Chapter 1539 He Lexuan

Clinic, payment desk.

The nurse said to Xie Dongming and others:

“Since there is no need to continue hospitalization, there is no additional cost for subsequent hospitalization.

Now the treatment fee plus medical expenses total 40 points. Since you are level 4 personnel and enjoy 50% reimbursement, you need to pay a total of 20 points. You have prepaid 10 points, and now you only need to pay 10 more points. Points are enough. "

"Okay, thank you." Xie Dongming nodded.

This was less than the points he originally expected to need. Including the welfare reimbursement for level four personnel, only 20 points were needed, which was completely within the range they could afford.

The nurse operated the point card machine and printed out a list.

"There are 1,520 original points. After deducting 20 points, there are still 1,500 points left. Take a look at the list."

With that said, the nurse handed the small list to Xie Dongming.

Xie Dongming took it and thanked him again.

"By the way, you should change his bandages and apply medicine on time. He should also take anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicines regularly. After the fever subsides, you can skip the antipyretics. If care is not taken in time, infection may still occur."

"Thank you for the reminder."

The nurse watched Xie Dongming and others carrying Xie Zihao out of the clinic hall, and shook her head helplessly.

There were three big wounds on his back. Now Xie Zihao's wounds were professionally cleaned, sutured and some medicine applied.

He was carried away. In his opinion, it was better to stay in the hospital for a few days.

Unexpectedly, they just carried it away. In the final analysis, it was to save points.

But they have more than 1,500 points, so there is no need to save.

The other side.

When Xie Dongming and others took Xie Zihao back to their residence,

It was completely dark.

Xie Zihao had already woken up and felt a burning pain in his back.

He gritted his teeth and said to his father: "Dad, you go ahead and do your work. I'll just lie down on the bed."

Xie Dongming placed another folded quilt under his chest.

"Is this more comfortable?"

"It's better. Our B-level accommodation building is still better than the one we lived in before. It has beds." Xie Zihao smiled and looked at the wooden bed he was lying on.

Xie Dongming explained:

"This is issued from above. There are three bunk beds in a room, which can accommodate six people. You can have a good rest. I will ask your mother to take care of you here."

"Yeah, dad, go to the barbecue restaurant and work. Now is the busiest time." Xie Zihao said, lying face down on the bed.

He hasn't slept in a bed for a long time. He usually just makes a bunk and sleeps on the ground.

Unexpectedly, when I came back from a trip, I found a bed in the residence.

And this wooden frame bed still has a refreshing fragrance.

These beds are made of fir wood, which contains a rich wood fragrance and a fresh pine fragrance, exuding a unique fresh, natural and deep feeling.

As he smelled the light fragrance, the tingling pain in his back seemed to ease a lot.

Fall into a deep sleep.

Industrial area.

Lao Huang looked at the mountains of wooden beds and asked a man beside him:

"Brother Biao, how many carpenters are there now?"

The person in charge of Wenbiao Wood Products Factory is currently focusing on making wooden beds and some cabinet furniture.

These things are mainly provided to the residential areas of the trading bazaar.

After Wen Biao heard Lao Huang's question, he answered:

"Of the 104, 30 of them are not carpenters. They help with the work. Now we use assembly line production. Dongfeng got me some equipment. I can use machines to plan bark and cut. It is much more efficient."

Lao Huang continued:

"Well, the latest batch of furniture here, pick some good ones and send them to Oil City to replace the old furniture."

"Understood, those are the better ones. I've kept them all and are waiting to be sent to Oil City." Wen Biao said, pointing to the pile of furniture piled up in the factory.

That batch of furniture included tables, chairs, beds, cabinets, clothes racks and other wooden furniture, which was extremely complete.

Lao Huang gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Brother Biao is still doing things safely. He has already done a lot, right?"

Wen Biao raised his eyebrows and said, "That's about right. I'll send a batch over tomorrow."

"But Lao Huang, what are you talking about?"

