In Area C on the 495th floor, the exterior wall is gray and green, and the activity center is covered with various graffiti, and six or seven girls walk in with excited, expectant, or nervous expressions.
Their clothes are simple and the color scheme is monotonous, mainly blue, black, white, and green, but they all have exquisite appearances and are just right for their youth.
Glancing at the only LCD screen on the entire floor, the leading girl couldn't help but whisper:
"I don't know what kind of husband the company will assign me?"
"It's mainly about your personality." Next to her, the girl in the green top and blue trousers bit her lower lip and said.
As the second generation of genetically modified drugs to popularize, they are not worried about their future husband's appearance and height, anyway, they are above the standard.
The leading girl glanced at her companion:
"You have forgotten, in addition to people of our age, there are also those whose wives have passed away, some of them are in their forties or fifties, have not undergone genetic improvement at the embryonic stage, and have many defects."
In order to ensure that there are enough newborns, their company stipulates: "Anyone who is over 20 years old or has graduated from higher education and has not married freely will be arranged by the company, and those who do not accept it will be punished uniformly by the 'Order Supervision Department'. The first violation is to reduce energy rationing, deduct the corresponding contribution points, and the second violation is to be expelled from the company and fend for itself in the ashes."
Similarly, those who are widowed and have no offspring are compulsorily allowed to participate in the unified distribution after three years of widowhood and under the age of 60.
"Moreover, even if it's not these people, don't you expect your future husband to be in an M-class family?" Another girl joined the discussion and joked.
The company is divided into three levels: one is D-level employees, from D1 to D9; the second is the M-level management, from the director level represented by M1 to the corresponding board members and chief scientists of M3; Three has no alphabetical code, only one title, that is, "Big Boss", an extremely mysterious lady.
The girl in the green top and blue trousers curled her mouth and said:
"When have you heard that people on ordinary floors are divided into spouses on floors 346, 347, 348, and 349?"
346 to 349 are the floors where M-level managers live, with abundant energy supply, and the per capita housing area is more than ten times that of ordinary employees.
The only exception is the higher education stage, as there is only one university in the entire company, on the 350th floor.
The children of ordinary employees need exams to decide whether to start working or enter university, while the children of management can get higher education without exams.
Within the company, there is no one who does not want to be a manager, and there is no one who does not want to have a relationship with the management.
As for the "big boss", ordinary employees don't even know what she looks like, let alone contact with her, only at the end of the year, at the beginning of the year, or when a major event occurs, they can hear her voice through the radio, so few people fantasize about being appreciated by the "big boss" and rising to the management at once.
Of course, it is rare to say that there are still some, but not much.
The leading girl smiled when she heard this:
"So I have always let you fall in love freely in school, look at Chen Bei, her husband was booked by the 'Material Management Department' as soon as he graduated, and there must be a background at home!"
"Meng Xia, are you embarrassed to say? Why don't you fall in love freely?" The other girls mocked at the same time.
"Don't you know me? What I do best is to talk about it." Meng Xia was not ashamed at all to admit that she didn't have the courage.
After laughing about this for a while, the girl wearing a green top and blue trousers asked curiously:
"Meng Xia, do you know what level Chen Bei's husband's family is? You have always been very familiar."
Meng Xia glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said:
"He said he was the director of the mobile cluster of the Ministry of Security."
"Wow...... when the girls were amazed, a group of young men walked in at the gate of the activity center.
The two groups looked at each other for a few seconds, each slightly shy and looked away, after all, no one could say whether their future husband (wife) was opposite.
A man who was almost 1.75 meters tall and had a refreshing spook glanced at the old tables in the activity center and the long benches and back chairs around the tables, and said to his companion beside him with a little apprehension:
"Shang Jianyao, what kind of wife will the company assign to me?"
His companion was about 1.85 meters tall, with straight eyebrows, bright brown eyes, a deep face, and slightly messy black hair that covered half of his forehead.
The young man named Shang Jianyao glanced sideways at his companion and said:
"First of all, you have to be assigned to talk about what it is like."
He was wearing a dark blue two-piece suit, his arm muscles bulging, and the fabric had some lines, looking masculine and powerful.
"Ha, you're not so unlucky, are you? This time, there are only two more men than women." The man who was 1.75 meters tall and had relatively ordinary facial features laughed.
His expression gradually settled, and he babbled:
"Will they look down on me, I am only 1.75 meters tall after genetic improvement, I am not handsome, and my grades in all subjects are only average ......"
Shang Jianyao said with a serious expression:
"It's not the key, it's your name."
"Name? What happened to the name Long Yuehong? My dad's surname is Long, and my mother's name has a red letter in it, how meaningful." Long Yuehong said to herself suspiciously, "Yes, the company's unified distribution will not look at how tall I am or what I look like, it is said that it is all random to exclude blood relationships...... Ah, will they treat me as a woman because of my name and assign me a husband? What should I do?"
Shang Jianyao looked Long Yuehong up and down and said:
"Biological organ transplantation, nerve reconstruction, artificial uterus, perfect problem."
Long Yuehong laughed awkwardly twice:
"Haha, how is that possible? I mean, how could they get it wrong, every one of my documents is written as a man!
"Your thinking is really strange, shouldn't normal people think about appealing?"
Without waiting for Shang Jianyao's response, he said again:
"So, why is my name the key?"
"The name represents a person's destiny, and random assignment is to judge fate." Shang Jianyao replied seriously.
Long Yuehong's expression froze for two seconds and said:
"I know you can't give any constructive ideas!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to ask:
"Shang Jianyao, what kind of wife do you want to assign?"
Shang Jianyao raised his chin and said:
"I don't need to.
"The company's resources are insufficient, humanity on the ashes is in dire straits, and the shadow of famine, infection, aberration, and bestialization still hangs over the whole world, how can I get married?"
"......" Long Yuehong said "ha", "You are getting better and better at joking."
Shang Jianyao looked at him and said without a smile:
"I have applied to give up this unified allocation."
"Are you serious? Impossible, how could the company promise you to give up this unified distribution! Haha, I almost believed you!" Long Yuehong was startled at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xianyu, the director of the activity center on the 495th floor, left his position, walked to the LCD display, and began to debug.
This gray-haired old man with slightly faltering steps was once an employee of the Security Department who was responsible for external operations, and had been at the level of D7 team leader.
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong are very curious about the old man's past experience, and have always liked to go to the activity center to play, asking questions, but Chen Xianyu strictly abides by the confidentiality regulations, just picking up some things that everyone knows, just like an ordinary employee who was born, grew up, studied, worked, grew up, and grew old in the "inner ecological zone", who has never been out of an underground building in his life and has seen the real sky.
"Okay, let's start." Chen Xianyu held a remote control board and pressed it heavily.
The display screen then flashed a few times, emitting a hazy shimmer.
Long Yuehong, Meng Xia and the others immediately held their breath and waited for the results of the assignment to come out.
They are not worried that the entries will scroll too quickly and make it difficult for them to see clearly, because the activity center on each floor only shows the part of the results that are relevant to the residents of that floor.
(End of this chapter)