From Propulsion City To Multiverse

Dongting blue waves, the ancient city of Yueyang.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there is light rain on Tianjie.

Under the oil-paper umbrella, white clothes and short hair.

The young man in a hurry came to a simple mansion with the sign Yueyang Government Affairs Training Center hanging on the mansion.

Put the oiled paper umbrella in the personal wooden lattice at the door.

Morning Brother Lu!

Hearing the voice behind him, Lu Qinghou turned around, smiled and cupped his hands and replied: It turns out that Zixing is going to announce the assignment of positions today, and I don't know where he will be assigned?

The gray-clothed youth said with a smile: Since you have come, you will be safe. It is all for the common people.

That's right, fame and fortune are just a fleeting moment, I want to learn a lot from Zixing. Lu Qinghou said with some self-ashamedness.

After a while, the two came to the school.

There were a total of 300 people present, all of whom were students of the first cohort of the Yueyang Government Affairs Crash Course.

Zhou Li looked at the young people who were full of vigor, and encouraged him:

This time, a total of 93 people passed the graduation exam, and those who failed can repeat the exam. Whether you graduated or not, your life has just begun. Don't forget your oath. Keep learning and keep up with the times.”

Clap clap! All the students applauded quickly.

Hope you don't get bureaucratic,

Never forget that you are a common people. You are not herdsmen on behalf of heaven, nor are you the parents of the people. You are the children of the people. Treat the people like children honoring their parents.

Your salaries and utensils are all given by the people. Without the people, there would be no you. The people are the foundation of the country. This is the bottom line that you must engrave in your heart. Only by remembering this can you avoid going astray.

Clap clap! The students applauded again.

Zhou Li pressed his hand: The road ahead is long, don't forget your original intention; in the future, people's flags will be planted everywhere. I encourage you all!

mutual encouragement!

The following is the announcement of the graduation list and job arrangement...

All the students held their breaths for a moment.

...

Liu Cunyi, 86 points, good at agriculture and water conservancy, temporarily working as a clerk in Wuling Agriculture Department...

Lv Qinghou, 82 points, good at mathematics and physics, recommended to Panyu Institute of Physics for further studies...

...

Congratulations, you're done. Lu Qinghou congratulated Liu Cunyi who was on the side.

Liu Congyi also said happily: We are all happy together. Brother Lu will go to the Institute of Physics for further studies. He will surely achieve something in the future.

Other students are also talking with each other. Those who successfully graduated are thinking about the future; while those who have not graduated are secretly encouraging themselves to strive to complete graduation in the next semester.

After the rain, the sun shines.

However, the sky is still groggy.

Lu Qinghou, who brought his graduation certificate and recommendation letter, walked through the long alley and returned to the Tongfu Inn.

Scholar? You're back. Tong Xiangyu put down his little abacus.

Lu Qinghou, also known as Lu Xiucai, said with a smile, I graduated successfully.

Congratulations, I asked Dazui to cook two more dishes today. Tong Xiangyu was also happy for him.

But Lu Qinghou was a little hesitant, and finally said that he was going to Panyu.

Tong Xiangyu asked in confusion: What does the Institute of Physics do?

Lu Qinghou thought for a while, and organized his language: It is an institution that studies the laws of the universe, and it is somewhat similar to the Qin Tianjian in the Northern Dynasty.

So that's the case, the salary should be good, right?

Lu Qinghou smiled and explained: The wages of civil servants in the alliance are almost the same. The monthly salary of an intern researcher is 8,000 yuan, and that of a full-time researcher is 15,000 to 30,000 yuan. In fact, the salary of the general is only 90,000 yuan a month.

So few? Tong Xiangyu was very surprised.

She runs the Tongfu Inn. This month, excluding expenses and taxes, the revenue is probably more than 7,000 yuan. The main reason is that the business of the inn is sluggish and can only rely on catering.

Fortunately, the taxation of the Human Revolutionary Union is very simple. After the business tax and personal income tax are paid, there are no other taxes.

If it was before, the business of Tongfu Inn was even better, but the monthly income was only five or six, equivalent to five or six thousand yuan, and sometimes it even lost money.

All the money has been eaten up by the exorbitant and miscellaneous taxes that have been cleverly set up. In addition, you have to be filial to the local yamen, which is commonly known as the wharf worship, otherwise the three shifts and six rooms in the yamen will ruin your family in minutes.

