The child lowered his head and replied dully, "I'm also worried about the future. If he dies of cigarette smoke one day, we will all have to live on the streets."
Although old Yasuo beat and scolded them, he still gave them a meal, which was pretty good in Huangpu Beach.
The companion snorted coldly again, "You just live one day at a time. Why do you want to do so much?"
I haven’t even finished today yet, so I’m just thinking about tomorrow.
Saying he couldn't wait until tomorrow, the big smoker sold them.
Who can expect a smoker to have any conscience???
The child lowered his head, said nothing, and kept putting food into his mouth.
Suddenly he let out an ouch, and his companion frowned and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
The child flattened his mouth and spit out a molar tooth from his mouth, "The brown rice was mixed with sand, and my tooth fell out."
His companion frowned and looked at him, "Upper teeth or lower teeth?"
At the age of nine, it is actually not too late to replace teeth.
The child licked the hole with his tongue and tasted the smell of blood in his mouth. He said with a sad face, "It's the lower teeth."
After hearing this, his companion put down his chopsticks and pulled him to stand under the beam. "Make a wish quickly, then throw the tooth up, and the wish will come true."
When the child heard this, he immediately held back his tears and looked at his companion with surprise, "Is it true?"
Then he grabbed his baby teeth and shouted loudly, "I hope I can eat enough every day!"
After speaking, he grabbed his little teeth and threw them towards the eaves with all his strength.
The companions standing aside also looked up expectantly, wishing they could really eat enough every day.
There was a soft sound from the eaves, but the baby teeth did not fall out. The two children jumped up and down in the yard excitedly.
In troubled times, filling their stomachs is their greatest hope.
The shoe stall owner walked quickly to the opium shop, looking as if he couldn't wait.
There were many people wearing clothes standing outside the opium shop.
The woman wearing a cool clothes is smiling and soliciting customers inside.
This woman and cigarettes are a perfect match.
The boss looked at the money he had just earned today. Being cash-strapped, he had to pick the oldest woman and bring him in.
The woman led him into one of the compartments in a hurry.
After closing the door, the woman knocked a few times on the wardrobe nearby.
Then, a gentle sound was heard from the bottom of the wardrobe, and a man about the same size as the boss opened the mechanism and got out.
The boss quickly changed clothes with the other party, while the woman lit the pipe and kept smoking on their bodies and heads.
After changing clothes, the woman put a hat full of cigarette oil on the boss's head, sprayed something in his mouth, and then sent him down to the tunnel.
The man who had changed clothes with his boss carried the woman to the bed, and while smoking his pipe, he pulled the woman's clothes off.
It made the woman laugh loudly.
Hearing the commotion inside, he quietly pushed open the door of the small compartment with one hand. When he saw the two people rolling into a ball in the swirling smoke, he quietly stepped back.
I really don’t know what Major Noda is thinking. How could anyone sacrifice so much for the sake of a show?
This is clearly some pigs struggling at the bottom of society. They are unable to change their fate and can only enjoy their last madness before being slaughtered.
After passing through the long tunnel, the boss walked into a simple office. There were three people inside, and the only woman among them was operating the transmitter.
As for the two men, one is sitting on a stool writing something.
Another was holding a wooden warehouse that was being dismantled and seemed to be studying
Study the production principles.
When the man writing saw the boss coming in, he quickly handed over a clean set of Chinese clothes for the boss to change into.
The boss took off his clothes, shoes and socks to the man and asked him to put them in a sealed steam box.
He himself was sitting at the wooden table in clean clothes and said to the man who was tinkering with the wooden warehouse, "Minister Zhao, Comrade Jin refused to ask Jin Qing for weapons."
The man known as Minister Zhao paused, looked up at his boss, and asked in a calm voice, "Why?" .??.
The boss grinned helplessly, "She said they are friends. I think she means she doesn't want to take advantage of her friends!"
The word "friend" was on the tip of his tongue, and the boss was a little helpless. In such an environment, would these two words be too luxurious?
Minister Zhao frowned. Before he could speak, the woman who was operating the transmitter had already taken off her earphones and growled at the boss, "What does she mean? Is she planning to betray our faith? Does she know?"
How important those weapons are to us, our compatriots are still in dire straits.”
Before the woman finished speaking, she was gently pushed away by Minister Zhao, "Zhu Jie, go do your own work."
Zhu Jie bit her lip lightly, but finally did not refute Minister Zhao's words, and sat back angrily.
Minister Zhao looked at the boss quietly and asked, "What do you think?"
The boss shook his head, "If you don't want others to try it, we need those firearms."
Although Huangpu still looks peaceful as time goes by, the Northeast has already turned into a battlefield.
Such powerful firearms were even more powerful for their war.
With such weapons, our compatriots no longer have to fight with their own bodies.
Minister Zhao frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head at the boss.
Shaking his head, "No, she doesn't go out very often. No one recommends her, so we can't get close to her."
The boss nodded in agreement and said, "That's true. I heard that they are actively approaching her recently, but they still can't find a way. Even the consuls of several countries have sent people to visit her, but so far,
No one ever succeeds."
Minister Zhao sighed, "We still have to start with Comrade Jin. Go and explain to her that we don't need her to do anything, as long as she makes a recommendation for us."
Although everyone is unanimous in speaking to the outside world, everyone knows in their hearts that sooner or later they will have to fight a tough battle with the other side, and everything is just a matter of time.
Therefore, they must strive for more resources for themselves.
The boss smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it won't be easy. Her attitude is very firm this time."
Zhu Jie, who was silent on the side, quietly gritted her teeth. She felt that Jin Fuyao must have been dazzled by the prosperity in front of her.
The boss obviously noticed Zhu Jie's dissatisfaction and said with a deep tone in his voice, "Comrade Jin has really paid a lot. We cannot deny her loyalty just because of a little disagreement."
Whether it's lurking next to Mr. Zhang, collecting intelligence in Fuguihua, or even flattering Jin Qing as a woman.
Boss Jin has endured pressure beyond their imagination, and she is an undoubted hero.
Knowing that the boss's words were directed at her, Zhu Jie lowered her head in shame and did not dare to speak again.
Minister Zhao pursed his lips into a straight line, "We still have to start with Comrade Jin. If you try to persuade her again, if it doesn't work, I will send someone else there."
The boss nodded yes to him.
The two talked for a while, and the man from before took the boss's clothes over.
Smelling the strong smell of smoke on his clothes, the boss laughed at Minister Zhao and said, "I'm like a chimney now."