Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Because currency can’t run in the base, it’s just a base, and it’s impossible to create a new currency. Tickets can solve this problem. Tickets have the same function as currency, and can be used to buy and sell items.

Ye Fu had already heard from Cheng Rin about this matter, and the bill department of the base was already making various bills, which would be distributed to all workers by the end of January.

After stabilization, no one wants to make money and live a better life. In Yuezhou, tickets are equal to money.Only by paying wages can productivity be improved, and with productivity, the base can get better and better.

"I don't know if the base will sell toilet paper and sanitary napkins. This is too important."

Ye Fu's eyes moved, "Toilet paper and sanitary napkins should be sold, after all, when we were in northern Xinjiang, there was a factory for making sanitary napkins in the base."

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Women inevitably have to face these troubles. When fleeing for refuge, the weather was hot and they had to make cloth pads without sanitary napkins. Everyone understood the pain.

After the three of them left, Gao Chunping came with Dou Zi. She hadn't seen Dou Zi for a long time. The light in the eyes returned.

"Doctor Ye, happy new year. I saw a child in the logistics department two days ago. He said he knew Douzi and that you were looking for Douzi. These two days have been busy, so I dare not come here to disturb you. The logistics department is on holiday today. I I brought Douzi here to give you New Year's greetings in advance."

Ye Fu was a little surprised to see their father and daughter, and Douzi was a little shy when he saw Ye Fu, but he still boldly called out "Doctor Ye."

"Has Bean got a job?"

"Brother Gao, you work alone, and the subsidy plus all kinds of tickets may not be enough for you, father and daughter, to live on."

He was wearing some big straw sandals on his feet, his clothes were a little wet, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Seeing Ye Fu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't the blessing word finished?"

"One is enough. Today is New Year's Eve. Go back to eat early. If you are full today, you will have food every day in the coming year."

"But you're only 12 years old."

Gao Chunping sighed, "Although life is difficult, as long as you live, you will get better one day. People should not be afraid of suffering, but at Douzi's age, you should know more words. The world is hard, and those who cannot read will always be difficult. There might be a way out."

"Brother Song said that the stables, cattle pens, sheep pens, pig pens... should all be pasted, and the mammoth and red deer should be printed with the word "Fu."

Gao Chunping turned his head away from Dou Zi, his eyes were already red, filled with guilt and self-blame.

After Douzi and Gao Chunping left, many people came to pay New Year greetings to Ye Fu. At 05:30 in the afternoon, Ye Fu was about to close the door of the carriage, but Zhong Ting was late.

Douzi accepted the whistle, and her eyes gradually became firmer, "I see, thank you, Dr. Ye."

Jiang Rong and Tang Yizheng brought out the fireworks and fairy sticks that were going to be set off tonight, and Xuxu couldn't wait to light a fairy stick, causing everyone to applaud.

Ye Fu nodded, she understood Gao Chunping's thoughts, but Douzi obviously didn't think so.

"The base is full of patrolling soldiers, Dou Zi, if you encounter danger, tell the soldier uncle immediately, do you understand? Don't swallow your anger because of fear." Ye Fu took out a whistle from his pocket and gave it to Dou Zi.

"Ye Fu, you are busier than Cheng Rin, he has no work today."

"At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you come here to find me, and I will give you an answer."

"What job do you want to find, I can help you pay attention."

Zhong Ting wiped off the sweat from his forehead, "Yes, Dr. Ye, Happy New Year."

Ye Fu looked at the busy people, pulled up his sleeves and prepared to help.

"I didn't expect so many people to come to give me New Year's greetings. I talked a lot today, and my mouth was dry." Walking into the living room, everyone was busy, making New Year's Eve dinner, arranging fruits, arranging flowers, and pasting blessings.

Gao Chunping doted on Douzi. When he was at the second base, he went to work and left Douzi alone in the shelter. The two would separate after the earthquake.

"Dad, I want to work, and I want to live with my hands. When I'm not busy, I will still read books. I won't become illiterate."

"Doctor Ye, thank you for helping me find a job. This is for you, please accept it."

Gao Chunping sighed, "There are too many people in the base, and I am mainly worried that she will be bullied."

"Yes."

Fortunately, Douzi didn't become lazy and domineering because of his doting, on the contrary, his personality is more restrained and shy, and he is also very polite, otherwise Ye Fu would not want to help her.

"Zhong Ting is younger than me. He has already gone to work in the logistics department. I am not weaker than him. I can support myself and I can support you in the future."

Ye Fu remembered what Cheng Rin said before that there were not enough cooks in the camp, and his meal time was irregular every day, most of the time he could only eat instant noodles and canned food.

Zhong Ting pursed his lips and smiled, then took out two ham sausages from the holed coat pocket and handed them to Ye Fu.

"Doctor Ye, this won't work. We're all in Yuezhou. We have to support ourselves. We can't always bother you. Although I'm missing a leg, it doesn't affect my life. It doesn't matter if Douzi doesn't have a job. I can support her. She's still young. I want her to go to the base library to read and read, and then find a job in two years."

Ye Fu already had an idea in his heart.

Ye Fu coughed, "What Douzi said is also reasonable. The base now encourages everyone to work actively. No matter men, women, old or young, they have to find a job to support themselves. This is not considered labor exploitation, and children under the age of 13 only need to go to work a day. Six hours, children up to the age of 13, work eight hours a day, and above, can work ten to thirteen hours, more work, more pay, there are subsidized tickets."

"If someone bullies you, you blow this whistle."

"Okay, let's have fun."

"I can do whatever job I want. Only when I have a job can I get a house, get food stamps, clean the toilets, clean the toilets."

"Zhong Ting, are you here too? Happy New Year."

Ye Fu smiled, "You can tell me now, what kind of work do you want to do?"

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Qi Yuan patted Ye Fu's limbs with a pine and cypress branch.

After Zhong Ting left, Ye Fu locked the door of the carriage and entered the space with half a bucket of melon seeds.

This child has strong self-esteem and a sensitive mind, Ye Fu smiled and accepted one.

Douzi shook his head, a flash of anxiety flashed in his eyes, Ye Fu let them enter the carriage, and moved two chairs for the father and daughter.

"So lovely."

Ye Fu took out his mobile phone and took a video for her, Xuxu grinned and compared Ye Fu.

"Eat immediately, everyone come in and serve the food." Wan Tao roared, and everyone entered the kitchen.

"Wow, king crab, quite luxurious."

"It's Chinese New Year, let's eat with an open stomach."