Chapter 1671: president

"Bruno, after the official start, I will work with you."
Qian Yu was lying on the sofa holding a wine bottle, and in front of him was a tall, square-faced man. He was in his 40s. He was a base facility maintenance worker and the owner of a lounge bar at night.
In the past when Qianyu was a student, she would often come here to do homework and eat something. She was a frequent visitor here. Over time, Bruno and Qianyu became friends who talked about everything.
"You are drunk Xiaoyu, don't drink it, or you won't be able to stand it tomorrow."
It has been more than 1 o'clock at noon, and people continue to protest and demonstrate, demanding that Benal cancel this absurd practice.
The supporters and opponents have been separated. The opponents are on the front of the Council Building, while the supporters go to the back. Because the reform has begun, the Parliament has gathered some supporters in and assigned them to related tasks.
Everything will proceed so fast, it seems that it was premeditated, and what made Qianyu feel uncomfortable is that the captain of the guard Lloyd turned out to be from Benal.
Including some of Qianyu's past colleagues who had a good relationship, only himself and Gable were kept in the dark. Qianyu was very angry for what they did, but now he has nothing to do.
"Didn't you talk about it before? Such a system has come to an end. It's just a question of morning and night."
Although Qianyu was a little drunk, his head was still sober.
"It's not a question of morning or night, but a question of what the are going to do!"
"Don't think about it. No matter what happens here, we can only accept it hard, not complain, because we don't know when the voices of dissatisfaction with the existing system have already begun to gather. This is a matter of time."
Qianyu knew what Bruno said, but it was difficult to accept it because there was no sign.
"Are you really not going to go back? I think if you are in the regime, you can at least do something."
Qianyu shook his head.
"If I go back, won't I become the kind of person I hate most? I'm sorry, I can't do Bruno, I'm the kind of woman with a hard head!"
Bruno smiled knowingly and walked over. Of course, he knew that Qianyu hated those who tended to be inferior. And this change was made without her knowing that Qianyu, as the secretary of the base commander, would definitely not agree with him. People who have betrayed themselves cooperated.
2:03 PM
Benal stood quietly on the balcony outside the base chief's office, watching the crowd demonstrating below, but the weather would be hot and the crowd dispersed.
We have received definite news. The opponents are encouraging everyone to strike, but Bernard had expected such a thing early. Those supporters are fully able to cope with the operation of the base, and one or two months is completely fine.

It’s good to start with those supporters first, and wait for the time limit to be issued a week later. If you are still opponents, after the social structure is officially closed, the amount paid will be reduced by half, and the future basic salary will also be reduced by 20%. A period is calculated based on the output value lost during the period they object to."
"I see, Mr. Bernard, I will draft it right away."
Benal squinted at Shirley, who had turned to the side desk and started to work.
"Actually, Shirley will do it in a few days!"
Shirley did not answer, she had already started to do it. Benal knew that the resentment and hatred in this girl's heart for the past had not been eliminated. Shirley was a second-class citizen.
Not every Mars base is as beautiful as Mars Base 66. In a Mars base, if you dare to defy the base system, you will generally be expelled because each Mars base has a different system.
Once reduced to a second-class citizen in another Mars base, life is very sad and can only be reduced to a tool of slavery for others, and a tool for venting.
The invisible darkness has already eroded the original beauty, but this darkness has not yet enveloped this base 66, which is full of light and hope, so Benal promptly initiated a change.
For most Mars bases, in Benal's view, citizens are basically reduced to slaves to rights, and rights can get everything they need.
Shirley was a sweet gift from the local base director when Benal visited the Mars base on the 18th. It seemed to be a gift that had already been prepared, so it has not been opened.
Benal is very clear about what the other party wants. Benal has received countless gifts, but he has not opened this one. The past gifts have tried his best to please him, and this gift is the only one. At the beginning were the fangs of resistance.
So Benal accepted this gift and brought her back. The result was correct. The girl transformed in a short time and became one of his few confidants.
The turmoil should last for a long time, and Benal estimates that it will last until at least mid-August, a month and a half, which is the limit for opponents.
Any explanation or cover-up is pale and weak. Bernal knows better than anyone else. It is enough to explain this kind of thing once. Whether you agree with it or not, continuing to explain is powerless.
The question now is when the turbulence at other Mars bases will end, and the visitor should already know the situation. During lunch, people from several bases contacted him, hoping that Benal would come forward to solve this problem himself.
The visitor cannot be allowed to return to the voyage, which is necessary, so Benal immediately made the decision to have the bases put all the family members of the visitors on the visitor under house arrest. Tomorrow Benal will contact them in person and ask them to complete the task.
When things like people are suddenly oppressed, they will definitely resist, but after the oppression begins to subtly enter life, they will slowly disappear again.
"It's just that it doesn't matter, after all, the wish for many years has been fulfilled."
Benal gave a happy smile.
Dididi
The phone rang, and Benal picked up the phone. It was the commander of Base 67.
"Congratulations, Mr. President, our side has unanimously approved that you will be the president of the United States of Mars."
The result was obvious. After talking to the person on the phone for a while, Benal laughed.
"Quite everything as soon as possible, an unprecedented new society is waiting for us."
Benal hung up the phone after speaking, and pressed his hands on the guardrail, overlooking the scattered people. He closed his eyes, enjoying something, and the corners of his mouth raised again.
"Congratulations, Mr. Bernard!"
Shirley smiled happily behind him, Benal did not look back, and perhaps the most correct decision he had made in his life was not going to look back.