"Brother, look at this big gold ring. It's made of 9999 pure gold!"
Someone took out his ring just to exchange for two bags of flour.
"Boss, can you drive?" Someone held up the key to a Porsche, hoping to exchange it for two thick quilts.
Everyone in the village was delighted.
Change!
Of course.
You'd be a fool not to make money.
No money
If you don't have money, you can exchange it for other things.
For example, labor, and also... women.
The middle-aged man who has spent most of his life staying at home and living a mediocre life is the craziest among these people.
He looked as if his luck had turned and it was finally his turn to get rich.
The village chief of Mantou Village is also such a person.
He did not see the hidden danger at all and ignored the advice of his fellow villagers.
Car, house, money, everything.
Some people even begin to fantasize about themselves as successful people, and feel contempt for those people outside who are arrogant and conceited.
The relationship between the two parties was not harmonious to begin with, and conflict would eventually arise one day.
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night.
The sky began to drizzle with rain
This is the first rain since the eruption.
The rain is not heavy, just as fine as silk.
However, it is dense and fast, and can quietly wet people's hair, soak through thin quilts, and make the surroundings damp.
With such rain, the villagers naturally returned to their homes.
Most of the refugees had no place to shelter from the rain.
They stood under the eaves of the farmers' houses, holding their only belongings.
Then they were driven away by some farmers.
Want to hide from the rain
Okay, give me the money.
"You have no money and you still want to take shelter from the rain here? You are a bunch of rubbish. You are lucky to have survived.
Just find a dog shed and sit there.
Ha ha ha ha!"
"Damn it, who wants to join me? Kill these bastards!"
Someone stood up and asked loudly.
"I!"
"I!"
"I'm going too!"
Echoes from the refugee agency continued to rise.
It's like a barrel that's already filled with gunpowder.
Being stung by a small flame like this—
The barrel of gunpowder finally exploded.
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Fu Anan was originally sitting in the car, but was attracted by the noise outside, so he found a well-hidden place with an excellent view to watch the fight.
These days, the people of Mantou Village have been recruiting refugees without limit. In fact, the number of refugees has long exceeded the number of villagers in Mantou Village.
Why didn't these people take action at the beginning
That's because they have lived in a country ruled by law for many years and they submit to the rules.
But now the people of Mantou Village have crossed their bottom line.
The way the people in Mantou Village make money is so bad that it would be hard to believe.
There was a mixture of shouting, dogs barking, and children crying.
The people of Mantou Village were few and weak, and they even took the dogs they kept out of their homes.
Who knew that we would run into a group of people who were willing to die.
The fight lasted for most of the night.
Fu Anan wasn’t quite sure about the details, but the ones who came out in the end were the refugees.
They cheered and raised their hands.
The children and old people who had stayed in the field opposite also went there.
In the middle of the night, these people set up a large iron pot in the square of Mantou Village. The flame was burning big and strong. They cooked a large pot of meat that they found in the villagers' homes.
The meat of the dogs they killed was not wasted.
Four or five hundred people gathered in the square to eat meat, scrambling to get the first bite and wolfing it down.
But all the people who walked here from thousands of miles finally had their first good meal.
(End of this chapter)