Ruan Kui kicked on the woman's face, kicked off two teeth directly, "Get lost."
The woman's yelling stopped abruptly, ignoring the pain, she dragged her son, then ran to drag the man, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
The spectators regretted the noodles on the ground, regretted that they had no chance to pick them up, and left with a sigh.
The big team continued to eat, talk and laugh as if nothing had happened.
The guards on the city tower watched coldly, just waiting for this group of people to make a move, they will be able to sweep up. In their eyes, human life is worthless and even more humble. These people are all coming to Y City to be dogs, so don't worry about it. That group of people can eat white noodles and meat, so they must have a lot of supplies. If they can get them out, they won't have to stand in the cold wind to guard these lowly people in the next few years.
As soon as Lan Shiruo's foot came out, she was so excited that she hurriedly copied the guy down, "Justice."
The men sneered, put down their bowls, loaded their cannons, and let their horses over.
In an instant, a vacuum zone formed around.
Guarding him is a stubble, shall we go
Forget it, these people look fierce, don't care about them like them. The crowd dispersed, and the evidence was insufficient, so it was easy for the people above to deal with them. These people are not in a hurry, as long as they enter City Y, they will have a chance to deal with them. After finishing the psychological construction, I went back in despair, absolutely not admitting that I was afraid of death.
Self-confessed as suave, handsome, and handsome, he put down his cannon, picked up his bowl, and gorged himself.
Lan Shiruo tsk tsk, isn't this habit of taking a cannon at the slightest disagreement a bit too cruel
Xiao Lebao licked Xiaopang's hands. Today he ate by himself. Although he ate from head to toe, it is inevitable that the little guy has a sense of accomplishment. Tilting his head, he wiped his little hands and face on the stinky clothes, and raised his arms towards the bad Ma Ma, "Hold Ma Ma, Le Bao is full." Stretching out his belly, he grabbed Ma Ma's hand and rubbed it for himself.
Lan Shiruo instantly forgot about carrying the cannon, and rubbed the little guy's belly with peace of mind.
Ao Chengyi, who was obsessed with cleanliness, was almost cured by the cheating cub. He ate all the saliva, and didn't care about some oil stains on his clothes. He turned his eyes away and endured it.
After a peaceful night, the gates of the city opened early, and everyone packed up their things and lined up to enter.
There is an inspection at the door, a simple physical examination, to see if there are any wounds on the body, to make sure there are no wounds, and you can enter after handing in the supplies, which is very convenient.
Those who have no supplies will become "slaves" of City Y, at their disposal, or they will be expelled.
The good thing is that I have a bite to eat, so I won't be starved to death, and I can have a safe place to sleep at night without opening my eyes until dawn.
Most of them came to seek a way out, registered and arranged to live in. Of course, they lived in the lowest slums.
Lan Shiruo belonged to the guests, so he handed in supplies, exchanged supplies for food, accommodation and transportation in the city, left as he wanted, and stayed if he had supplies.
When entering the city, the guards were changed, and the large team was not embarrassed. Those who paid supplies to enter the city were all the God of Wealth, so it was best not to offend them.
There are also children who are pulling labor at the gate. They are all guides for those who bring supplies into the city. If they can get some supplies for expenses, it can be regarded as lightening the burden for the family.
Now that there is no school, eating and drinking have to take their lives to earn, adults are busy working hard, and children have nothing to do at home, so they just do what they can.
As soon as you enter the gate, you can see a row of radish heads. In order to make your business better, you try to clean yourself up, put on your best clothes, wipe your hands and face, and greet you with a smile.
"Rich people" don't like dirty kids.
Lan Shiruo saw a little boy head-on, smiling brightly*** The summer sun is still bright, compared with other children, no matter what he wears or looks, he has no special advantages, only his smile is real and warm, Lan Shiruo likes it very much.
"May I have your name?"
The boy was very happy and smiled even brighter, "Return to the guest, my name is Cui Zipeng, and I am eight years old this year."
"Then you can take it"
The boy was overjoyed, and nodded before Lan Shiruo finished speaking. There are hundreds of children here, and there are not many "visited guests" who come every day. Even the "visited guests" may not let them lead the way, so the competition is fierce, and sometimes it may not be possible to wait for guests for ten days and a half months . Cui Zipeng has not opened for more than ten days, and his heart is beating happily.
Unexpectedly, without nodding his head, a cheerful voice cut off the business path.
"Auntie," Fang Tongtong's little figure ran over cheerfully, his little face flushed because of excitement.
Lan Shiruo smiled, took two steps forward, and caught the little girl, "It's Tongtong, what a coincidence, you are here too." The little girl is very cute, and Lan Shiruo likes cute children. She always has more patience and kindness with children than with adults.
Fang Tongtong nodded again and again, "It's me, it's me, thank you Auntie for remembering me, our family is here waiting for my aunts, uncles and brothers."
"Wait for us? Why?"
Fang Tongtong tilted her head, "I just want to wait." And why
If Lan Shi doesn't worry about this, "Where are your parents, grandma and brother?"
"My brother and my father went to work, my grandparents and my mother were working in the city, and I was alone at the city gate to guide the guests. Auntie, please go to my house. Although my house is in a shack area, I cleaned it up very well. I always remember what my aunt said, to be a clean little girl, aunt, go, go, mom, dad, grandpa and grandma must be very happy to see you, and my brother always wants to thank aunt."
The little girl's eyes were shining, full of hope, Lan Shiruo couldn't bear to refuse, "Okay," looked up at Cui Zipeng.
Knowing that his guest had run away, the little boy lowered his head, bit his lips tightly, not to let himself cry, wiped away his tears, raised his head, and smiled brilliantly again.
Only then did Fang Tongtong realize what she had done, and she began to blame herself, "Auntie, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't intend to rob guests, I was just happy to see Auntie. Have I become a bad boy?"
Lan Shiruo sighed softly, smiled at the little girl, and patted Huo Qingyun on the head.
The little guy understood in seconds, and came to Cui Zipeng with half a bag of sliced bread. Bread is an agricultural and sideline product produced in Lanshiruo's field, and it is made in Ao Chengyi's processing factory. There are many, but it is not suitable to take out too much.
"Hi, my name is Huo Qingyun, can I be your friend?"
Cui Zipeng nodded with a smile, "Of course, hello, my name is Cui Zipeng."
Huo Qingyun chuckled, "I know your name, this is for you to eat, we are friends now, don't refuse, when I have time, I will come and play with you."
Cui Zipeng looked at the half bag of bread in his hand, and was stunned for a long time. When he looked up again, the "guest" had disappeared. Then he smiled brightly again, "Mom is right, there are still many good people in the world."
The shack area in City Y is not a real shack area, but in a piece of unfinished buildings, where everyone lives together. Those who live on the lower floors are fine, but those who live on the upper floors have to crawl to death. But even so, it is still very popular, and it is better than sleeping on the street and being cold to death.
The Fang family had supplies from Lan Shiruo, so in order to be able to leave at any time, they reluctantly paid the entry fee, so they were not considered "slaves" in City Y. Although they lived in an unfinished building, they rented a low-rise room in exchange for supplies. The house, a family of six, is not big, because it is a private space, it is very clean.
(end of this chapter)