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    This is a home where the poor are peeing blood.

    There is not even a bed in the room, only a table with three legs padded with bricks, a cooking stove, and several boxes made of vines piled up on the floor. Besides, the only household appliance in the house is actually  It's a flashlight with no batteries.

    The dinner exchanged for two hundred yuan and two packs of Fu Rong Wang may be more luxurious, because the three people, one old, two young, and three people looked at Xiang Que and their eyes sparkled when they ate.

    Later, maybe I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went outside to fight the landlord again.

    Scallions scrambled with two eggs, a pot of wild vegetables and meat oil soup with three small fish fry floating on it, the staple food is three steamed buns that can be used as hidden weapons in your hands, just put it outside  The dinner that dogs don't want to smell turned out to be the most extravagant and luxurious meal in the family in recent months.

    "Oh! I'm so poor that I still want to squat outside to fight the landlords. You said how inclusive these people are." Fatty Wang pinched his own fat, and wanted to cut off a piece to add to himself.  meaning, but in the end I couldn't bear that cruel heart.

    Lao Li also said in a daze: "There are indeed many poor villages and poor villages in Qiannan and even Guizhou, but it is really rare to be so poor. I remember that it was not like this when I came here ten years ago. You can still eat  As for bacon, how come these years have passed a little and have not regressed? Is this life so cruel?"

    Pointing to the outside, Xiang Que said, "Didn't you see it when you came here? There are many fields on the mountain that are deserted, and the weeds grow taller than me. I think they grow quite happily. What does this mean?"  ? No one in this village cares about farming. Can they be poor? Look at the clothes they wear, and they can see the underpants looming in the pants under the moonlight. This is not the key  The key is that there are several patches on the underpants.¡±

    Wang Xuanzhen said in disbelief: "Then they may think that fighting landlords is spiritual food? I was quite hungry, but I forgot about it while fighting?"

    Xiang Que smiled and said, "I'm very itchy because of this whole thing, hey Fat King, why don't you take some money, and I'll talk to them about a hundred dollars?"

    Lao Li frowned and stopped Fatty Wang, who was about to pay, and said, "Didn't you say that, when you enter this village, don't inquire and don't talk nonsense. We'll leave tomorrow after sleeping."

    Wang Xuanzhen said: "Isn't that the rule of ten years ago? After so many years, why do you care about him? There's nothing wrong with the long night, why don't you find someone to talk to?"

    Lao Li still shook his head and said: "No, I remember the patriarch told me that this village seems to have something to do with the Hei Miao village we are going to.  troublesome"

    Seeing that Lao Li's attitude was quite firm, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen shrugged their shoulders and stopped insisting.

    After eating, the three of them slept on the ground covered with meadows. After being tired for a day, Lao Li snored when he lay down.  They were quite interested.

    "Did you see something?" Wang Xuanzhen asked with narrowed eyes.

    "The people here are losing energy slowly. Although the speed is not very fast, people will definitely not live to be fifty or sixty years old at this rate." Xiang Que discovered when he entered the village that most of the people's body  His spirit is much weaker than that of the people outside.

    People's essence and anger are basically the same principle. The sooner the anger dissipates, the sooner the death. Just like in Kublai Khan's ancient tomb, the Xiao brothers lost their vitality quickly and were entangled in death.  will kill.

    Essence is a person's spirit and anger is a truth, but it's not that serious, if you lose too much energy, your life will be shortened.

    To make an analogy, if the anger dissipates quickly, it is as if you have an incurable disease and you can die at any time. If your essence dissipates quickly, you can die if you have a chronic disease, but the time will be prolonged.

    "It's like this in every village. Except for the reason of Fengshui, the rest is man-made?" Wang Xuanzhen also understands, he knows that some people who live in evil places live all the year round, and the anger or energy in their bodies is  will be slowly devoured.

    Xiang Que shook his head, and said with certainty: "Definitely not, the feng shui here is not bad, at least it's not a shady or evil place, it doesn't affect people much, and the possibility of man-made is relatively high."

    "Old Li said that this village is related to the Miao village we are going to, right? Now I think the Miao village is quite interesting, hey, why don't we go out and ask those three people?" Wang Xuanzhen blinked curiously.  The little eyes climbed up tiptoely.

    Xiang Que followed behind him, walked around the fast asleep Lao Li and walked out of the house. The three people outside??It¡¯s still fighting the landlord, and the game is still in full swing. Many villagers who basked in the moon seem to have gone back to sleep. Only a few sporadic people are still leaning against the trees and taking a nap. It seems that this night they plan to sleep outside like this.  up.

    "Come on, don't fight the landlord, how about we play a more innovative game?" Fatty Wang sat on the ground and put away all the playing cards and threw them aside, then took out a stack of banknotes and put them in front of him.

    The generosity of this guy comes from the fact that we came out to do things for Zhao Fangsheng. With such a big benefactor standing behind us, we don¡¯t need to think about money when we do anything. We just report how much we spend after we go back. Zhao Fangsheng is sure.  He didn't even ask a question, so he cleared up the money we spent.

    The three people, one old, two young, stared at the pile of money, licked their lips and nodded.

    Wang Xuanzhen took out a banknote and handed it over: "Let's start with the household chat I don't think you are from the Yunnan-Guizhou area with your accent, who are you?"

    "People from Yantai, Shandong" said in unison.

    "Ah, from one place? What does it matter, relative or friend?" Fatty Wang pulled out another hundred dollars.

    "No, we are partners and work together"

    "What do you do?"

    "Hehe, I travel all over the world to eat a hundred meals"

    Xiang Que nodded as expected, he was really begging.

    Wang Xuanzhen took out another piece of money and handed it over, asking, "What's their name?"

    The old man said: "My name is Nicholas Wang Laodan"

    A small one said: "Leonardo Xu Tiezhu"

    Wang Xuanzhen suddenly collapsed and asked: "Why is this name so international?"

    "I'm kidding, I used stage names when I walked the rivers and lakes"

    Wang Xuanzhen asked the other person who didn't say a word: "What about you, also take the international route?"

    "No, I use my real name." The other party shook his head.

    "What is that?"

    The other party said proudly: "***"

    "Oh, I'll go, your name has a lot of gold in it."

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