I Will Plant a Field in the Last Days

Chapter 331 We Can’t Openly Rob You of Your Faults

Those present who have survived to the third year of the apocalypse have experienced a lot of things, and some of them were even multimillionaires before the apocalypse. When the apocalypse came, many people knew how much materials the government had forcibly collected.

Some of the famous tycoons before the apocalypse seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and some disappeared for a while and then returned to the circle and got better and better, but they kept silent about the time they disappeared and the disappearance of some friends, as if everyone had reached a consensus.

And these people can get better and better, and they all cling to the government's thighs.

But people with eyes can understand through channels that if someone has too much food, materials or scarce things, they may be "collected" by the government. Although the richest energy tycoons in Wucheng are on the same line with the government, these people are probably "forced", so no one dares to show that they are too rich.

The man in the suit wiped the pen and the sign with a handkerchief, thinking slowly.

The fat police officer stood up and patted the first old man who was in a trance. While demonstrating, he shouted: "Write how much money you can donate!"

"Write what?" The old man was called up and asked in a daze.

"Write how much money you have!" the fat police officer shouted.

"How much money do you have?"

"Write!" The fat police officer yelled into the old man's ear this time.

"Write what?" The old man opened his eyes and gestured with a pen.

"How much money do you have!"

"Oh, how much money did you just say?"

Everyone: "..."

The fat police officer's face turned red. He simply wrote 3 million on the old man's sign in front of everyone, and then stood on the sign. When everyone saw 3 million, they couldn't help but gasp.

What does 3 million mean? This is not the 3 million yuan before the end of the world, but it can be exchanged for food and supplies after the end of the world, and can buy thousands of guns, even cannons and rocket launchers. Even the armed helicopters that cost tens of millions before the end of the world may only cost this price after the end of the world.

At this time, someone asked about the topic just now, "What do you think will happen if you consume the last person?"

The fat police officer poked the motionless thin police officer, and he woke up as if he was taking a nap, and then said: "Oh, in order to train everyone's enthusiasm and contribute to the people, the last person is a very good reward and honor."

Hearing this, most people exhaled together. Fortunately, they thought that if they didn't consume something today, they would have to explain it here.

But Jingshu held her breath. These two old men were very bad. One played the white face and the other played the red face. If they didn't dig a lot of money from this group of people today, she would be called Shujing in the future!

The fat police officer returned to his seat, leaned against the chair with his legs apart, and said with a smile: "This honor is the honorary president of the Wucheng Donation Association. This will be recorded in the file, and you will be directly promoted to a government civil servant. The usual treatment is also very good. There are many people who want to squeeze in but can't. Look how lucky you are."

Jingshu raised her eyebrows. Why didn't such a good thing go to the first place, but to the last place?

Some people were commotion and some were confused on the field.

The fat officer praised the position to the skies, making many people think that being the last one was not bad, but then the thin officer said: "The responsibilities to be fulfilled are very simple. You need to bring in donations worth one million yuan every month. If you don't have enough, you have to make up for it yourself. If you can't make up for it, we don't have much to do. After all, we can't force people to donate, right?"

When everyone heard that they had to get more people to donate, they were worried, but when they heard the fat officer finally say that there was no other way, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The thin officer continued: "We can only deduct his credit points and put him on the big data blacklist, delete his ID number, phone number and all other communication items, and the big data will block this person from now on. He cannot use transactions, chat, buy things, and will not be protected by law."

In today's era where even money is virtual currency, this is simply putting a person under house arrest. It is estimated that he will have to bring his own son with him to pay for the bill when he goes out in the future, and even deprive him of the chat function. If he doesn't bring someone with him at all times, no one will know if he is killed.

Not to mention that some of the people present are businessmen, and they can't accept this.

Everyone looked very unhappy.

Jingshu's face was also very unhappy. If she was really deprived of the trading function, it didn't matter if she didn't have virtual currency, but she would be suffocated if she didn't have many functions, and it would be very inconvenient to do many things.

"Officer, I don't want to do something that would break my promise, but I don't want to be the honorary president either."

The fat officer smiled kindly and said, "Then you just don't have to be the last one."

"Officer Yan, you see, I'm the management director of Lingshan District. You can handle this kind of thing, don't take me with you, I have more important things to do."

The fat officer waved his hand, "Come on, sit down, don't worry, other districts are all holding this fundraising meeting, no one can be missing, no one can escape, if you have anything, you should wait until we finish fundraising before doing it, it's still in time."

The management director of Lingshan District sat down eagerly.

Then the noblewoman in mink stood up and walked out, "This fundraising has to be voluntary or involuntary, right? Didn't we agree to do a questionnaire survey? Why are we forced to donate now? I just took a video and I have to expose it. Ask others, why do we, the consumers, have to come to donate?"

The fat police officer smiled happily, "Go and ask, ask carefully, see if the honest netizens support us or you, see if they will get the materials collected from you, or are willing for you to not give a penny, sit down, sister, isn't it fair? Use materials in exchange for Guns, exchange bullets. Besides, we are indeed conducting a questionnaire survey. Isn't it to investigate how much supplies everyone has? The higher-ups can also introduce new prices, right? Don't worry, we are all civilized people, we can't rob you openly, right? What's there to worry about? "

The current government still makes sense and has a "pretext for doing so". It will make up a reason to ask you to donate supplies, and even exchange them for guns. Just be happy. When all kinds of supplies are in short supply in the later period, and tens of thousands of people starve to death every day, the higher-ups will not make up a reason to exchange some guns for you. Whoever has them will give them out. It's so overbearing.

When I heard that the last place would receive the cruel punishment of honorary president, it was not enough to be unworthy. You would be directly entered into the file. If you don't meet the standards, it would be miserable. Big data will block you completely and you can't do anything. What's the difference between this and killing people?

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