God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 2177 The person who wants to break free from the cage
The old man smiled wryly and said, "The two adults haven't been on the street for a long time. Recently, there is a food shortage everywhere. Only in this capital is there enough food, and the price of food has not risen..."

"It's just that you can't take it out when you buy it, so generally speaking, people of different races who don't know each other can't buy food."

In a short sentence, there is a lot of information.

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Thank you, old man. Because of the plague, we haven't gone out for a long time, but this is the first time I've heard about it."

The old man sighed softly, and looked at the boy with cat ears, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Yang Ling and Liu Muhan looked at each other, and both saw the sigh in each other's eyes.

The problem reappeared, in the Muling Empire established by the human race, alien races were not welcome.

Second, not allowing food to be taken out may only alleviate the disaster and reduce the interests of this group of people.

Leaving aside the issue of racial contempt chains, judging from the fact that food is not allowed to be taken out, the profit-seeking nature of capital is infinitely magnified.

This is an unprincipled and bottom-line pursuit of interests, but this is indeed the face of capital, not only on Karan, but on the earth, why not?
Even if capitalists have humanity, the essence of capital is inhumanity.

Liu Muhan said in a low voice: "Husband, let Tong'er come here, and you can formalize her, the problem of alien race can be alleviated a little."

"Ah."

Liu Muhan's idea and Yang Ling's thought of going together, but the two haven't discussed the details yet, the cat boy in the field was desperate and straightforward, suddenly hugged the fat man's leg and said: "Master, sir, let me buy some food belts Get out of town!"

"The people of my clan are all in the refugee camps outside the city. If you don't give them food, they will starve to death!"

"Please, please, please."

The boy begged bitterly, the fat man seemed very impatient, and wanted to kick him away, but unexpectedly the boy had a lot of strength, but he was hugged tightly.

He shouted angrily: "Call me and keep him away from me!"

A few burly men around him rushed over and punched and kicked the cat boy. Yang Ling frowned slightly, but the next moment, Liu Muhan said in a low voice: "Husband, when I left, I was in the imperial capital. A maid is arranged inside."

Just as Liu Muhan said, a ray of light shot from a distance, and the next instant, a girl in a pink lace maid dress appeared in the field.

It is the maid lotus.

"stop."

The indifferent voice of the lotus flower sounded, and the big men immediately stopped their hands, but the boy from the cat tribe was already covered in blood from the beating.

Everyone knows that the reason why there is still peace and order in the imperial capital is because of the existence of these extremely powerful maids.

Here, they are not called maids, but have a unified title, Royal Inspector!
The fat man hastily stepped forward and said, "Master Inspector, this untouchable is pestering me to buy food. You also know the rules of the Ministry of Household Affairs. I dare not disobey it. I only let my subordinates do it when I was pestered."

"Compensation, I will compensate him!"

As he said that, he took out a pile of banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the ground. At first glance, it turned out to be 6000 yuan.

The purchasing power of this 6000 yuan is about the same as the 6000 yuan in China in the past, which is basically the same. In the current food shortage era, the price of food has risen to 30 yuan a catty, and this beating is not in vain.

"Thank you sir!"

The boy hurriedly put away the banknotes scattered on the ground, and the fat man said: "My lord, he took it, it's all right, I'll take my leave first if it's all right."

Seeing this, He Hua frowned slightly. His duty was to ensure the stability of the imperial capital, and he didn't care about other things. Normally, things would stop here.

But today, the fat man committed something else.

Lotus snorted coldly: "Stop."

The fat man stopped in his tracks, but He Hua said indifferently: "Only nobles and officials can wear silk clothes. What is your position?"

As soon as this remark came out, the obese man was shocked. The royal family has indeed made this clause. The Muling Empire has a clear hierarchy of scholars, farmers, businessmen, and so on. Only officials and nobles are eligible to wear silk. Others, even if you are the richest boss , capitalists are not allowed to wear.

This regulation was promulgated by Yang Ling himself, and it was mainly used to target capitalists.

Always remind them that no matter how rich you are, you are still equal to ordinary people. Don't underestimate this rule. It was Yang Ling's hard work to figure it out.

Originally, it was to consolidate the imperial power and lock the power of capital in a cage.

Regarding this point, he had an in-depth exchange with Liu Muhan. At first, Mu Han didn't understand it, but it wasn't until Yang Ling explained it clearly that he suddenly realized it.

Capital is eternally greedy, that is, the gold standard system, which always pursues interests. Once power is in control, the people at the bottom will always be the object of deprivation.

Although aristocratic officials are also greedy, the official-based system pursues political achievements and climbs up.

Although there will be a lot of dirty methods in it, but if you want to achieve political achievements, you have to do a real job and show it, at least to satisfy the local people, right?

A certain official caused the people to scold and complain, so don't try to go up.

Officials should at least be kind to the common people.

In this way, only with political achievements can they climb up, and the people can live like individuals. Although they will also be exploited, their basic rights can still be guaranteed.

Under the aristocratic system of officials, the people will be afraid of the boss who pays them, the boss will be afraid of the officials who manage them, and the officials are afraid that the people will make troubles and affect their official careers. This is a delicate balance.

One ring is one ring, rights are always locked in a cage, and only the royal family has all the final rights.

After Yang Ling explained this point to Liu Muhan carefully, she understood and supervised the implementation. She was as smart as Liu Muhan, and knew everything, so she naturally thought of certain places. This is a superior physique far superior to capital.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the system is, it needs people to implement it.

After the royal family left, the greatest power fell to Yilin. Yilin was essentially the prime minister, and also represented part of the interests of the civilian ruling class.

She does not have the absolute authority of the royal family.

Therefore, the bureaucratic aristocratic system created by Yang Ling began to collapse.

In the arena, the obese man looked ugly, and he saluted: "I was negligent, accept the punishment and accept the punishment."

As he spoke, he took out a large stack of treasured banknotes from his bosom, which was estimated to be fifty thousand.

"My lord, are these enough?"

According to regulations, a fine of [-] yuan is enough, and [-] yuan is indeed enough.

He Hua took the stack of banknotes, waved her hand and said, "Go away."

"Yes... yes, my lord."

(End of this chapter)