She also knew that the food had been taken away by the cloaked men and had been divided up. They had no food now.
Jing Jiaren knotted Leng Lintian's arm with a bandage and put away the medicine bottle.
He put the black robe back on and put on the cloak.
Leng Lintian just glanced at her and knew what she wanted to do next, and said lightly: "You can't drink the water there."
Jing Jiaren paused while tying the lace, stared at him and asked, "Why?"
"For the underground kingdom, fresh water resources are so precious, how can they be used for washing hands and flushing toilets?"
"..."
"The water in the train has not been purified and contains a lot of minerals. Eating it is harmful to the body and can even cause death."
Jing Jiaren slumped back into her seat and frowned tightly.
"Leng Lintian, why do you know so much?" It was as if he had been here before.
Leng Lintian raised the corners of his lips: "I went to the bathroom on the last train and turned on the water to wash my hands. I knew it."
He actually knows what substances are in it just by using water?
Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised, but soon understood...
He is a master of poison production, so he should be an excellent chemist and physicist.
"Our only way is to stop in the previous town." Leng Lintian put his shirt over his shoulders and put it on slowly.
Jing Jiaren turned away and looked out the window again and said, "What I'm worried about now is..."
Before she could say what she was worried about, Leng Lintian had already said:
"These migrant workers cannot convey information, and what you are worried about will not happen."
Jing Jiaren was startled again. It felt really bad to have him peek into her thoughts all the time... It made her feel like everything about herself was exposed under his eyes.
However, what Chanel is worried about is indeed...
There had just been such a big riot in the small town of Paarl. Although they left by train, there were also migrant workers on the train heading to the next stop.
If these migrant workers received the news that they were on the train, the rest of their journey would probably be difficult.
"That's right. If they could pass information to each other, they would have formed a secret clique long ago." Jing Jiaren replied.
These migrant workers have very few opportunities to communicate on a daily basis.
"Besides, the group of migrant workers just now were assigned here to do the project from the previous station. If they want to go to the next station, they have to be among the first to come down."
"Then why can this group of migrant workers be assigned to the next town?"
Jing Jiaren asked strangely, since the town of Paarl is short of migrant workers, logically speaking, these migrant workers should also stay in Paarl.
Leng Lintian smiled evilly and said: "They are divided into basic workers, labor workers, etc... Some lay the foundation, and after the foundation is completed, they will do construction, cement, bricklaying, etc. It should be a batch assembly line
, finish one part and then go to the next stop to continue.”
Jing Jiaren understood that although she was very smart, she had not been exposed to society and could not understand these things at first sight.
In comparison, Leng Lintian is much more mature and sophisticated.
"But the underground kingdom has been under construction for so long. Is it still under construction?"
"It has never stopped." Leng Lintian dimmed his eyes, "The route we are taking is newly developed, so the most basic defense facilities here are not yet complete."
"I see."
If you take another route, the already perfect defense system is very high and the control is strict.