"Elulu, why are you here?"
Xia Ya asked in surprise.
"This is my home, why can't I be here?"
The person on the bed said angrily.
Sting, a candle was lit.
Zhang Tuohai saw clearly the situation in the room.
This is a very dilapidated house with mottled walls, a sense of moisture in the air, and all kinds of junk on the floor and shelves.
The bed is made of wooden boards and boxes, with a shabby quilt and a ragged woman curled up in the quilt.
After seeing the furnishings in the room clearly, Xia Ya was a little embarrassed. Her boots made two dents on the iron floor: "I said why the key doesn't work anymore. It turns out that I went to the wrong door. If you continue to sleep, just treat it as
We have never been here."
Xia Ya said and stepped away.
"Wait a minute, Xia Ya, you actually enlightened and learned how to bring a man into your home?"
Elulu looked at Xia with surprise.
"No, don't think about it, good night."
Xia Ya closed the door.
Bang!
The iron door closed again.
The only flaw is that the door handle fell off the iron door.
"Is this really okay?"
Zhang Tuohai looked at the handle in Xia Ya's hand and asked.
"Don't worry, Elulu won't care. I will help her install it tomorrow."
Charia casually placed the door handle on the broken box near the door.
The two came to the door of the next door. This time, Xia Ya tried several times before inserting the key.
I twisted it several times, but the door lock didn't move.
"I knew I had to use the old method."
Xia Ya took half a step back and kicked the door.
An extra footprint appeared on the iron door.
The door lock collapsed and the door opened.
Zhang Tuohai took a closer look and saw that there was not just one footprint on the iron door, but many footprints superimposed on each other.
Only then did he understand why Xia Ya kicked him so naturally. It turned out that he was used to it.
"Come in."
Xia Ya walked into the room and lit the kerosene lamp on the table.
Zhang Tuohai followed and walked in.
The room is similar to the previous room, both are very shabby, but there are very few things in this room, making the room appear larger.
There is a broken iron bed in the corner with a quilt spread on it. It looks quite clean.
In the center of the room is a table with a kerosene lamp placed on it.
There was a broken chair next to it, but apart from that, there was nothing else in the room.
Xia Ya looked around and handed the chair to Zhang Tuohai: "Sit down."
After saying that, Xia Ya sat on the bed by herself.
Zhang Tuohai looked around and sat on the only chair.
The atmosphere is a bit weird.
Just when Zhang Tuohai wanted to say something to break the embarrassment, he suddenly saw a shadow peeking out of the door.
"Who?"
Xia Ya stood up abruptly, holding the long knife at her waist with her right hand.
"It's me."
Zhang Tuohai took a look and saw that it was Elulu who came in.
"What's the matter? I will help you repair the door tomorrow."
Xia Ya said.
"Sister Xia Ya, do you need sheep intestine? Don't worry, it's brand new and no one has ever used it."
Elulu said cautiously.
"I don't eat sheep intestines." Xia Ya said.
"It's not for food, it's for use." Elulu leaned into Xia Ya's ear and said softly.
Xia Ya's face turned crimson.
"You have no nostalgia for the human world, right?"
Xia Ya grabbed Elulu's back collar and lifted Elulu up.
"Sister Xia Ya, I'm doing this for your own good. We're going to be invaded soon. You don't want to run around with the ball, do you?"
"Although there are many bards' poems written like this, it is really inconvenient to be pregnant. For safety reasons, I think it is appropriate to sacrifice a little comfort."
Elulu explained.
"Get out of here!"
Xia Ya carried Elulu to the door and kicked her out.
"Sister Xia Ya, don't do anything, I'm doing this all for your own good!" Elulu said loudly while still outside.
Bang!
Xiaya closed the door.
The iron door has a dent visible to the naked eye.
Xia Ya took two deep breaths before turning back.
He showed a kind face: "You didn't hear anything just now, did you?"
"Just now, weren't we discussing the current situation just now?"
Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.
With his hearing, not to mention Elulu's whispers in Xia's ears, he could also clearly hear a few mice under the neighbor's bed talking about which family was the poorest.
However, his emotional intelligence is not low enough to expose Xiaya's pain points.
After hearing Zhang Tuohai's answer, Xia Ya was very satisfied.
"Yes, the current situation is too chaotic now. Everyone knows that the three-eyed man is coming soon. Many people feel that they will not survive anyway, and they are thinking about how to enjoy themselves in time. Some people are actually plotting to study how to cooperate.
The Three-Eyed Man is attacking, these rebels!"
Xia Ya knocked on the table bitterly, and a dent appeared on the table.
"It's normal. Not everyone has a firm will to resist. Even some who are not doing well may feel that this is an opportunity to change their fate."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Why do they think so? Don't they have any loyalty to the kingdom?"
Xia Ya doesn’t understand.
"It's normal. For the lower class, the kingdom and the royal family are too far away for them. The great righteousness and the overall situation are also invisible and intangible things to them. All they care about is their own three meals a day, daily necessities.
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"When the fleet of the British Empire spans the seven seas, the beggars on the streets of London will not feel proud. They would rather be the chiefs of a small tribe. It does not matter to him whether they will be enslaved by Britain as a colony. Anyway, his own
Live a more comfortable life."
Zhang Tuohai said.
He has seen this kind of thing a lot. If you read a few more history books, you will see too many similar stories.
"But, but, they are the three-eyed tribe after all."
Xia Ya is still a little confused.
"So what, if you can turn from a small sheriff to a king, but the price is that there will be another king above you, and you will become a being below one person and above ten thousand people, you will
Do you accept it?"
"Maybe you won't accept it, but can you guarantee that others can endure such a big temptation?"
"Beggars on the streets, cows and horses in factories, strip club hosts, low-level clerks, small workshop owners on the verge of bankruptcy, do you think they can withstand this temptation?"
Zhang Tuohai said.
"But haven't they considered the risks? If they fail, they will die."
"Compared with their current life, which one do you think is more pleasant than death?"
Zhang Tuohai asked rhetorically.
Xia Ya was silent.
She thought about what Zhang Tuohai said. Although she didn't quite understand some things, her consciousness told her that Zhang Tuohai was right.
"If you can say this, you must have a solution, right?"
Xia Ya grabbed Zhang Tuohai's hand and asked.
This chapter has been completed!