It was not until the Hummer disappeared in sight that the tax officer straightened his back and soaked a large area of ​​his clothes on his back in cold sweat.

"Uncle, drink some water and let it hurt!"

The person who spoke was that the tax officer's nephew was Ding Hao, who was his assistant and a district mayor of the Wanshi regime.

The district mayor here is different from the district mayor in the main world. The district mayor in the main world refers to the chief executive of a district in the city, while the district mayor here refers to the leader of the community, and the entire community is under his control. It sounds inconspicuous, but imagine that as the leader of nearly a hundred survivors, it is still very glorious, and every civilian living in the community must pay him the management fee to obtain the right to continue living.

This is a bit like the ancient landlords. The district mayor owns community-wide land property. He only needs to charge a management fee on time every month to avoid having to worry about food and clothing.

Although the position of district mayor is only the smallest administrative region in the entire coalition government, it is a watershed that divides the rich and the civilians. The higher the administrative position, the more powerful and richer it is.

Although the administrative function of the tax officer is not strong, he is a fat man and can get a lot of benefits from the survivors. Therefore, Ding Hao spent a lot of money on fifty nutritional agents before changing to an assistant position.

At this time, the tax officer had just eaten it and was worried that there was no place to vent his feelings. He shouted at Ding Hao, "Drink your sister! If you can't find that old man, we will be in trouble and still stand still. Why don't you go to the slave market to invite the old man back just now? Remember, no matter who buys him, you have to buy him back at any cost, and say the government requisitions, go quickly! Go quickly!"

Ding Hao had never seen his uncle get such a big angry, and he was so scared that he was already in vain. Before the tax officials finished yelling, he had already boarded a motorcycle and rushed into the city like a flying one.

segmentation

Zhang Yuntian was handed on the back of the bus chair and could not use teleportation at all. He could only watch the ranks of slaves he had been labeled as, and slowly drove into the city with the bus.

The entire city is almost no different from the main world, but it looks even more dilapidated, and there are very few vehicles on the road. Most people use walking or bicycles as transportation tools. This is not because they don’t have cars, but because they can’t afford gasoline. Now there are so many gasoline reserves in the entire city, and it’s less to use, so the price is extremely expensive. Except for the government, only a few rich people can afford it.

The bus drove on the main street of the city for more than ten minutes, turned to the right and came to a square. There was originally a stone statue in the center of the square, but only the cornerstone was left, and most of the surrounding floor tiles were broken, and weeds emerged from the gaps between the bricks, embellishing the ground green.

A stage was built on one side of the square. There were more than a dozen people sitting directly opposite the stage. Each of them looked lazy and with a little expectation, a cordon was set up around the square, and a gun guard stood every ten steps, blocking thousands of civilians watching the fun.

"It's also good to be a slave. At least you won't be hungry, and you don't have to worry about zombies coming." Li Junhai talked all the way around Zhang Yuntian. Because his nutritional mixture had expired, he was also stuffed into the slave bus.

Zhang Yuntian glanced at him dissatisfiedly. He said before that slaves had no freedom and had to work all day. Now he started talking about the benefits of slaves. I really don’t know if this guy has no position at all or is deceiving himself.

Li Junhai seemed to have never understood what it means to observe his expression and still said to himself: "Do you know? The rich people here can be polygamous or polygamous. As long as they can raise them, they can marry as much as they want!" He dripped his hands, stroked his hair back, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled at Zhang Yuntian, "How is it? Am I so handsome? Will any rich woman fall in love with me?"

Zhang Yuntian almost fainted by his mouth with bad breath. If he hadn't been tied up with his hands, he really wanted to go over and slap him with a big mouth. He turned his head to the outside of the car window and saw two twin sisters standing on the stage, standing there in exposed clothes, with their eyes low, looking pitiful, and standing there at a loss.

The host was holding the microphone and spitting out the measurements, cultivation and expertise of the sisters. Many men sitting below had already shown greedy eyes, and some people even began to prepare to raise the sign to bid. When the host said that the starting price of ten nutritional agents, Li Junhai was shocked, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Zhang Yuntian almost vomited blood and thought to himself: If you are a woman, you will definitely not be as valuable as a man. Whoever falls in love with you is really blind.

