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    Don't get me wrong, according to Lu Wei'an, these women were not forced, and no one remotely coerced them from behind, they were all voluntary.  Moreover, this kind of business is very popular. Many refugees have worked hard for several years, and they are willing to find a woman to have children for themselves after saving enough money. The supply is simply in short supply.

    So why not spend more money to marry a daughter-in-law?  This is Hong Tao's natural thought, but Lu Wei'an's answer is very simple. Most refugees can't afford to support their wives and children, so they can only choose one of the two!

    Except for the formal residents who get married collectively in accordance with the law every year, and the alliance bears part of the cost of raising children, the income of most refugees is not stable. Once they can't find a job, their wives and children will have to starve together.

    In this way, even if you are willing to marry, many women may not be willing to marry.  But most men also have the need to breed offspring, so such an industry was born.  In the beginning, it was just a few women doing it secretly in private. Gradually, the industrial chain gradually improved, and the number of practitioners increased.

    Moreover, these women didn't make bad decisions because they were poor. Many of them voluntarily gave up the opportunity to enter the base as official residents and took the initiative to engage in this industry.  .

    They are unwilling to be subject to militarized management every day, to work hard like robots, and even less willing to simply sell their bodies and dignity, but want to live a more comfortable life. Giving birth to men just meets the needs of these people.

    "Then what should I do when I'm old?" Hong Tao can understand part of this statement, but there are still things that he doesn't quite understand.

    "First of all, we must be able to live to old age Many people can't get sick because of a cold, fever or diarrhea. Even if they can afford medicine, they may not be cured" If Hong Tao didn't have a gun in his hand, Lu Wei'an would  Answer this reality that even children know with the eyes of a fool.

    "How much did you spend back then?" Xiao Ma spoke suddenly.

    "Fifteen yuan There are younger and more beautiful ones, but the price is more expensive. I know someone, and he might be able to find the first child" Compared with Hong Tao, Lu Wei'an seems to be more afraid of this taciturn, always-handed woman.  The young man holding a knife is busy showing his worth.

    "Where's the house!" Hong Tao turned his head and glared at the red-eyed pony, interrupting the topic.

    Alas, what the ancients said is too true, food and sex are also.  As soon as I had a full meal and my own safety was not guaranteed, I began to think about the happiness of the lower body.  And it's not just the pony, the tiger's eyes would still be red if they heard it.

    "The front is" Lu Wei'an shrank his neck, returned to his air-filled virtuousness, and pointed tremblingly at a four-story building across the street.

    "Why are there no lights on the high-rise over there?" Hong Tao stopped and looked around, feeling that something was wrong, and it took him a long time to figure it out. None of the houses with lights were in high-rise buildings.  Three or four floors more.

    "Uhit can't be repaired, and it's not safe!" A trace of contempt flashed in Lu Wei'an's eyes again, and he quickly covered it up, and began to tell the story honestly.  Before Hong Tao asked this time, all the questions related to housing in the refugee area were basically covered.

    That's right, the problem Hong Tao discovered does exist, and the reason is very simple, just one, high-rise buildings are not safe!  Not referring to the security aspect being unsafe, but the building itself.

    Although there has not been a major earthquake like that in Xinjiang Province near the capital, it is not without any disturbance. There have been many large and small earthquakes in the past ten years, of which there are two that are relatively strong and destructive.

    After these two earthquakes, most high-rise buildings were more or less affected, such as cracks, walls falling off, doors and windows out of shape and so on.  Some of the quality is not very good, just collapsed.

    Under such circumstances, the survivors would not dare to choose a high-rise building as their home, for fear that they would not be able to escape if they wanted to run again.  It's better to choose a bungalow or a low-rise building to live in. Even if it's not too strong, it's okay, and it's easy to run.

    ? In addition, low-rise buildings, especially old buildings with brick-concrete structure, are easier to maintain. You can rebuild them more comfortably and safely by removing some bricks and tiles from other buildings, and the utilization rate is many times higher than that of bungalows, so they are very popular.

