district than a county, but the area is a bit unsatisfactory.

"Boss! Pity us, give us something to eat ..."

A lot of disabled beggars are begging along the way. The beggars who can go before are as long as they do n’t eat, or even earn more than some white-collar workers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But these beggars are really asking for food. They couldn't bear to give them a little food, and the beggars almost burst their heads with excitement.

"Do these people care about the government ..."

Xia Fuji frowned instinctively. They all gave special care to the disabled, but Wang Jian said, "Oh! Everyone sends them relief food every day, and there are free places for them to live. But relief food can only guarantee that they will not starve to death, and the rest depends on themselves! "

"Awei! Why are you having dinner here ..."

A girl in the line screamed in surprise, and a beggar with a broken leg burst into tears immediately. The girl rushed to hug him and waited until the others in the line said it. This beggar turned out to be the girl's ex-boyfriend, and was once the famous son-in-law.

"Huang ... Director Huang! Why are you here ..."

Du Buer looked at a middle-aged beggar indifferently, but the other side did not cry, but he couldn't wait to jump at his feet and beg his head to beg. The scared Du Buer almost fell to the ground, but Lu Chengran was low He said, "That man was a big official, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable now!"

However, Wang Jian said, "It's normal for us to do this kind of thing. We have the ability to eat meat and pick up girls here. We can't sleep on the street to ask for food. Regardless of whether you were poor or aristocratic before. Start from scratch! "

"Wang Jian! Can more than half a million people live in this place ..."

Xia Buer thinks that the scale here is still a bit too small, but Wang Jian said, "It's overcrowded! There are two small counties below, but there are often attacks by live corpses, so everyone would rather have dinner here rather than die in the past. I'll take you to see later and you will know, our expensive house prices are scary! "

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