"Those two girls are so young, they will be bought by others. They will inevitably suffer some torture. What's there to envy?" Zhang Yuntian looked at the two girls on the stage indifferently. They were finally bought by a fat man over 50 for the price of thirty-five nutritional agents. This situation is not much news in the end of the world. A man's lower body will always have a strong interest in women.

For girls, serving a master is better than serving a whole team of survivors. From a point of view, they may be lucky.

There are very few girls among this group of survivors. They soon entered the men's auction. Before they officially took the stage, each reported their own specialties, hobbies, weight and height as required.

Zhang Yuntian wrote on his specialty: Before the end of the world, he was a top student, and after the end of the world, he was a slag. Eslag is a unique word in the end of the world, which means a type of person who does not have the courage to resist zombies and is particularly good at running away. Although this type of person cannot be named a warrior, he often lives the longest.

Li Junhai wrote on his specialty: The third leg.

The auction process of male slaves is very dull. No matter how the host fools them, the people in the audience are not interested. Although men can do some physical work, they also eat a lot. The laws here do not allow slaves to starve to death when there is enough food. Therefore, unless someone needs to open up the land, they are unwilling to be a sucker. The reason why they sit here is to sell a few young meats. When the cute girl goes back, the rest of the time is basically sitting there and walking through the motions.

In the end, except for two young meats who were sold to an aunt who was about 40 years old and had a stingy face at the price of fifteen mixture, the average price of the others was about the same mixture. More than 30 slaves were sold out in half an hour.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yuntian was sold to a district chief's house with Li Haijun. Fortunately, they were not assigned to the same job position. Because Zhang Yuntian was a top student, he was assigned to accompany him. Li Haijun was bought not because of his third leg strength, but because of his compact muscles all over his body, he was assigned to the work group.

Everyone entering this city needs to tattoo barcodes on their wrists, which is equivalent to everyone's ID card. You can know the identity of the barcode owner and whether they have a criminal record by scanning the device. This is a very effective management method.

In fact, people here are not worried that the slaves will escape, because both the master and the slave are very clear about one fact:

The reason why slaves became slaves is because they could not pay taxes. What is the point of escaping if someone is in difficulty in supporting themselves? It is better to work in the owner's house, where you have enough food to eat, comfortable rooms to live, and a whole well-armed army to resist zombies. The most important thing is that they don't have to worry about being robbed by other survivors or being eaten as food.

Compared to the chaotic world outside, the territory of the World Government is simply paradise.

The district commander who bought Zhang Yuntian was named Gu Hongbo. He was originally the company commander of a certain unit and had a daughter named Gu Wanting. He just turned sixteen this year, and he was in his prime.

He didn't want his daughter to become a tomboy who only knows how to kill zombies, but hoped to become a well-educated and educated girl like her mother. That's why he bought Zhang Yuntian, who was ignored and became her tutor.

This is Gu Wanting's fifth teacher. The previous few are much better than Zhang Yuntian in terms of academic qualifications and experience. One of them is even a professor at a certain university. Even so, they will be driven away for half a year and in more than a month. The so-called driving away is a re-auction. Such slaves are often incorporated into the ranks of pioneering.

This is not because they have not learned enough, but because Gu Wanting does not play according to the routine. Normally, the teacher teaches above and students learn below. The teacher is responsible for keeping homework papers, and the students work hard to do the questions and then do the questions.

But Gu Wanting likes to ask questions very much, and is the type of questioning that is thorough. She keeps asking until the teacher cannot answer it. However, the education that teachers receive when they are in school is not like this. Many questions are directly matched with fixed usage and agreed usage. That's it. Where do so many questions come from? I choked back all these things. If I ask again, I will ask the parents to tell their children that they are naughty and don't study hard. Therefore, they don't know some questions themselves, so how can I answer them for Gu Wanting?

What's more, everyone's knowledge field is different. Once a liberal arts student is asked about math questions, most of them will be confused.

At this time, Gu Wanting was wearing a light green dress and was sitting at the desk, with her bare calves raised, looking at the newly appointed tutor with disdain.

Zhang Yuntian sat opposite her, staring at her without any retreat. The girl in front of her had fair skin, big eyes, duck-blooded face, and delicate facial features. She belonged to a very cute type, but her development was a bit slow. If she didn't look at her breasts, she was a very cute girl.

"If you want to teach me, you must first be able to answer the questions I have. Hehe, only in this way can you prove that you are smarter than me and be qualified to teach me! Otherwise, you can only go back and forth from wherever you go!"
Chapter completed!