This is also the reason why a group of individual merchants quickly embraced the Human Revolutionary Union.

The absence of exorbitant taxes, coupled with the substantial increase in the income of workers and peasant households, quickly stimulated market consumption.

The most popular industries now are barbers, tailors, and snacks.

Even Tong Xiangyu tore down the gate of Tongfu Inn and added a snack item.

In the public service system of the Human Revolutionary Federation, salaries are comprehensively considered based on length of service, degree, and position, and are divided into six levels, ranging from 5,000 to 90,000.

Overall, it's not too high, and it's not too low.

The monthly salary of county magistrates in the Northern Song Dynasty was 30 taels, which was about 30,000 yuan. The problem was that they still had a lot of subsidies, jobs, and black income.

Three years in Qingzhi County, one hundred thousand white flowers and silver.

Otherwise, why did the ancient scholars sharpen their heads and want to be an official? Naturally, it is profitable.

In addition, the Central Plains Dynasty also had a hidden disadvantage, that is, the special group of local officials. They were not officials, but government officials who had been passed down from generation to generation in the local area. This group was also the hardest hit area for corruption.

The Human Revolutionary League directly cut all the officials, and only had one status as a public servant, and they employed different places and rotated regularly to avoid collusion and a nest of snakes and rats.

The relatively average salary level is also conducive to supervision.

The Human Revolutionary Federation wants to make corruption useless, even if it collects money, there is no way to spend it.

After all, the income level has already limited the consumption level. A family with an annual income of 200,000 yuan spends 300,000 yuan. Where does the extra money come from?

You say ancestral?

The Human Revolutionary Federation has a property reporting and publicity regulation for personnel entering the public service system. Everyone must clearly account for the property they own.

If you want to launder the stolen money, there is no way.

Even calligraphy, paintings, antiques, and articles are not allowed to be sold privately to the public by public servants, and once discovered, they will be treated as corruption and bribery.

Want to sell calligraphy and painting? All right, resign first.

Of course, the Human Revolutionary League does not completely prohibit it, but can only follow the route of Datong Publishing House and government-run museums.

There are books and family antiques, which can be submitted to Datong Publishing House, or sold to government-run museums.

Anyway, even a pair of couplets is not allowed in private, unless it is given to others. The only way for public servants to earn income is salary, bonuses, allowances and public sales.

Bai Yulou is rapidly promoting the industrialization of quantum computers, and will soon enter the information age, and there will be no more concealment.

The quantum computer in his soul can be extremely powerful, and even the future development trend of a planet can be violently analyzed through quantum computing.

For him, all kinds of information in the territory are simply a piece of cake.

Even if all the human computers in the 21st century are added together, plus those human elites, there is no way to compare the processing power with Bai Yulou alone.

This kind of superhuman working ability beyond the times allowed Bai Yulou to have a clear picture of internal affairs, big and small. If he wanted to make small moves under his nose, it was like playing cards in front of his eyes-without concealment.

Lu Qinghou didn't think this salary was too low, because Bai Yulou was only 90,000 yuan.

What's more, the price of goods in the NRG is not high. For example, Champa rice costs about 8 to 10 yuan per kilogram.

Eight thousand wages can buy 1 ton of Champa rice.

Before industrialization reaches the predetermined scale, Bai Yulou will not easily increase the overall wages. Only a relatively fair wage system can avoid rapid social polarization between rich and poor.

He didn't want to create another group of masters, which Bai Yulou could see clearly from the surviving diehard landlords.

Retaining a certain economic foundation, coupled with previous traditional concepts, led to the mentality of these people who are still unwilling to integrate into the Human Revolutionary Union.

They think that their superiors, those assholes, should farm and work for them, and they should scold Fang Qiu and point out the country in the officialdom.

Bai Yulou knows very well that once there is a large gap in income, those high-income earners will gradually deteriorate. They will take all this for granted, and those with low income are inferior people who do not work hard and are not smart. These inferior people.

But they don't consider that they are just a small link in the division of labor in the whole society, and once the big environment collapses, it will be difficult for them to be alone.

The Jiangnan scholar-bureaucrats and wealthy businessmen in the late Ming Dynasty had such a mentality.

Indeed, this is also a kind of entropy increase.

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