Doom Roar

This document seems fair, but based on the social class imbalance in the distribution of supply vouchers, the beneficiaries are self-evident.

But after all, this document gave people a hope, just like when the country snapped up licensed Apple 4th generation mobile phones a few years ago-it’s not that we don’t sell them, but you can’t buy them!It's not that we don't sell it, but you can't afford it!

Ever since, for this limited hope, for the sake of their wives, children, or beloved girlfriends, a large number of old and young men lowered their faces and joined the ranks of the begging army.

However, beggars have always been mainly refugees from outside, and the number is basically fixed. After all, before the disaster, they were all self-sufficient men, and it is not easy to put down their face and reach out to beg.

However, in the last few days, the number of beggars in several large commercial areas in Nanzheng City has increased suddenly, and there are even many locals with an authentic Nanzheng City accent. [

The above two things are nothing to look at alone, but if you think about them together, the hidden information is quite intriguing.

Material supply coupons are different from Huaxia coins. They are bills that are used during special periods and are based entirely on material reserves corresponding to the face value of the coupons. To some extent, they can be regarded as the materials themselves.

Just because of the corresponding relationship with the corresponding materials, it is doomed that the supply certificate method will be issued in excess of the amount like banknotes.

It would not be a problem to issue a small amount of additional issuance in peacetime, but in this special period of material shortage, except for a few special groups with sufficient supplies, most people still tend to exchange supply vouchers for living supplies as soon as possible.

Under the premise of such an extremely high recovery rate, there is no possibility of any excess issuance. After all, once the material law is exchanged, the subsequent chain turmoil is quite terrifying, and no one can shoulder this responsibility.

Based on this premise, as long as interested people pay attention to the number of supply coupons in circulation on the market, they can probably estimate the current spare material reserves in Nanzheng City to be close to ten.

Obviously, the current material reserves in Nanzheng City have reached an extremely dangerous warning line.

But even if Xu Mo can detect this level, he still can't guess how this situation is caused. He never believes in the so-called financial difficulties. After all, the Chinese government is famous all over the world for its wealth. Yes, it is more than enough to support the people of the whole country for nothing, let alone a small Nanzheng City?

Xu Mo didn't care whether the shortage of supplies in Nanzheng City would worsen. If he wasn't in his position, he wouldn't do anything about it. This kind of national event was not something ordinary citizens like him could participate in.As for the life and death of the millions of people in Nanzheng City, he also has no ability to worry about it. There are eggs under the overturned nest. If you don't learn to survive alone in the apocalypse, you won't be wronged if you die.

In contrast, he is more concerned about when he can leave the big prison in Nanzheng City. After all, his parents are still in the capital, and there is Lin Yijing who misses him in Qiantang City, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. For the closest relatives, Xu Mo didn't want them to worry too much.

Thoughtful, his mood was naturally no longer as peaceful as he was looking at the scenery before. Seeing that the time was approaching noon, Xu Mo simply walked down the pedestrian bridge and found a nearby restaurant to sit down.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?" Probably because it's been a long time since I haven't seen a customer coming, the lady welcoming guests at the door is also very enthusiastic.

Xu Mo briefly glanced at the menu hanging by the door. There were only a few dishes to choose from, so he casually pointed and said, "I want this beef noodles."

"Okay, please go upstairs to the private room."

Xu Mo couldn't help laughing, eating a bowl of beef noodles and occupying a private room is something that one would never have dared to think about in peaceful times...

However, Xu Mo finally chose to sit in the downstairs lobby. There was no other reason, but he simply felt that it was troublesome to go upstairs. A bowl of noodles only takes a few minutes, and it is not worth going upstairs.

The noodles are vermicelli, and the meat is vacuum-packed cooked beef. It is served with soup made from beef sauce. Xu Mo picks a chopstick to taste it. The taste is not even as good as instant noodles, barely enough to satisfy his hunger.

Even though it was lunch time, there were still no customers coming. The boss who was also the cook also took off his apron and came out of the back kitchen. He leaned against the door frame and chatted with the welcoming lady who was also the waiter. The topic was to complain about the government. There were mostly martial law orders, and from time to time, there were a few flirtatious words mixed in, which were not nutritious, and Xu Mo didn't bother to listen to them.

The afternoon sun slanted in from the floor, reflecting a halo on the smooth mirror-like marble tabletop. I don’t know that the cicadas on the tree were chirping one after another, noisy but drowsy. [

Summer afternoons are not a good time to go shopping, even before the end of the world. On the pedestrian street outside, there were only a few scattered people left in the pedestrian street outside. After losing the energy in the morning, he would only shout a few times with strength when he saw someone approaching.

Xu Mo took a quick look outside, and was suddenly attracted by a figure from the other side of the road.

It was a girl in a black t-shirt and short skirt with a long ponytail tied on the side. Her young and delicate figure seemed to be no more than 15 years old.

At this moment, she was standing quietly at the door of a suit shop, holding the cupboard in her hand and staring at a pure white wedding dress inside as a foil.

The girl and the wedding dress, expectations and romance, quite a beautiful picture... But this is not the reason for Xu Mo's attention.

Xu Mo just remembered a person from this back view.

That little girl who gets a headache when she sees it, and feels like something is missing when she can't see it.

Although there was no news of the little girl after checking the tracing office, Xu Mo still firmly believed that the girl must still be alive.

No reason, just an intuition.

After a short period of distraction, she looked over, and at some point beside the girl, there was a thin man with a sallow complexion. The man was playing with a gold chain the size of a pencil in his hand, with a lewd smile.

Although it was too far away to hear what the thin man was saying, Xu Mo still guessed the general content. He had seen too many similar scenes during this period of time.

Facing the temptation of money, not everyone can stick to the bottom line. Even before the apocalypse, there were many girls who would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle, let alone in this apocalypse It also gave everyone an excuse to completely tear off their moral cloak.

Falling in order to survive is a fundamentally right and wrong reason.

"Boss, check out, don't look for it anymore."

Throwing down a fragment of a gold ring that weighed more than half a gram, Xu Mo got up and went out to the other side of the road. g! ~!