    The four-story building that Lu Weian recommended to Hong Tao is a relatively high-end rental house, or apartment, on this street.  Most of the people living here are refugees with relatively high income and relatively stable jobs.  According to the old world, this is a high-end residential area, except for white-collar workers, it is a small middle class.

    And this four-story building also belongs to the company's property, but this company is not engaged in labor, but in real estate. The name is quite special, Mrs. Xiushan Apartment.

    Yes, this is a company run by Japanese survivors, and the leader is a Japanese woman.  But Hong?Didn¡¯t see her, there are only two old men in the office on the first floor, probably also Japanese, they speak Chinese quite well, but their accent hasn¡¯t changed yet.

    "Damn" When he first entered the building, Hong Tao couldn't help but spit out the national essence.  If you don't look at the outside, it looks like a diplomatic apartment here.

    There are a few children running around in the foyer, and there is a restaurant next to it, with more than a dozen people sitting in it.  Regardless of children or adults, more than half of them have obvious foreign characteristics.  They were also neater than the refugees they saw on the street, but when they saw Hong Tao and the pony, they all showed unbelievable or unfriendly eyes.

    "Isn't this place specially for foreigners?" The remaining half of the people had East Asian faces, but Hong Tao felt that they were more likely to be Japanese or Korean, so he couldn't help asking the question again.

    "The alliance does not allow people to live together according to ethnicity There are many foreign survivors in the refugee area, and they must live with us." Lu Wei'an couldn't help it anymore, and began to show more and more foolish eyes.

    "Damn how much would your house cost if you rent it out!" After chatting with two old Japanese men who were in charge of managing the place, Hong Tao began to learn Chinese again.

    The environment here is good, but the price is even better, which is really similar to the diplomatic apartments in the old world.  A two-bedroom apartment costs ten yuan a month. Although running water and AC electricity are included in the rent, the price is still a bit high.

    "About three or four yuan" Lu Wei'an was a little uneasy, for fear that Hong Tao would go to his own house to squeeze in order to save money.

    "No, tell me the truth, how much money can I earn by working on a construction site for a month?" Hong Tao's mind was a little confused. He thought that food should be the most expensive item in basic necessities, and houses should be the least valuable, but the reality doesn't seem to be the case.  thing.

    "Probably 1 yuan per week" Lu Wei'an hesitated, wondering if he should tell the truth.

    "How much is the shed in the new district a month?" Hong Tao still didn't quite figure it out.

    "The big one is 1 yuan, the small one is 80 cents" Lu Wei'an answered very firmly this time.

    "Well, I'm fucking poor, I'd better live in a shed" Hearing the price, Hong Tao finally heaved a sigh of relief.  It's sarcasm.

    "There are so many unowned houses outside, can I find a few unowned ones and repair them by myself?"

    Hong Tao didn't care about these eyes. When he was a gold digger, he was looked down upon by the soldiers at the checkpoint every day, and he even withheld goods. It's nothing to look at.  However, he felt that it was a bit unjust to spend money to live in a simple earthquake-proof shelter, and it was best not to spend money.

    "You can only live in the planning area of ??the alliance. It is dangerous to enter the red zone without approval, and you will be caught by the patrol and sent to hard labor"

    Facing this old hat who doesn't understand anything and is too low to be high, Lu Wei'an can hardly bear it anymore.  But there is no way, people can fight and kill, if they don't want to die, they can only continue to show their value.

    " Are there any vacant houses in the safe zone?" Hong Tao couldn't bear it anymore. The East Asian Alliance is too good at making money. There are so many houses that are not allowed to live in. They have to live in their designated area. If there is no oil and water in it  You can take the dog's surname as yourself.

    But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Besides, this regulation cannot be said to be too much. At least some life services are provided, such as public security, electricity, and running water. If they don¡¯t make money, how can they maintain it?
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