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The "young man" had heard vaguely from the mouths of the shop assistants around him about this incident that had caused turmoil in the Holy City recently, and he was firmly opposed to Lin Ran being someone else's scapegoat. This was not the "job" that Dolma called making money. It's money that you have to sacrifice your life for.
But Linran said: "Brother Big Dan, if you don't go, what will we eat tomorrow? Without identity or ability, no one is willing to hire us. Only this kind of substitute job has a chance. You don't know, there are so many people Everyone wants to get this opportunity, so I think it won¡¯t be that dangerous. The possibility of the host¡¯s daughter being attacked is very small, so it¡¯s just a precaution.¡±
Xuanran was right. They don¡¯t have to accept this ¡°job¡± today, but what about tomorrow? What will they eat tomorrow? How to survive?
Their understanding of the world outside the prairie is extremely poor. Only yesterday did they learn that under this gorgeous city, there is actually a group of people who make begging a profession. The number is so large that it is unbelievable. If they do not accept this substitute If you want a "job", you have to join the ranks of beggars like these people.
But even this team is not so easy to survive. The disaster star in the sky is getting closer and closer, and the supplies in the Holy City are becoming more and more scarce. Prices are rising every day and there are fewer and fewer people willing to give alms. Many Beggars had to choose to leave the city or change careers.
In other words, they no longer have the qualifications and opportunities to survive by begging.
These days, the only person who helped them was the charming strange woman, who gave them twice the money they needed to buy food.
Of course, there are other ways to survive. The war is getting closer and closer. Many streets have blood collection points for war preparation. For example, you can sell blood, or you can rob it!
There are countless prosperous places and luxurious people in this city. The "young man" once saw a piece of women's clothing displayed in a street window. The price tag below was marked with one of the few numbers he could understand. He was stunned - that was a figure that was enough to keep him and Xingran Yuanxiu for three years!
In more high-end places, the prices of the products on display are not even marked, but the "young man" believes that he will not be able to afford them in his life.
But Xuanran said: "Dad said that even if you starve to death, you can't steal or rob."
She would rather be a scapegoat!
Selling blood could not survive for more than a few days, which was almost the same as selling his life. In fact, the "young man" had no choice but to sell it secretly. But people bullied him because he had no identity, so they took a large tube of blood from him and gave him one. The small bag of moss cake was not enough for him to eat alone.
Therefore, it is useless to be tough. In the face of the desperate reality, even if he doesn't want to, he can only accept it.
The owner was not stingy. He signed the contract and immediately paid a sum of money. With the money, he and Yuanxiu found the cheapest restaurant and wolfed down the food they had saved in the past five days. They were so full of hunger that when they left the house, they still had large moss cakes in their arms.
They were really hungry and scared. Not to mention being in the prairie, in the "young man's" "memory", he seemed to have never had such an experience.
As soon as Pranran signed the contract, she could not be with them. Once she entered the master's house, her freedom belonged to them. The "young man" had no choice but to take Jianxiu to continue looking for a "job" that could make money.
On this point, he and Lin Ran have some differences. He plans to find something that can make money as soon as possible, and then return to the prairie when he has saved enough money, but Lin Ran wants to stay here.
He can¡¯t convince Xing Ran, just like Xing Ran can¡¯t convince him.
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Over the past five days, the "boy" gradually gained a preliminary understanding of the city. Following a homeless man, he found a large road bridge and built a simple shack underneath it using city garbage. , barely having a place to stay.
The first money given by the master's family was not taken by Linran, and was all given to the "young man" and Jianxiu. It was life money. Except for the gluttonous meal at the beginning, the "young man" did not dare to spend it randomly, so he kept it carefully on his body. , when I wake up at night, I have to take it out from time to time to see if it is still on me?
Pran Ran said that finding an opportunity to find something for him to do at the master¡¯s house would definitely be better than having him wander around in vain outside.
"Youngster" also hopes that she can succeed, at least the three of them can be together and not be separated like now.
The next day, the sixth day after they arrived in the Holy City, the wanderer gave the "young man" a suggestion, suggesting that he try a construction site not far from here.
