Chapter 8 Card System Bug
4 month 2 number.

Saturday.

Since tomorrow is a rest day, the salary will be paid in advance today.

In the clinic, Zhang Hanhua picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He was very satisfied with Wang Mengde's performance in the past few days. If he was not so shy, he would have wanted to accept him as his apprentice.

"Xiao Wang, today is the day for salary payment. Since there are no patients right now, go get your salary first."

Every time salary payment date comes, no one is in the mood to go to work, and everyone just wants to collect their salary as soon as possible.

"Yes, Doctor Zhang."

When he arrived at the finance department to collect his salary, there were already several long queues. Workers joined the queue from time to time. Wang Mengde went to the end of the queue and lined up.

He looked forward and saw that not far in front of the team, five or six people ahead, was Jia Dongxu, who was also standing there, chatting with the workers in front and behind him.

After a while, the team continued to move forward slowly.

Finally, it was Jia Dongxu's turn.

"I don't want the second set of RMB, I want the first set."

Wang Mengde was lowering his head and thinking about whether he should go to the small supermarket in the Golden Finger to buy something after he received his salary and the credit limit was updated. Then he heard a noise coming from the front.

He was quite tall, more than half a head taller than the people around him, and he was standing on tiptoe. When he looked up, he saw Jia Dongxu, who was stiff-necked, talking and gesturing excitedly to the financial staff in the window.

After listening carefully, Wang Mengde understood the cause of the matter. It turned out that the problem was with the second set of RMB. Jia Dongxu felt that the face value of the second set of RMB was too small, and he felt uneasy holding it, so he wanted the first set of RMB.

The financial staff explained to him for a long time, but he didn't listen and still insisted on having the first set of RMB.

"Comrade Jia Dongxu, although the value of the second set of RMB is smaller, its purchasing power is the same as the second set of RMB. You can just convert it at a ratio of 1 to 10,000."

"Yes, Jia Dongxu, everyone is still waiting to get their salary, so hurry up and take the money, sign and leave, don't delay everyone's work."

"We all received the second set of RMB. It's not just your problem. Don't worry."

The financial staff and the two workers behind Jia Dongxu persuaded him together.

"No, I want the first set of RMB. If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?" Jia Dongxu was unmoved and still insisted.

"If something really happens, I'll take responsibility for you, okay?" said one of the workers.

"Humph, you are responsible. Who are you and what qualifications do you have to be responsible?"

"you...

How about this, you give way and let us get paid first."

The worker was about to lose his temper when he suddenly remembered that Jia Dongxu was a rather stubborn person and that he had Yi Zhonghai, a seventh-level fitter in the factory, as his master (Old Yi is not even an eighth-level fitter yet). He did not want to cause trouble, so he softened his tone.

Two years earlier, North China, including Beijing, followed the example of Northeast China and implemented the eight-grade system in enterprises. There may be slight differences in various cities and regions. On June 56, 6, the Academy issued the "Decision on Wage Reform" and officially launched the system of assessing and grading workers. Only then did the country begin to uniformly implement the eight-grade system across the country.

"No, I'm in the front of the line. Why should you go first? Don't you understand the rule of first come first served?" Jia Dongxu refused without hesitation.

Wang Mengde and everyone else were speechless. He knew that Jia Dongxu was usually argumentative and serious, and had a bit of a stubborn personality, but he didn't expect that he would be like this when he was pouting.

The financial staff had no choice but to leave temporarily and ask their leader to come and resolve the issue.

Soon, a man in a Zhongshan suit came to the window. With a smile on his face, he glanced at everyone and said to Jia Dongxu:
"Hello, comrade. I am the deputy section chief of the Finance Department who is responsible for the approval and payment of wages. My name is Luo Qin. You want the first set of RMB, right? The state issued a regulation last month that we will only use the second set of RMB in the future.

Moreover, the expiration date of the first set of RMB is May 5th. If you want to spend it in the future, you have to go to the bank to exchange money. How troublesome it is, isn’t it? "

"I just want the first set of RMB. The trouble is my own business." Jia Dongxu shook his head and said firmly.

Luo Qin's expression remained unchanged, still smiling. He stared at Jia Dongxu for a few seconds, saw Jia Dongxu's expression, and then said, "Okay, since you strongly request it, we will give you the first set of RMB as salary.

By the way, I need to tell you in advance that this month and next month's salary can still be issued in the first set of RMB. By the beginning of June, because the country has stopped using it, you can only be issued the second set. I hope you understand. "

After saying this, without waiting for Jia Dongxu to express his opinion, he turned around and began to instruct the staff behind him to get back some of the first set of RMB to meet the demands of the workers.

After Jia Dongxu signed his name and received his salary, he held his head high, looking like a rooster that had won a battle.

A few minutes later, it was finally Wang Mengde's turn to receive his salary. He was a health technician, and his salary was not based on the factory's eight-grade worker system, but on a separate wage system. His monthly internship salary was 23 yuan.

"Comrade, I also want the first set of RMB."

The financial staff looked at him strangely, but didn't say anything. Instead, he silently took out the money from the drawer next to him and handed it to him.

After taking the 23 yuan banknote, Wang Mengde took a deep breath and quickly returned to the clinic. While Zhang Hanhua was taking the patient's pulse, he checked the system.

As he expected, the credit limit changed to 23. He was overjoyed, thinking that he had successfully exploited the bug in the card system.

Trying to suppress his joy, he noticed that the four previously grayed-out buttons had now turned blue and were clickable. Out of curiosity, he carefully clicked on them one by one.

After clicking, he regretted it, and saw that the credit limit instantly became -17.

Not only did the 23 yuan he had just received disappear, but he also owed so much money. Wang Mengde was a little confused.

It was not until I figured out the four new functions of the system that I felt that the 400,000 yuan credit point was well worth it.

He now has an additional portable space of several thousand cubic meters, and can also use the system to view all the books and documents related to traditional Chinese medicine from his previous life. There is also a search function, which allows him to search and view by keyword.

There is only the last mind simulation function, and he is not clear about its specific use yet. He needs to wait until he has time to explore it bit by bit.

As for the credit points he owes, he can pay them off directly after receiving his salary next month, and still have 6 yuan left. With these credit points, he can exchange them for enough supplies for his own household use from the small supermarket in the future.

With these supplies, and the medical techniques he learned with the help of the system, he is confident that his family will be able to safely survive the future storm.

(End of this chapter)