Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1560: This represents identity
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Tania closed the book in hand, leaned against the table and pinched the dull forehead. She was surrounded by more than 20 doctors who participated in the training course of the legion's medical staff, and everyone was exhausted by the teachers of the professional class.
After evacuation from Havana, the Legion ’s medical system was in a semi-paralyzed state. But the regimental commander felt that he could not let everyone idle, and simply organized to learn and improve business capabilities.
Study, study, study, endless study.
Tania tastes the pain of having a Chinese as a leader. As a Cuban, she has never experienced such a tense learning life-someone is forcing you to study every minute. The whole army is this atmosphere, it is terrible!
Put rude books into a backpack and Tania will get home when he gets up. She is a family member of a senior officer of the Legion. Her husband Zhang Hong is the head of the Legion, and he belongs to the highest class of the Legion.
Out of the temporary school, Tania wanted to call a car to take him home. However, the life committee of the study class sent her a shopping voucher that stated her name and identity, and even included the types of goods she could buy.
Tania has seen similar shopping vouchers, but she is a little different, and the product types are more than ordinary people get. She was still very happy to think about the preferential treatment she could enjoy.
Go shopping!
The dull head immediately became refreshed, and a strong desire to spend money broke out in Tania's heart. She shouted a car and took herself to the address stated on the shopping voucher. When she arrived, she discovered that it was already full of traffic.
Compared to the special supply store consumed by ordinary legion members, the store where Tania came did not even have a sign. But as soon as she showed the shopping voucher to the guard at the door, a waiter responsible for the welcome shopping guide came out to entertain her.
"Madam, what do you want to order?" the waiter greeted attentively.
The store layout is plain, but the things on the shelves are dazzling. It has been more than two years since the cataclysm, and for the first time, Tania has the feeling of entering the hypermarket. This is very rare in world's end, which is short of commodities.
"I need some clothes." Tania said.
"Underwear?" the welcome attendant asked.
"Yes." Tania nodded.
For the clothes, the army is full of grudges.
After the cataclysm, it entered the nuclear winter. At that time, it was good to have clothes on. I do n’t know if the legion brought a lot of old clothes from there, although the warmth is too ugly. Regardless of status, everyone is dressed like a beggar.
And this situation cannot be improved for a long time, because the agriculture and industry of Wasteland are finished, there is no cotton, no chemical fiber, no clothing, and there is no clothing industry.
Occasionally there will be some collected fabrics on the market, which are extremely popular goods. Tania himself was forced to learn how to make clothes. The clothes that can be made are common, and he can only say that it is stronger than a beggar.
Underwear is more troublesome than jacket. For women, the lack of suitable underwear is a disaster. In the nuclear winter, everyone has no choice but to wear clothes if they have clothes. But now that nuclear winter has passed, people have a strong desire to buy clothes.
"What is your size ...?"
"S's."
"Ma'am, you are in good shape. This rose silk cutout is perfect for you. Would you like to try it on?"
As the waiter showed a new set of French "Xian Dai Er" underwear, Tania felt that his heart was hit. The corners of her mouth could not be lifted uncontrollably, and her eyes could not be removed from her clothes. "I think I must haven't been in contact with these underwears for too long, and my psychological expectations are met instantly."
Looking again, Tania saw more underwear and coats of different styles. These are all well-designed fashion models, and each set is amazing.
"Our legion really is the best." Tania praised heartily. Being able to provide such exquisite goods in such a bad world can only be achieved by Aurora Legion.
The waiter also smiled sweetly: "Praise the commander of the army, we all rely on him to maintain our lives. I heard that the dignitaries in North America can only wear ragged clothes, no matter how powerful Power is far behind us in terms of quality of life. "
For this remark, Tania very much recognizes that people who can enter this store also nodded with a smile. Aurora Legion doesn't work, but it's hard work to attract internal members and improve cohesion-working hard for the legion can lead a good life, and confronting the legion will be dead.
Tania quickly selected five sets of underwear and two coats. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was that all the good things were expensive, even if the salary of her and her husband belonged to the first class of the legion, there was no way to purchase it indiscriminately. To this end, she had to buy a highly imitation bag, and then a dozen sets of ordinary clothes.
The large and small bags are full of hands, and Tania walked out of the store with enthusiasm, shopping and spending money really made women feel good. But she came out a few steps, and someone approached slowly, bowed and asked: "Madam, can you take you a few minutes?"
"What's the matter?" Tania looked at someone who suddenly appeared. She didn't worry about safety because the internal security of the legion was very good. She was only surprised by the person's intention.
"I am a business representative of the Brotherhood of Iron and Steel, specializing in trade contact with the Legion. I heard that the Legion began to sell some rare daily necessities to insiders, and I also wanted to purchase some. You have clothes in your hands. , I am willing to double the price to buy, how? "
The sudden emergence doubled the price casually. Tania is a little touched, but she still shook her head and said: "Sorry, I also need these products myself."
Just kidding, there is a quota. It ’s not just that you have money to sell. Mastering these quotas is even a symbol of identity and place.
"How about twice the price increase?" The person who came did not give up, "I beg you to sell me half of it, OK? My chief asked me to complete the procurement task, otherwise I will be fined."
"It's really pitiful, even to buy clothes." Tania is somewhat sympathetic, she asked: "Now the news is spreading so fast? We have just started selling here, you steel brothers want to grab the goods? "
After hearing this question, which business representative was full of bitterness and sighs, "I really do n’t understand that Aurora Legion is the source of the goods from there? But now in just one day, there are almost ten specialty stores in Cuba. Sell out of stock, the whole market is extremely hot.
Your army is only over 1 million people, our Steel Brotherhood has tens of millions of people, and the number of dignitaries is dozens of times more. Our business representative office received a telegram from North America this afternoon, requesting as much fashion and cosmetics as possible. The high society within us has a longing for these things. "
Commercial representatives of the Brotherhood of Iron and Steel spit out a few words, this ‘Zhumen wine smells bad, the road has frozen bones’ is not uncommon in Wasteland. Anyway, Aurora Legion also guarantees the ability to have a meal at the bottom, but other organizations concentrate resources on the top.
Comparing these two, Tania feels that although his army is well-organized, things are complicated and the power is a little worse, but life is much better. She finally shook her head: "Sorry, I still can't sell it to you. Because these things represent my identity and status, money can't get these."