The Death Knell

"Yes, the fee is very reasonable. The environment here is very beautiful. My friends and I like it very much."

Death Knell is still wearing his black and yellow armor, which is not a problem, because now he is on the ground, and he is regarded as a rich man by default. If you have money, you can wear whatever you want here.

There are no police in the city, only the security forces of different companies. Naturally, there are no rules that hinder the freedom of the rich.

However, the adjutant's side is fully cracking the network of this era, and it will take some time to create the so-called universal electronic currency, so Su Mingcai and the receptionist were chatting and procrastinating.

"Hee hee, thank you for your affirmation, then when will the payment be made?"

After smirking professionally, the receptionist can probably get a commission from the picnic expenses. She is very impatient, and all qualified company dogs are like this.

"This is our first time here, and we would like to know more about the green space picnic business in your company building." Su Ming poured water on the lime packet of the self-heating hot pot, stopped when he saw that the water level reached the baseline, and covered it with water. Lid: "Maybe I will come here for a picnic in the future, do you have a membership?"

The answer is....of course.

The water company has always been a membership system in history. After customers open an account, they keep adding money to the account in exchange for services. Of course, their company also has a 'greenfield service package in front of the door'.

As much as you pre-charge, you can have free picnics as many times a month, and the corkage fee is also free; you can enjoy professional butler service if you recharge to a certain amount; if you charge enough million points at a time, there will be flying shuttles to and from.

As long as they are willing to spend money, they can serve people as if they were in heaven.

Of course, if they don't have money or want to default, they can also send people to hell.

The **** here is not about the afterlife world, but the factories under the surface. Qualified businessmen will not kill people. They will send 'contract slaves' to the production line to continuously extract value.

And murder? That is to obliterate labor, obliterate future profits, and be a loss-making business.

Although the cost of a picnic at Death Knell is almost the total wages of ordinary workers for several years, but the society is like this. The value created by the workers is not equal to the remuneration they receive, which is called exploitation.

A worker creates a value of '10' for a capitalist, and the capitalist can give him a 'currency' worth 0.1. This is the gameplay.

Seriously, Su Ming felt that even if The Flash came to the 25th century, he would not be able to save this Midtown. What this city needs is a clown...

"Sir, are you still a member? Do you want one?"

The woman on the other side of the drone spoke again. She wanted to get the money quickly, and there was some coquettishness in her tone:

"I have been authorized by the manager. If you apply for the junior membership now, I can make the decision to reduce the fee of 10 credit points for you today, that is, you only need to pay the membership fee of 10,000 points, plus the consumption of 1,100 points today. That’s it. The discount margin is an astonishing 0.09%, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

No matter what other services the members have, Su Ming thinks it's worth it for making this joke anyway.

Eyes wide open, he has lived for so many years, and has made countless transactions, and he has never seen such a low discount...

"Haha, you are such an interesting woman, I'll do it, come over and scan your face."

The adjutant has already registered an account for this era for Death Knell, and obtained a large amount of electronic money through network technology, so Death Knell can naturally squander it.

The transaction was established, and the receptionist completed another order. She was also very happy.

The machine gun on the drone retracted immediately after the transfer was successful, and instead it took out a violin from the cabin.

First came a festive melody, then congratulations to Mr. Slade for becoming a respected member user, followed by good wishes for the common future of everyone, and finally, he said goodbye and left with great interest.

Of course, before the drone left, I did not forget to broadcast a previous advertisement to deepen the customer's impression.

In addition, she also secretly asked for a good review through verbal cues.

"Fur...is this the enterprise of this era?" The orangutan exhaled a puff of smoke, and he didn't know what to say: "To make money is to let them understand, and they even charge for breathing fresh air. "

"Don't care about these details. We are not here to live. You don't need to worry about these things. You only need to think about reverse lightning."

Picking up the beer in his hand, Su Ming watched the small holes on the lid of the self-healing pot keep spewing out hot air, and explained to the orangutan with a smile:

"Actually, you can't blame the water company, because the animals and plants in nature were originally extinct in the 23rd century, and the flowers and trees we see now were made by scientists later based on genetic technology. A company wants to For green space, every blade of grass has to pay royalties to other companies."

After knowing this, if you take a breath, does it feel different?

"Hey, when you say it, I seem to feel the smell of money in the air."

After listening to this, Bobo sucked in a breath. The big environment on a certain future timeline is so terrifying? !

But what can he do with a gorilla?

Besides, following the death knell, I never have to pay a penny, just eat and drink along, so...hehe! When is hot pot good?

Little Superman is very calm, he doesn't worry about these things at all, but Jesse is a little bit about to move, UU reading www.uukanshu. com she said:

"I want to look everywhere, this middle city is completely different from what I know..."

"Don't run around, come, let's eat shrimp slips first."

Death Knell lifted the lid of the hot pot, pushed the pot towards her, and stuffed her with a plastic spoon:

"The technology of this era can observe the movements of speeders. Some companies have corresponding capture equipment. If you don't have money, you will suffer. Because the roads in the city are contracted by major companies, as long as you step on it, You have to pay a lot of various fees, mainly tolls.”

"Actually, you can go to see it, you don't need to ask the death knell at all."

The wicked witch can use chopsticks very proficiently. She often eats Chinese food takeaways, while filling herself with yuba in red oil, she pushes the girl:

"You can run out an astronomical toll in one second, and if we can't pay it, we will have a conflict with the consortium. "

"Death Knell can do the same thing, maybe easier than me." Little Superman put food in his mouth with a sunny smile: "But, I like it a little bit now, the local people here really respect it. Rich people, and we are rich people now."

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