"We have to buy furniture for those survivors to live in. How can our own people live in a worse place? It will definitely be better than theirs, otherwise I will be scolded to death by everyone!"

Lao Huang smiled and shook his head, "You are exaggerating."

He is very aware of the gap between housing in Oil City and housing in trading markets.

He proposed a major renovation of the trading market environment and developed three grades of housing.

Each class of rooms has different room types.

There are four room types, double room, quadruple room, six-person room and eight-person room.

According to regulations, Level 5 personnel can choose to live in Class C and Class B housing.

Level 5 personnel live in C-level housing. For one person per night, the rent is between 0.01 and 0.04 points depending on the house.

If you live in Class B housing, you will need between 0.1 and 0.4 points for one person and one night.

However, no matter how many points they have, they cannot live in a Class A house.

As for level 4 personnel,

ABC level three housing can be lived in, it all depends on their choice.

Class C housing is provided free of charge; the price of Class B housing is similar to that of Class C housing for Level 5 personnel. The points they pay for Class A housing are similar to those of Class B housing for Class 5 personnel, which is a huge discount.

As for level 3 personnel,

Both Class C and Class B are provided for free. Class A housing costs about 0.01 to 0.03 points per person per night depending on the house. In fact, it is almost the same as the points paid by a Class 5 person to live in a Class C house.

In short, people living in level 345 houses must pay points no matter what kind of house they live in. People in level 5 must pay points no matter what kind of house they live in. However, people in level 4 live in C-level houses without points, and people in level 3 live in B-level houses without points.

If you want to live in a better house, you must pay more points.

The higher the level, the fewer points you will be awarded for living in a good house.

In fact, just looking at the points paid in one night, it is not high, but if it is calculated over the month, it is quite a lot.

For example:

For a group of Level 5 personnel, there are 30 people in their team. If they want to live in a B-level four-person room, one person will need 0.3 points per day, 9 points per night, and 270 points per month.

This is a huge number.

Similarly, if it is a group of Level 4 personnel, the same 30 people, living in the same Level B house, they only need to pay 27 points.

If it’s a group of 3-level non-staff personnel, 30 people, living in the same B-level house, it’s free! No points are spent.

This is the difference in treatment brought about by different levels.

This gap in treatment is reflected in many places, and it is only a gap in the housing field.

The higher the level, the less points you can spend and you can enjoy better conditions.

This is housing in a market, and the housing in Oil City is no worse.

In Oil City, there are mainly single rooms, double rooms, four-person rooms, and six-person rooms. There are no eight-person rooms like those in the trading market.

It also provides round-the-clock electricity and hot water.

Air conditioning is provided in the summer and heating is provided in the winter.

Basically everyone has their own locker in the room.

Now Wen Biao compares the housing in the trading market with the housing in the oil city, worried that some combatants will have opinions that the people in the trading market live better.

Lao Huang naturally felt that it was too exaggerated.

He was well aware of the disparity.

Lao Huang did not continue to argue with Wen Biao and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I'll go back first."

"Right."

"Brother Biao, I have something to remind you. I think we can expand the logging team and find ways to cut more wood."

Wen Biao frowned, "Why? We can't finish the wood cutting now. We have piled up a lot of the wood they transported."

Old Huang said quietly:

"Brother Biao, no one knows when a natural disaster will come. Once a natural disaster comes, we won't be able to cut the wood. But if we cut the wood in advance and transport it in, we can still do things when the natural disaster comes."

"And these woods are very useful. They can also be used to make charcoal."

"The natural disaster has just passed," Wen Biao said, scratching his arm.

"It's not short!"

Lao Huang looked at the lights in the business district and sighed:

"It's been two and a half months. No one can predict a natural disaster. We have to prepare in advance."

Wen Biao was silent for a few seconds, a natural disaster.

It's like a huge stone weighing on everyone's heart.

Every natural disaster that comes is a test of life and death, to survive the natural disaster.

