Chapter 16 Codename: Restart

This was the first time Su Bai touched a real dragon coin. In the past, he had only seen others use it in transactions.

He hurriedly untied the thin rope. There were five dragon coins in the small roll, two 100-denomination dragon coins, one 50-denomination dragon coin, one 20-denomination dragon coin, and one 10-denomination dragon coin.

Looking at such a large fortune, Su Bai was in disbelief.

The dragon coins in this world are very valuable and will not depreciate, because all dragon coins are uniformly issued by Longxia Country, and all are added with very rare precious metals according to the face value.

In other words, the value of the dragon coin itself does not depend on the issuer, but is valuable in itself.

The average salary in District D is 20 dragon coins a month.

Of course, this refers to the ideal average. The real rich and poor are unequal, and the income is also unequal. Some are ridiculously high, and some can't even afford to eat!

These 280 dragon coins are basically the income of an ordinary person in District D with better conditions for more than a year.

In addition, the consumption capacity of dragon coins is also very strong.

1 Dragon Coin can buy 10 synthetic breads, and these 10 synthetic breads can even support a person for a month with water.

So this money is definitely a huge sum for Su Bai.

Su Bai kept walking around the room with the money. After a long time, he stopped and opened the material bag he received, which contained 5 synthetic breads and two bottles of 500ML filtered water.

Su Bai made a decision quickly!

Start looking for a job tomorrow! Since he can be allocated a house, there is a high probability that new positions will be vacant after this turmoil.

He needs to make money. This money cannot be moved unless it is absolutely necessary. Only by saving enough money can he leave the D6 area and go to a higher-level area, which will be safe!

Not every attack by alien species will be so lucky to survive.

Dragon City A District, in the huge auditorium.

One urn after another is neatly placed, and behind each urn is a photo frame, all of which are the people who died this time.

The atmosphere in the entire auditorium was very heavy.

Some low sobbing sounds could be heard faintly.

This memorial service was very simple. After all, this incident was not glorious. To be more or less, there was a desire to fade the past as soon as possible.

In the central area, Han Qi stood quietly in front of four photo frames side by side, with a silver medal hanging on her chest. She saluted her companions heavily.

"Don't be a good person! Why did all the people in the team die, and only you survived." A middle-aged woman with gray hair who had lost her mind looked at Han Qi sadly.

"Don't say it!" Other family members nearby hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm going to say that my son is dead! ! But she survived and got promoted! She stepped on their bodies to get there!"

"Enough! Stop talking nonsense!" A middle-aged man next to him shouted angrily.

"I'm going to say..."

"Pop!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around them quieted down. The middle-aged woman covered her cheeks and finally burst into tears.

Han Qi's expression became more and more silent. Her hands behind her back were clenched into fists, and her nails were embedded in the flesh.

"I'm sorry, she was a little emotionally out of control." The middle-aged man apologized tiredly.

Han Qi shook her head and silently saluted them. Finally, she turned and walked out of the auditorium.

When she walked out of the auditorium, Han Qi reached out to take off the medal on her chest! This medal was as painful as a needle.

"This is your honor."

A calm voice came from the side, interrupting Han Qi's action.

Han Qi turned his head and looked over. I don't know when Zhang Lengyue appeared next to him. Han Qi saluted and replied silently.

"I don't want this honor. It doesn't belong to me, but to my dead companions."

"We are soldiers, and our final destination is the battlefield, so you don't have to feel sad for their death. As for their families, someone will take care of them, and I think they will be happy to attribute this honor to you. You will go further with this honor." Zhang Lengyue said expressionlessly, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this, Han Qi slowly let go of his hand without taking off the medal.

"I have applied to my superiors, and you will get a place to study at the highest military academy in Longcheng. This time, the academy has opened a very important special subject, code-named Restart! I believe you will not disappoint me." Zhang Lengyue simply continued.

Hearing Zhang Lengyue's words, Han Qi was also slightly startled, and asked Zhang Lengyue in disbelief.

"Restart? What is this?"

"Restart means unblocking the banned mecha project!"

"Isn't this strictly prohibited by the parliament? How could it be suddenly launched?"

"The parliament is not willing to do this, because other countries broke the agreement and secretly launched the banned mecha project, so we can't be too pedantic and conservative!"

"What about artificial intelligence?"

"Don't worry, this time all weapons will be changed to manual mode and the intelligent mode will be removed to avoid the tragedy of history."

"I understand!"

After Zhang Lengyue finished his explanation, he turned and walked into the auditorium.

Only Han Qi was left there.

In District D6, Su Bai was in a store, asking if a store needed manpower.

Unfortunately, the answers he got were all negative.

This was the third day he had been looking for a job, and it was harder to find than he had imagined.

Su Bai squatted helplessly on the edge of the street. At this time, there were many people queuing at the street entrance in front of Su Bai. Under normal circumstances, this kind of queuing was rarely seen, and there were special soldiers to maintain order. Thinking of this, Su Bai walked over.

"Excuse me, what is this for?" Su Bai asked politely.

"Working as a laborer, with three meals provided." The soldier looked Su Bai up and down and replied coldly.

Hearing this, Su Bai went straight to the end of the line and lined up. He was also a little curious. What was this for? So many laborers were needed.

Soon it was Su Bai's turn.

The person in charge of management was a middle-aged fat man wearing a leather jacket and with a bloated and greasy body.

The fat man was swaying in his chair.

"What's your name? Do you have citizenship?" The fat man just glanced at it and closed his eyes and asked casually.

"Su Bai, I have citizenship."

"Three meals are provided. If you work for three days, you will be given an extra synthetic bread every day. If you perform well, you may even get a reward. Do you understand?" The fat man was too lazy to even open his eyes.

"Okay!" Su Bai nodded.

"Stand aside."

Su Bai consciously walked to the side of the crowd and stood there. There were all coolies who passed the screening, at least more than 500 people.

When the number reached 1,000.

The remaining people in the queue dispersed.

The greasy fat man walked in front of Su Bai and others and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Introduce myself, my name is Lei Dong! I am the supervisor in charge of you this time. I have already told you about the benefits. You can rest assured that you will not lose a penny. But I will tell you the truth. There is a big risk in doing this! If you die or become disabled, don't come to me. You are worth this price. If you have any problems, you can leave now!"

The people present looked at each other. Although they were a little worried, no one left. To put it bluntly, they came to do odd jobs, and they would definitely not survive.

"Very good! Since no one is leaving, then it is settled. Every 20 people stand in a row!" Lei Dong waved his hand.

Soon everyone present lined up.

At this time, a soldier came up and took away a row of people.