Zhou Sheng withdrew his dull eyes from looking out the window, and glanced at Zhuang Wenxing: "It's not."

"The management's deliberate suppression did not suppress public care for too long."

"After all, the human civilization of Proxima Centauri has a complete promotion system. For those with high enough ability, promotion is not a difficult task."

"It took a turn for the worse when the first public servant stepped foot in the management of the company."

"When all natural people find that their jobs will be lost sooner or later, they choose to hug each other to keep warm."

"Hold together?" Zhuang Wenxing's expression moved slightly. He had heard this word just now, "You mean..."

Zhou Sheng nodded, and said in an affirmative tone, "It's the companies you interviewed for."

"The development time of public supporters is relatively short. Although the population has an advantage, they do not have much advantage in social resources."

"Therefore, when all natural persons group together to form super-large-scale companies, companies built by public supporters have no room for survival."

"Fortunately, the Academy of Sciences discovered this in time."

"Chairman Ren Feng and Chief Scientist Zhang Zhengqing introduced a regulation in time."

"Every unit, or every company, must have a certain number of public supporters."

Speaking of this, Zhou Sheng smiled wryly again and shook his head: "The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall."

"After the introduction of the regulations, those companies with natural persons grouped together will loosen the restrictions on the most basic employees. Public supporters can apply for the most basic positions, but if they want to be promoted, they may also apply for management positions..."

"Sorry, no way."

"That's what happens to you during the day."

Zhuang Wenxing stared blankly at Zhou Sheng in front of him: "Then, what should I do next?"

Zhou Sheng laughed lightly: "Choose a company with public supporters, where you can be promoted, but the scale of the company is small, and it will be suppressed by large companies."

Zhuang Wenxing's eyes showed strong unwillingness.

"Then when can we..."

Zhou Sheng naturally understood what Zhuang Wenxing meant.

He sighed softly: "Perhaps, we have to wait until the public raiser enters the parliament and the Academy of Sciences."

"However, the situation of grouping over there is more serious than that of enterprises."

"The chairman and the others are also powerless about this situation."

Zhuang Wenxing was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "Then, just wait."

……

a few days later.

When Zhuang Wenxing was looking for a job, a piece of news came.

In City No. [-], a public guardian had conflicts with several natural persons.

The public supporter was seriously injured and was sent to the city's central hospital. His life and death are still uncertain.

And those few natural persons insulted all public supporters in the street, threatening that public supporters are only worthy of the lowest jobs!

As soon as the news came out, the entire Proxima Centauri was in an uproar!

Because the influence was too bad, it even attracted the attention of Ren Feng, the chairman of the council.

Several natural persons were swiftly arrested and sentenced to death for crimes against humanity.

The council's resolute action immediately silenced the noisy voices in the Proxima society.

But vaguely, it can still be felt that the atmosphere of gunpowder between public supporters and natural persons has become stronger.

……

Lu Yongchang raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing in the holographic projection.

"So, what did you do after that?"

"It will lead to such a serious war?"

After chatting so far, he already knows the reason why the human civilization of Proxima Centauri has been reduced to this day.

war.

The war between the natural man and the public man!

In Lv Yongchang's view, although the conflicts between the two are deep, a war of this scale is not yet possible.

Even, as long as they are guided, this confrontation will gradually improve as time goes by—as long as there are public supporters in the parliament and the Academy of Sciences, the strength of the two parties will be balanced.

Ren Feng sighed forcefully.

"I was in a hurry."

"That incident of blatant confrontation sounded the alarm for me."

"I don't want the human civilization of Proxima Centauri to follow the old path of Proxima Centauri civilization."

"I want to quickly resolve the dispute between the public guardian and the natural person, so I issued an order."

"I decreed that natural procreation be banned."

Ren Feng whispered a shocking news.

Suddenly, a look of astonishment flashed across Lu Yongchang's face.

What the hell? !

"What happened next?"

Lu Yongchang asked in a deep voice, "Where is Zero? Haven't you simulated with Zero?!"

