Rise of the Wasteland

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Tania closed the book at hand and leaned on the table and squeezed his drowsy forehead. She was surrounded by more than 20 doctors attending training courses for Legion medical staff, and everyone was exhausted and tortured by the teachers of professional courses.

After evacuation from Havana, the Legion's medical system was semi-paralyzed. But the head of the army felt that he could not let everyone be idle, and simply organized to learn and improve business capabilities.

Study, study, study, endless study.

Tania has tasted the pain of being a Chinese leader. As a Cuban, she has never experienced such a stressful study life-every minute and every second someone is forcing you to learn. The whole army has such an atmosphere, it is terrible!

Pack rough books into a backpack and Tania gets up and goes home. She is the family member of a senior army officer. Her husband, Zhang Hong, is the leader of the regiment, and belongs to the highest rank in the army.

Out of the makeshift school, Tania wanted to call a car to take her home. However, the life committee of the class gave her a shopping voucher, which stated her name and identity, and even included the types of products she could buy.

Tania has seen similar shopping vouchers, but this one is a little different. She has more types of goods than ordinary people. She is happy to think about the preferential treatment she can enjoy.

go shopping!

Dizzy head immediately became refreshed, Tania burst into a strong desire to spend money. She called a car and took herself to the address indicated on the shopping voucher. After arriving, she found that it was already busy.

Compared to the special stores for ordinary Legion members, Tania came to this store without even signboards. However, as soon as she showed the shopping voucher to the guard at the door, an attendant who was in charge of the welcome shopping guide immediately came out to entertain her.

"Ma'am, what would you like?" The waiter greeted him attentively.

The store layout is plain, but the items on the shelves are dizzying. More than two years after the cataclysm, Tania felt like walking into a hypermarket for the first time. This is too rare in the last days of the scarcity of goods.

"I need some clothes," Tania said.

"Is it underwear?" The welcome waiter asked.

"Yes." Tania nodded.

Regarding clothes, the Legion was full of grievances.

After the cataclysm entered nuclear winter, it was good to have clothes at that time. I don't know where the Legion got a lot of old clothes, although the style is too ugly to keep warm. Regardless of status, everyone is dressed like a beggar.

And this situation can not be improved for a long time, because the agriculture and industry of waste soil are finished, no cotton, no chemical fiber, no clothing, and no garment industry.

Occasionally there will be some collected fabrics on the market, which are extremely sought-after goods. Tania herself was forced to learn how to make clothes, but the clothes that can be made are common, but she can only say that they are better than beggars.

And compared to outerwear, underwear is a more troublesome topic. For women, not having the right underwear is a disaster. In the nuclear winter, everyone had no choice but to make up when they had clothes. But now that nuclear winter has passed for a year, people have a strong desire to buy clothes.

"What's your size ...?"

"S."

"Ma'am, your body is so good. This rose silk cutout is perfect for you. Would you like to try it on?"

With the waiter showing off a new set of French 'Xin Daier' underwear, Tania felt her heart was hit. The corner of her mouth couldn't be lifted, and her eyes couldn't be moved when she stared at the clothes. "I think I must haven't been in contact with these underwear for too long, and my psychological expectations were satisfied instantly."

Looking again, Tania saw more underwear and jackets of different styles. These are well-designed fashion models, and each set is amazing.

"Our legion is indeed the best." Tania sighed heartily. Can provide such exquisite goods in such a bad world, only Aurora Corps can do it in this world.

The waiter also smiled sweetly: "Praise the legion, our lives depend on him. I heard that those in North America can only wear tattered clothes, no matter how powerful they are, in The quality of life is far less than us. "

To this, Tania applauds, and those who can enter the store also smile and nodded. The Aurora Legion can't do anything, but it has worked hard to attract internal members and improve cohesion-working hard for the Legion can lead a good life, and it will have to die against the Legion.

Tania quickly picked five sets of underwear and two coats. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was that the good things were expensive, even if her and her husband's salary belonged to the first level of the Legion, there was no way to buy it freely. So she had to buy a high imitation bag, and then a dozen ordinary clothes.

Big and small bags were full of hands, Tania walked out of the store with great energy, and spending money on shopping really made women feel good. Within a few steps of her coming out, someone approached slowly, bowed and asked, "Ma'am, can I take you a few minutes?"

"What's the matter?" Tania looked at someone who suddenly appeared. She didn't worry about security, because the internal security of the legion was very good. She just wondered what this man came for.

"I'm a business representative of the Brotherhood of Steel. I'm responsible for trade ties with the Legion. I heard that the Legion has begun to sell some rare daily necessities to its internal staff. It ’s clothes. I ’m willing to double the price. How about that? ”

The man who suddenly appeared doubled the price casually. Tania was a little tempted, but she shook her head and said, "Sorry, I need these goods myself."

Just kidding, there are quotas. It's not easy to sell with rich money. Mastering these quotas is even a symbol of status and place.

"How about a double price increase?" The comer didn't hesitate, "I beg you to sell me half of it, okay? My chief requires me to complete the procurement task, or I will be punished."

"It's pitiful that you have to snap up even your clothes." Tania had some sympathy, and she asked in return: "The news is spreading so fast? We just started selling here, and your Brotherhood of Steel wants to grab the goods?"

After hearing this question, which business representative is full of bitterness and sighing, "I really don't understand where the Aurora Corps sourced from? But now in just one day, more than a dozen special stores throughout Cuba are almost sold out. Goods, the entire market is extremely popular.

Your army has only over one million people. Our Brotherhood of Steel has tens of millions, and the number of powerful people is dozens of times. Our business representative office received a telegram from North America this afternoon asking for as much fashion and cosmetics as possible. Our high society is desperate for these things. "

The business representative of the Brotherhood of Iron and Steel made a few grievances, and this ‘Zhumen wine smells bad and the road has frozen bones’ is a common occurrence in wasteland. Anyway, the Aurora Corps also guarantees that the capable bottom can have food to eat, but other organizations have concentrated their resources at the high level.

Compared with these two, Tania felt that although her legion was strict, things were mixed, and her power was worse, but her life was much better. She finally shook her head and said, "Sorry, I still can't sell it to you. Because these things represent my identity and status, money can't live without them."