Vol 2 Chapter 289: Running storm 44/5 more

Huang Tingwei and Zhang Xiaotian also stopped, let Zhang Huai'an's brows wrinkle, his face was cloudy, and he looked at the two doubts, waiting for them to give themselves an explanation.
"In the future, we will not only continue to issue food stamps, but also gradually turn food stamps into hard-earned currencies in the gathering place, so that the entire gathering place will be tied to us. We will use the economy to kidnap them. At that time, we say East. They dare not go to the west..."
"As long as we control all the resources, the food stamps are indifferent. We have to turn our blind food stamps into their personal wealth. Once we are harmed, their wealth will shrink, so they will be for us. The interests go desperately·····

The two people said their reasons. In fact, there is only one real reason. Just like the currency of the previous life, the currency itself has no value. It is just a piece of paper, but the country uses this paper to tie all the nationals to it. The common interest, the pursuit of wealth, is actually just the pursuit of paper thickness.
The most outstanding thing is the United States. The United States deceives the whole world with the theory of capital as the king. When other countries frantically reserve the dollar as foreign exchange, he prints a lot of dollars to hoard resources, and one day, after this fragile chain breaks, With the depreciation of the dollar, the financial crisis sweeping the world broke out, and when everyone was crying, the United States was laughing because he had accumulated enough resources to officially announce the arrival of resources as the king’s era, and the previous decade, The whole world is paying for the development of the United States.
"Reputation · The key is credibility. Let most people believe that we are invincible. Our materials are endless. They will believe that we have issued papers and regard paper as their whole body and property. They have a future and hope, they will defend us. As long as we don't collapse, they will become our followers, our workers, peasants and soldiers. This is what the brothers have been doing before, conquering the flesh. It’s easy, it’s hard to conquer people, but it’s easy to be conquered by the people.

Huang Tingwei officially summed up, Zhang Huai'an, Lu Xiaobu, and Zhang Xiaotian looked at Huang Tingwei with a stunned look. Huang Tingwei said that it was terrible. They only lived for the sake of pursuing a piece of paper for the rest of their lives. In the end, those pieces of paper even Wiping the buttocks feels hard. The most important thing is that they recognize it, but they are still thinking about continuing to use this kind of worthless paper to trick others into playing for them. Huang Tingwei is really too bad.
At 13 o'clock noon officially began to redeem, crowds of people will be full of redemption points, afraid that they will be late, to wait until tomorrow to redeem. The atmosphere at the scene was very hot, the sun on the top of the head was hot and hot, and most people could not wait to exchange at the first time. They had to stand in the unobstructed open space with the sun, waiting for everyone to be embarrassed for a long time. A fire.
No one is not filled with anxiety. They want to use the fastest time to exchange food in their hands, and then return to their simple house to avoid the raging sun in the autumn. Unfortunately, the long queue in front seems to have no end. They are denying the fact that they can be exchanged for food today. Many people have lost their senses in the chaotic noisy under the scorching sun and heat waves.
"Ha ha ha · · · change it · · · · change a lot of food ···a lot of food ··· can not finish ... · I can not finish ... · give you · · · give you · · Give you all..."
A man in his thirties, his stunned man suddenly went crazy. He shouted loudly in the crowd, jumped high, hit the people around him down, and held a grain ticket in his hand. Every time he screamed, every hop Once, I threw out the food stamps in my hand, and the food stamps thrown out were robbed by everyone. Only a handful was grabbed. Many people found nothing, and looked at the hands of the madman with a grain ticket. The eyes were red and big. Drink a madman and throw it on him to it.
The crowd was chaotic. They waited in anxiously, and they were suffering under the heat wave. The heart was full of fire. Like the explosive packs that were waiting to be detonated, the fuses appeared. Many people lost their senses and rushed to the middle. If they couldn’t get through, The food stamps of the robbed people, the screams, the screams, and the painful calls when they were beaten were preached in the crowd.
"Tata Tower·······"
The deafening heavy machine guns awakened the irrational crowd. They either stood or sat, or fluttered or lie, looking at the direction of the gun, but saw two heavy machine gunners aiming at a 30mm cannon. Everyone is afraid, how can the flesh and blood body compete with the heavy firepower.
"Let's let go. · Let's go and go. ·········"
A group of men carrying a nine-five rifle rushed into the crowd, smashed them with a butt, and the crowd dispersed, revealing the open space in the middle. There were more than ten people lying on the open space, most of them holding their heads and calling them, and a few lying. There was no movement there, and there were several lengths of steel bars, or small knives, and the blood was full of blood. There were a few small rice tickets scattered in the blood.
A corpse was towed away, and several broken rice tickets were still in the hands of the corpse. One of the wounded was towed away. They tied the meter in their chests tightly to see who was one. The nervous look of the parasitic nerves.
The deceased was towed away, and the wounded were mixed in the crowd if nothing happened. Then the crowd automatically resumed order, and they lined up in a long queue, standing in the blood pool that was previously left.
"It's crazy... Are those people cold-blooded? The dead are dragged away. If you don't die, you will continue to line up. Is life worse than a dog in their eyes?"
It’s a woman who said this. The woman is a long-lost Jona. Standing next to her is a soldier wearing a paratrooper uniform. The soldier is still dressed. The long hair is tied to the forehead with a leather belt. The patch of the winter paratroopers, if not the waist of the pistol black is bright ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the body of the clothes washed clean, others thought he was just a poor poor.
The two stood under a small shed in the market area. Jona wore a black veil skirt that faintly exposed the underwear, and shook the fan with the wind. The soldier looked at the front of the crowd and didn't blink.
After waiting for a while, seeing Xiaobing did not pick up his own words, Jona was somewhat upset and said with a grin:
"What's wrong, yesterday is not still good, how can you see it there today, you don't talk? Do you see that they have no food?"
Jona had some doubts. These days, she realized that she had only a small soldier to rely on, and she put down her former pride and frustrated the small soldier. Although the soldier was still cold and hot to her, she was no longer as impressed as she used to be. Leaving his own way of life, in this case, Jona decided to rely on the soldier as a lifelong reliance, as long as he can have her in his heart.
The soldier shook his head and reached out from the pocket to pick up a stack of large rice bills bundled with plastic rope. Looking at the rice tickets, the soldier was hesitant. The rice ticket in his hand was most of his grain reserves. Nearly 50 tons of grain will evaporate from the air.
"How many meters are there in your hand, tell me..."
When I heard the question from the soldier, Jona’s face was pale. She could only have the meter ticket left. It was her only spiritual sustenance and her biggest secret. This was her exchange for the female soldier’s battalion. She looked at it. The man asked her and made her feel the tremor from the soul.
The soldier saw Jona's appearance, knew that she had misunderstood, did not explain much, and looked at the exchange point. The previous chaos calmed the anxiety in the hearts of the people. The crowd consciously lined up and waited for the exchange, although the time gradually It was close to 15 o'clock, but no one was in a hurry.
"I... I have 25 tons of meters left, all here, you take it..."