Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Bernard was meditating quietly. He was still thinking about everything in the past. Gable, who had been kind to him, was indeed a very good teacher and a virtuous politician.

But power is something that cannot be relied upon by virtue, and it has come to an end now.

At this time, the office door was opened again, and Bernal looked at Shirley.

"It's ready Mr. Bernal."

Bernal hummed, he stood up and walked slowly. As soon as he left the room, Bernal walked towards a well-decorated room with some decorations already placed in it.

The other congressmen were waiting, and many of them looked happily at Bernal, who was standing on a stage.

The video broadcast is about to begin, and an explanation must be given to the angry crowd outside.

There have been more than 50 conflicts, and the guards are busy.

After the staff signaled, Bernal put a smile on his cheek.

"Dear citizens of Base 66, good morning!"

Bernal clasped the edge of the table comfortably with his hands and looked at the camera. At this time, the noise of the commotion outside became quieter.

"First of all, I hope everyone can calm down. I apologize to everyone for this sudden break in everyone's peaceful life!"

Bernal bowed 90 degrees to the camera seriously, and angry roars broke out again outside.

"As for the concerns that everyone is worried about now, I can tell you clearly that Mr. Gable is safe and you will be able to see him in a few days. As for this issue, our parliament has actually started to discuss it a long time ago. Start preparing."

After a pause, Bernal said easily.

"Don't you feel that your hard work every day is empty? Do you feel that your hard work may be insignificant in the eyes of others?"

As Bernal spoke, he suddenly changed the subject, immediately put away his smile, and said seriously.

"Because there is no value. Value is the best way to measure a person. There is no value at all in today's society. Although everyone lives very easily, it is very boring because in addition to their own job and side job, they have found other people. There’s nothing I can do, because even if I do it, I won’t get recognition and it won’t have any value!”

Bernal said, quickly motioning to Shirley, who started operating on the computer.

"This is our GDP in the past few years. It has fallen by more than 30% for five consecutive years. This is a very scary thing. Only food production has fallen more slowly, and there is a chart next to it. It has fallen by more than 30% in the past few years. In terms of the acquisition and output of aid transactions with other bases, our output has been much higher than the acquisition. What does this mean? Our selfless labor can not be exchanged for anything in the end, and we can only get rid of the output without any complaints. Output, these outputs belong to the base, not to us personally!”

Bernal's words temporarily silenced the voices outside the parliamentary building.

"What I want to tell you today is not such a trivial matter, but is related to the future of our entire Mars base!"

Charts were soon listed, showing some situations of other Mars bases. Compared with ten years ago, the overall production value has dropped by an average of 46%.

"This is a very scary thing. The entire Mars base has a population of nearly 900,000. Nearly half of the population has no output and relies on the other half to support themselves. Excluding the elderly, children and people with diseases who have no labor force, there are at least 300,000 people left. Human output has been almost zero in the past ten years, which is a very scary thing.”

Bernal said and motioned to Shirley again to pull out a chart.

"This chart shows the output value of various industries. Among them, the output of science and technology and medical care has been almost zero in the past ten years. The crime rate of the entire Mars base is also increasing year by year, and some coercive incidents often occur. The situation of other Mars bases has already Very bad.”

Bernal relaxed a little, and then he spoke.

"We are not independent individuals living on Mars. We have lived very well over the years, but what about other Mars bases? Everyone has complained about the countless aid transactions over the years. Because of the problems with the aid transactions, there have been many outbreaks dispute."

Bernal sighed.

"Please think about it carefully. In addition to reflecting value, the money society can also allow the social market to determine the future planning of the industry, rather than rigidly determined by base demand! For extra questions, I have asked my personal assistant to discuss it later. Published on the Citizen Network, everyone can check it out for themselves. Next, let me talk about the blueprint for the future!"

As Bernal said, an arrangement diagram of 70 Mars bases appeared on the screen behind him.

"In the future, we plan to connect 70 Mars bases, and then develop industries adapted to this Mars base in each Mars base. From Mars Base No. 70 in the east to Mars Base No. 1 in the west, the straight-line distance is 189 kilometers. , once connected in the future, the commuting time between the two bases will only take half an hour."

Bernal talked enthusiastically about some follow-up industrial plans and adjustments to the social structure, including the issuance of Mars coins, basic wages and benefits in various industries, and other issues.

Qianyu stood quietly on the second floor balcony of a small house on a street, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, quietly watching Bernal on the screen on the street actively talking about the blueprint for the future, listening to It does look great.

But it will be very difficult to achieve.

Qianyu knows that if these plans really want to be realized, it will probably take at least 20 years, but 20 years is too long for everyone in the Mars base.

And no one knows how many problems will occur during this long process.

"Xiaoyu, are you really not going to do it?"

Behind him is the owner of this house and Qianyu's old friend.

"I'm not going to do it anymore, it doesn't matter."

Qianyu was a little angry, but this anger has now dissipated. Of course, she knew in her heart that Ike must have no knowledge. An honest man like him would not participate in such a plan. It is just the future, for Qianyu It was fearful, which was the same expression as most people on the street at this time.

Because everyone has never experienced a money society, it is not clear what money means to them. Money can buy things, which is the consensus of most people.

But Qianyu has already thought of many things. Money will determine your life. Those who lived leisurely in the past may starve to death.

"Forget it, let's take a good rest first!"