The wanderer said that it was a newly constructed air defense military barrier that required a large number of manpower. However, because there were so many people pouring into the Holy City,Can? "The official was also a little stunned and hurriedly took out an instrument from his arms, but strangely, the instrument seemed to be malfunctioning, so he had to give up.
At this time, there was only one person left in front of the "young man". That person had been far ahead. He thought victory was in sight, but who knew that such a strange person would appear halfway.
At this time, only a dozen steps away from the flagpole, the man who was not willing to be deprived of the opportunity roared violently, with the veins on his hands showing, and rushed forward with all his strength.
At the same time, he nervously looked at the "young man" with his peripheral vision, his eyes red!
But to his despair, the "boy" carrying two boxes easily passed him and ran straight towards the flagpole.
No!
The sweat on his head flowed into his red eyes, and his whole body rushed forward like crazy.
At this time, the "young man" had already surpassed him by a few steps.
He was breathing heavily, his face flushed unhealthyly, his nails clinging to the box tightly, and he ran with all his strength.
The flagpole was getting closer and closer to him, but also getting further and further away.
He roared angrily, kicked the ground hard with his feet wearing tattered shoes, then bounced up, hugging the box tightly, and flew towards the flagpole desperately.
But he was still too late. The shadow of the "boy" just flashed in front of his eyes. He dropped the wooden box, pulled up the flagpole, turned around suddenly, and made a half circle of the flagpole like a gun. He put it behind his back and pointed diagonally at the ground. , the body is as straight as a sword.
At this moment, the officials in the distance were in a trance, thinking that they saw a high-powered man who came out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood!
That moment of sharp turning, that moment of killing momentum
It was as if the swooping man flew backwards instantly, and as if the crowd holding the box instantly turned on their backs like a tidal wave.
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But in fact, an excited voice came from the flagpole and immediately interrupted the officials¡¯ ups and downs of ¡°fantasy¡±:
"General manager, I have captured the flag, hire me!"
Looking at the "young man" waving the flagpole excitedly, the official seemed to have been hit by something. He smiled silently, said a few words to the somewhat surprised middle-aged man with blue hair, and then got into the four-wheel drive on the roadside. He took the car and left immediately without waiting for the defeated crowd to crowd up and block him.
As soon as the officials left, the "young man" brought the flagpole to the blue-haired middle-aged man.
"It's you. The commission is paid once a day. If you are strong, you may not be able to do good things. If you don't do well, you will be fired at any time!"
Seeing that the official was gone, the blue-haired middle-aged man lost much interest. He just looked at the "young man" in surprise and hurried away.
Later, someone took the "young man" to register. When passing by the original location of the flagpole, he found that the man who had just roared and rushed towards him was sitting on the ground blankly, with blood on his forehead, a big hole in his pants, and a scratch on his shoes. Just gone.
The man's red eyes glanced at him resentfully, gritted his teeth and stood up, limped to the roadside, picked up his shoe that flew out, walked back to the starting point, and handed over a man who was about only 10 years old. The thin child of two or three years old was tied with a cloth strip and carried on his back. Without saying a word, he slowly disappeared from sight in a depressed manner.
"The young man" felt that he was a little pitiful, but he could not give up the opportunity to him because he also wanted to live.
"Young man" touched Jiaoxiu's head, looked at the figure limping away, and suddenly said:
"Jianxiu, you have to live!"
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On the sixth day after arriving in the Holy City, the "young man" became a lowest-level worker at the military fortress construction site who could only do menial work.
Because he has no identification, he can only get half of other people¡¯s commissions.
However, he was not welcomed by other workers. He took half the money but did the work of several people. The reason was just because he was worried that he would be fired at any time, so he had to work hard.
During the meal, a dissatisfied worker deliberately made fun of him and said sarcastically: "Sessbia, you have so much energy that you can't use up, why don't you go find the pervert who has been causing trouble recently? Have you read the newspaper? Safety?" The reward for clues given by the ministry is enough to make you a rich man. If you catch him again, won't you become rich immediately?"