God is Coming

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Chu Jungui and Li Xinyi were walking on the dilapidated long street. In the shadows on both sides of the road, some people could be seen looking at them with ill intentions from time to time. Need to work the same.

The buildings inside the block are also very dilapidated. Many windows are sealed with steel plates, and then a layer of sealing film is pasted to achieve an airtight effect. In the highly developed 35th century, the price of natural wood was much higher than that of steel plates. It seems that there is no building in the whole area that can afford the isolation cover. There are still a few buildings left, but it can be seen that they have been damaged for a long time.

A garbage station appeared in front of the two, and next to them were seven or eight people sitting or lying against the wall. The garbage disposal station is the only place in the entire block that can connect with Xihai City. Garbage will be automatically compressed and processed here, and processed on the spot to become recyclable raw materials.

Energy pipelines emit heat all the time, making it a perfect place for homeless people to resist the cold night.

"Why are there so many poor people in this world?" Li Xinyi asked suddenly.

This is a good question. Chu Jungui activated the political component for 1 second and got 10086 answers, each with different emphasis. Then the political component was ruthlessly turned off just as it couldn't wait to speak.

In Li Xinyi's eyes, Chu Jungui just thought for a while before answering: "Do you want Pan-Star Territory for the reason, or do you look at the problem from the perspective of planetary division of labor, or are we only considering the locality of Xihai City?"

"Is there a difference?"

"There's a big difference." Chu Jungui nodded.

Li Xinyi looked thoughtfully at Chu Jungui and said, "Let's talk about the planetary division of labor first."

"It's very simple. Most of the planets are only of development value, but not suitable for habitation. Take the sea dream star where we are now, the environment is already quite friendly, but the air is still not breathable, and the building needs to be airtight or an isolation cover should be built. , which leads to a substantial increase in the placement cost. On other, worse planets, the placement cost can be thousands of times or even higher than the parent star."

"However, when a planet's mineable resources are exhausted, it loses its value and can only be maintained by subsidies from the central government. After all, most industrial stars are not self-sufficient. From the perspective of the dynasty, it will and will only There are enough necessary materials to sustain life, but when it comes to the interior of the planet, the distribution of these materials must be uneven, and the poor are born in this way."

Li Xinyi asked: "Then why don't you withdraw people from the abandoned resource star?"

"The cost of evacuating a person is much higher than subsidizing supplies. Generally speaking, the cost of evacuating a person is enough to allow 1,000 people to live on the planet until they die. Therefore, regardless of the dynasty or the Federation, the annual evacuation quota is always Very limited. Besides, there are always people who don't want to leave."

Li Xinyi sighed and said, "It's so realistic!"

"Politics are always realistic."

Li Xinyi looked at the people who were snuggling up next to the garbage station to keep warm, and said, "How about I buy this block? Give them jobs and feed them."

Chu Jungui was taken aback, never expecting this little guy to be so rich, he was in awe at the moment.

But admiration is admiration, as a tutor, necessary persuasion, or discipline, is still necessary.

Chu Jungui cleared his throat and said, "This may not be a good idea."

"Why?"

"They don't necessarily want that change."

"How is that possible? Who would want this kind of life?"

Chu Jungui pointed to the homeless and said, "First of all, it's not necessarily that they don't have jobs. Secondly, even if they don't have jobs, many people have adapted to this place. You can't make them live well by remodeling the entire block. Happier."

"Having a place to live and food to eat aren't you happy?"

Chu Jungui smiled and said, "Poor does not mean unhappiness. Maybe making them work hard at the jobs you provide will make them even more unhappy."

Li Xinyi glanced at Chu Jungui and said, "I hope what you said is right. I will observe myself."

Chu Jungui shrugged, that's enough. Everyone has a different understanding of politics, and different weights. Most of the time, it's a matter of choosing one of a few not-so-bad consequences.

The two had just passed the garbage station when they saw several people standing against the wall behind the garbage station. One of the tattooed men straightened up and shouted, "Stop!"

Li Xinyi raised her eyebrows and wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Chu Jungui.

That bastard took out a pistol from his back waist, pointed it at Chu Jungui, and said with a sneer, "I heard that you killed Laotu? You're very brave! But I'm not the same as Laotu. Seeing this What is it? Modified pistol! Look at this carving, look at this caliber, have you heard of a 12.7mm pistol? Be honest with me, or I will make a hole in your body! What is in your bag, Take it out and have a look!"

Chu Jungui opened the handbag, reached out to fish it out, and found a sawed-off double-barreled shotgun in his hand. The deep muzzle was aimed at the four gangsters, and the luster looked particularly ferocious.

"I have never heard of a 12.7mm pistol. I only have this little guy exported by Remington. By the way, the ammunition in it is also modified. It was not originally used to hit people, but to tear down walls. .”

The faces of the gangsters gradually turned pale, and the leader slowly squatted down, slowly put the 12.7mm pistol on the ground, then slowly raised his hands high, and stood up tremblingly.

The four gangsters leaned their backs against the wall, wishing they could squeeze themselves in. Remington's gadget was never used to knock down doors, but now it knocks down walls. Even if someone is hit, it will not delay demolition of the wall.

"Take out all the weapons and put them on the ground." Chu Jungui ordered.

The gangsters obeyed obediently, after all, no one wanted to be taken down as a wall. Most of the weapons they took out were iron bars, daggers, machetes, and pistols. The guns were all old-fashioned pistols, not the modified high-end goods like the boss.

Chu Jungui walked around in front of them, trampled all the pistols into parts, then waved the shotgun in his hand, and said "Fuck off".

The 4 gangsters ran away with their heads in their arms as if they had received an amnesty.

Li Xinyi stared at Chu Jungui's handbag curiously, "When did you secretly get a Remington? If I remember correctly, the model with special ammunition is a controlled product."

"As your teacher, my life is always in danger, so your family gave me self-defense."

Li Xinyi looked at Chu Jungui coldly, "I have a feeling now that even if the world is destroyed, you will not die."

Just as Chu Jungui wanted to be humble, Li Xinyi added: "You must belong to Xiaoqiang."

Chu Jungui completely gave up hearing praise from her. He put the shotgun into the bag, returned to his harmless appearance, and walked forward with Li Xinyi.