"later……"

Ren Feng's eyes were full of pain.

"At first, the proposal was opposed by countless people."

"The successful experience of the last time made us get carried away. We did not take into account the opposition of others, nor used zero for simulation, and forced the implementation of this proposal."

"The proposals were successfully implemented under the watchful eye of Parliament."

"Natural fertility gradually disappears in Proxima Centauri."

"But what followed was an increasingly serious differentiation phenomenon."

"This time, it is no longer within companies, enterprises, or parliaments, but between cities."

"City No. [-] has gradually become a gathering place for natural people."

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-]... These cities have gradually become the residences of public supporters."

"Because of the successful implementation of the proposal, we did not pay attention to this phenomenon."

"After all, we only need to wait for a period of time. When people age naturally, the disputes between the natural person and the public-raised person will naturally disappear."

"but……"

"One day, City Three declares its independence and declares war on all natural persons."

Chapter 426 The Eve Of The War

Ren Feng's voice echoed in Lu Yongchang's office through the loudspeaker.

Different from the era of the earth, the current human beings have more powerful lethal weapons.

In the event of a civil war, these weapons would do far more damage than Earth Age.

What's more, whether it is the humans of the Proxima Centauri or the human fleet, they are now living in closed cities on the surface.

Once the outer walls of a city are destroyed, the outside environment is enough to kill all humans in a city without any weapons.

Therefore,

Even Lu Yongchang held his breath at this moment.

"What was the outcome of the war?"

He looked at Ren Feng and Zhang Zhengqing in the holographic screen: "The natural man has won?"

Ren Feng nodded, then shook his head again.

"The entire war lasted for more than ten years."

"At the beginning, whether it is a natural person or a public foster person, they all retain the last reason."

"There was just a little bit of friction on either side."

"Parliament and the Academy of Sciences are also trying their best to promote reconciliation between the two groups."

"After all, the human civilization of Proxima Centauri cannot withstand a civil war."

"Natural people and public-raised people maintain a strange balance."

"Until the eve of total war."

……

The earth calendar is 2353 years.

Proxima III city.

This is a city made up of public supporters.

At the same time, it is also the "capital" in the minds of public supporters.

the reason is simple.

The first public supporter councilor was born in this city.

And this war was also promoted by this public supporter congressman.

In the eyes of all public supporters, he is a ray of light in the endless night.

However, it is clear that the group of natural persons does not see him that way.

Zhuang Wenxing walked on the busy street, looked at the busy people around him, and let out a long sigh of relief.

More than ten years later, he got his wish and entered his dream job.

For more than ten years, City No. [-] has not stopped its development because of the declaration of war.

The urban nurturing center provides a steady stream of fresh blood for the city.

Compared with more than ten years ago, the total population of the third city has increased several times.

At this moment, the originally empty city seemed to have returned to its appearance hundreds of years ago.

That was the "pastoral age" when the human fleet had not yet left.

Yes, in everyone's mind, the era when the People's Federation Fleet had not yet left Proxima Centauri has become an idyllic era among various works of art.

People at that time had no disputes and no worries about food and clothing...

And today's No. [-] city, with its population increasing year by year, has such a "taste" vaguely.

At least, people are coming and going on the street, and the smell of fireworks in the city is gradually getting stronger.

It's just that, compared with the "Pastoral Era", the human touch of City No. [-] at this time is not maintained by blood ties.

Rather, the so-called "birth batches".

When passing by a snack bar, Zhuang Wenxing's ears twitched slightly.

"Hey! Boss, which batch were you born in?"

"Me? Early! Batch 3A231610, bro, which batch were you born in?"

"Hey! My fellow! I'm from batch 3A231612! Maybe we met when we were two hours old!"

"Hahaha! It's a coincidence!"

"It's a coincidence, how about it, it's cheaper?"

"Go, go, go..."

"Hey! That's not right! How can I remember that you didn't say that in the store next door last time?"

"Huh? Brother, did you remember it wrong? Anyway, I was born in batch 3A231612 today!"

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