Chapter 1,070: Poor Officials

Chapter 1070: The hard-working official

"Is Central China so rich?" He couldn't believe it, because ten years ago, this figure was only 15 trillion US dollars, and before the establishment of the new regime, it was only about 20 trillion US dollars. But 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 the 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 In the Gobi, and even on the boundless ocean, we have advanced cultivation technology, and if the central country is willing, we 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"These intensive labors have been replaced by intelligent robots, and the vast majority of people have been liberated to engage in creative work.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 to have a good effect." 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 didn’t marry her, otherwise I wouldn’t have found 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. She is a beauty. She participated in a beauty pageant some time ago and won a prize.”

"Is this okay?" Zhang Jun was surprised, "You can modify genes 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 is not that complicated. There are no side effects 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 accidents? No, it should be "repaired". Her genes have changed, and she has the genes of a beautiful and handsome boy.

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

"The state provides interest-free loans to people who have 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 excitement. I saw a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform, surrounded by several aunties, pointing at him.

"When you took office, I knew you didn't have that ability. Now it's really 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 go to 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 speaking 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 high salary, I wouldn't take it even if you beat me 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 so many things to take care of." , my aunt will call you if she doesn’t serve you.”

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

"That's right!" The middle-aged man said bitterly, "This is what the higher-ups asked us to do. You know, our country is too intelligent, and communication between people is becoming increasingly scarce. In order to increase the emotional life of the people and improve the level of their spiritual life, the higher-ups asked us to be meticulous and provide thoughtful service. Alas, this is too damn difficult, and I'm almost fed up."

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

"Why should I quit my job?" The middle-aged man said bitterly, "I have been an official for my whole life, but I have no special skills. I 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 didn't know that it is so difficult to be a civil servant now. Fortunately, our salary is not low."

"What salary?" Shangguan Meixue asked, "Is it higher than the income of ordinary people?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "The basic salary is about the same as that of ordinary people, but there are rewards. The reward is calculated based on satisfaction. There are 75,000 people in our neighborhood committee. At the end of the year, anyone who thinks that my work is okay will give me a reward, with a minimum of 100 and a maximum of 10,000."

"Reward?" Zhang Jun and the other two looked at each other, wondering who came up with such a weird idea?

"Yes." The middle-aged man finally showed a satisfied expression, "Last year I received 5.2 million in rewards, and one-third of them gave me rewards."

"Great." Zhang Jun gave a thumbs up, "In a few years, you will be rich."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I will try to get 80% of people to give me rewards this year. If so, the country will also reward me, and the reward amount is twice the total amount of rewards!"

Even Shangguan Meixue was moved, and she curled her lips and said, "It's so rich, I want to join the neighborhood committee!"

After the middle-aged official left, Zhang Jun said: "Brother, don't you think the income of officials is a bit high?"

Chen Sansheng smiled slightly: "I don't think it's high. Few people can persist in such high-intensity services for more than three years. Look at the man just now, he is about to collapse. He can only work for one more year at most. And if there is no such incentive system, who would be willing to become an official? People with low emotional intelligence can't do this kind of work."

Shangguan Meixue nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Chen is right."

After walking a few steps, Zhang Jun saw a fifty-story building with a conspicuous human-shaped logo hanging outside. When he asked, he knew that this was a physical training hall.

"Physical training hall? What does it do?" Zhang Jun asked curiously.

Chen Sansheng smiled: "This has become popular in the past two years. You are all practitioners and can practice. However, ordinary people like us can only do some basic practice. And with the emergence of awakened people, ordinary people also want to become stronger, so the physical training hall came into being."

"The physical training hall mainly teaches people some basic martial arts and methods of practicing qi to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body. And if the qualifications are good enough, you can also learn the methods of practice."

Zhang Jun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, interesting, who opened this physical training hall?"

"Boss, it's me." Xiaoqiang's voice sounded, "Some time ago, I read a lot of practice books and martial arts mental methods, and then still based on the core system of the cultivation civilization, I created a complete set of practice methods. With this set of practice methods, even ordinary people with poor qualifications can practice step by step, prolong their lifespan, and increase their wisdom."

"Is it effective?" Zhang Jun asked.

"The effect is very good. At present, the number of members of the physical training center has exceeded 100 million, and there are more than ten physical training centers in each city. Among the 100 million members, about half of them can continue to practice in the first stage, and one tenth can enter the second stage." Xiaoqiang answered.

"What level is your first stage?" he asked.

"It is equivalent to the Ming Jin in traditional kung fu." Xiaoqiang said, "The second level of kung fu is equivalent to the An Jin."

"Really? Fifty million people have reached Ming Jin?" Zhang Jun was surprised, "That's not bad."

Shangguan Meixue asked: "Is the fee high?"

"Not high, just to break even. The annual cost per person is less than 1,000 yuan, which is insignificant compared to their income." Xiaoqiang said.

"That's not a small amount. You can collect tens of billions of yuan every year. But you did a good job on this matter." Zhang Jun was very happy, "After I go back, I will help you upgrade further and improve your ability."

Zhang Jun was about to enter the physical training center to take a look, when he suddenly saw a group of people running towards him. These people had cold expressions and cold eyes. They were not ordinary people at first glance. They were obviously going to the physical training hall, and the people around them avoided them, all showing disgust and fear.

"Who are these people?" Zhang Jun frowned and asked Xiaoqiang.

"Family members of awakened people." Xiaoqiang said, "It's very difficult to manage a group of people."

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