"Endure." The word "endure" is enough to prove how difficult natural disasters are.

In the past five or six years since the end of the world, natural disasters have almost never stopped.

The most difficult thing is the series of natural disasters. Before one natural disaster ends, the next one comes.

This series of natural disasters happened several times. There was an earthquake before, then a volcanic eruption, and then a blizzard, with black snow falling. This kind of snow was a blizzard mixed with volcanic ash.

Black snow covered the entire earth, black night, black ground, everywhere you saw, there was only one color: black!

There was also the last thunderstorm natural disaster, with shocking and terrifying lightning. The intensity of the lightning was so dense that it destroyed the heaven and the earth. As soon as the thunderstorm ended, there was a heavy rain, lightning, and thunder.

Then came the flood

The most common natural disaster is heavy rain. If the heavy rain lasts for more than half a month, floods will inevitably occur.

Wen Biao, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly felt less good when he heard Lao Huang talking about natural disasters.

He thought of the natural disasters he had experienced before, especially the last one. He had not seen the sun for more than three months, which was really depressing.

He took a long breath and said slowly:

"Okay, Lao Huang, I only know what you said. I will talk to the director of residence tomorrow and ask him to add more people to me."

Lao Huang coughed a few times and said, "Yeah, I can't control this matter, so I'll tell you, Brother Biao."

"You are a level 2 outer city personnel, and I am a level 3 non-staff personnel. It is really embarrassing. Hahahaha."

He hid his smile with embarrassment, because in the trading market, there were many people with higher levels than him, but he had to manage the trading market.

Wen Biao patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Old Huang, don't be anxious. How long have you been joining the Zhangshu Base?"

"In addition, I heard from Director Ju that supervisors will be sent over from the headquarters tomorrow. In addition, a group of people may be upgraded in the near future. Maybe these two things are related. Please give it a try."

When Lao Huang heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

"Are you here for an inspection?"

Wen Biao gave him a look that said you know what I'm doing, but he didn't say anything.

"Thank you, Brother Biao." Old Huang clasped his fists and thanked him.

Wen Biao patted his shoulder, "Old Huang, I think you can get promoted."

Old Huang laughed and said, "Thank you for your words. I don't care much about the level. The main thing is that I am now a third-level non-staff member in charge of the internal affairs of the trading market, which is not very convenient sometimes."

"I understand!" Wen Biao also laughed.

"Okay, I'll go first." Old Huang said and was about to walk towards the oil city.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Wen Biao suddenly shouted.

"Do you have anything to do later?"

Old Huang thought for a while, "No, I'll go back and have a rest later."

Wen Biao shouted to the employees behind him, "Pull down the rolling shutter later, and I'll leave this to you."

"Yes, Director Wen."

"Let's go for a drink together, I'll treat you." Wen Biao said, holding Old Huang's shoulder.

Old Huang was a little embarrassed, "I won't go to Tingfeng Tower. I'm old and I don't have the strength."

"What are you talking about!" Wen Biao patted Old Huang's shoulder hard.

Hiss!

It hurts!

Old Huang grimaced in pain.

"I mean to go to Helexuan Restaurant and eat together!" Wen Biao said.

"Helexuan is a bit expensive. I can't let you spend money. I'll treat you." Old Huang gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Although Helexuan is expensive, Wen Biao has helped him a lot recently. He should treat this meal!

"No, how many points can you, a third-level non-staff member, have? I'll do it. I have more points!" Wen Biao said with a smile.

"Well, okay." Old Huang nodded awkwardly.

Helexuan, the official restaurant.

The most high-end restaurant in the trading market.

The official self-operated restaurant in Oil City, the minimum consumption of a meal is 50 points.

A meal for ordinary survivors in the trading market is just a tortilla, worth 0.25 points.

In Helexuan, 50 points are enough to sell 200 corn cakes.

It is equivalent to 200 meals for ordinary survivors.

It is not something that ordinary people can afford.

(Seeking monthly tickets)