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592 Miserable Life

Ximenyu and Xiaoyu sold a table, a few chairs, and the extra dishes and chopsticks. Unfortunately, they only sold for one yuan. [Absolute Power] 151 Kanshu.com?

Ximenyu took a dollar and said: "Oh my god, how can I live like this?"

In desperation, Ximenyu had to sell twenty kilograms of rice for ten yuan.

Ximenyu's total wealth totaled eleven thousand dollars.

Ximenyu and Xiaoyu immediately went to the nearest public room and rented a double bed.

Ximenyu asked the administrator: "Excuse me, where is the cooking for this double bed?"

The administrator said: "You can't see with your eyes, so don't do whatever other people do."

Ximenyu walked under his bed frame and opened the curtain. He saw that there was a cooking stove on the bed under his bed. The stove took up half of the entire bed.

Ximenyu said hurriedly: "No, I paid ten yuan a month to rent it. To put it bluntly, it is just a bed. However, half of the bed is used as a stove and as a kitchen. How can I sleep here? It's so cheating."

Ximenyu thought that at least one bed would allow him to lie down and sleep, but looking at it now, it was really ridiculous.

The administrator smiled and said: "You still want to sleep? Stop being ridiculous. Even if you rent a one-square-meter house, you can't lie down and sleep comfortably. Why the hell do you still want to lie down and sleep here?"

It's ridiculous, all public rooms can only provide you with a place to stay, a place for you to sit down and rest, do you understand?"

"Ah ah ah" Ximen Yu cried out sadly, what kind of evil has he done.

The administrator snorted and left.

Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly advised: "Ximen Yu, forget it, anyway, there is only one bed, half of which is for cooking with the stove, and the remaining half of the bed, we can still sit and rest. It is better than sleeping on the street and squatting in a wet place.

ah"

"Yes." Ximenyu nodded and said, "Xiaoyu, I won't let you suffer. No matter how cruel Abidao Prison is, it is still a society, but this society is completely different from the outside world. I want to do business.

, As long as there are people, there will be business, and I will definitely succeed in doing business?"

Zhang Xiaoyu said in confusion: "Then what kind of business do we do? I really can't think of what else we can do."

Ximen Yu also shook his head and said: "I don't know at the moment. Give me two days and I will take a closer look to see if I can find any business opportunities."

"good"

Ximenyu took out the cooking stove and occupied half of the bed.

It was evening soon, and some people came back one after another.

By nightfall, almost everyone had returned, and tens of thousands of people were crowded into a collective dormitory of several thousand square meters.

It was as noisy as a vegetable market, and Ximen Yuerpi was about to explode.

More importantly, it's not noisy, it's crowded, too crowded to describe.

Because the 'dormitory' was made up of layers of shelves, people occupied both the plane and the facade space.

Soon, everyone lit a fire on their bed, put the pot on the table, and started cooking. Fortunately, the black charcoal burned without smoke, otherwise it would have been even more unbearable.

As for the water used for cooking, there is no water. Yes, the gray rice is not boiled in water. It is taken directly to the pot. It is estimated that there is a little moisture in the gray rice.

As for vegetables, I don’t have them. Gray rice is already a great gift, but I still need vegetables? I guess the indigenous people here don’t even know what vegetables are.

Zhang Xiaoyu said to Ximen Yu: "I'm hungry too, let's cook too."

"good"

Xiaoyu grabbed two handfuls of gray rice, put it into the pot, and lit the fire to cook.

Fortunately, Ximenyu looted the things of the city defender. Otherwise, Ximenyu would starve to death sooner or later, because when he came in there was nothing, so he needed money to purchase, and he needed to make money first. Maybe when he made enough money,

Already starved to death.

Half an hour later, the rice was cooked. Ximenyu and Xiaoyu took out their bowls and chopsticks to eat the gray rice. There was no food, but Zhang Xiaoyu ate very happily because he was with his beloved. Unfortunately, Ximenyu ate it.

It was so bitter that I couldn't even swallow it.

"Mom, I'm so hungry." At this time, a little girl's voice came from the bunk next to Ximenyu.

At this time, an adult in the next bunk said: "Baby, go to bed quickly. You won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

"Mom, I'm really hungry, let's cook some food too," the little girl said pitifully.

"Baby, we just cooked last night, so we have no food to cook today. We won't have food until tomorrow night. With the money my mother earns, I can only cook once every other day. Go to bed soon. You won't be hungry when you go to bed."

Zhang Xiaoyu burst into tears and felt so pitiful.

Zhang Xiaoyu knocked on the bone curtain in the middle, and the other party opened it.

Ximenyu only saw a mother and daughter. After they came back, they went to bed directly without cooking. The money the mother earned was only enough to cook once every two days.

"Little sister, are you hungry? My sister can't eat, so you can eat." Yuyu gave her own meal to the little girl.

The mother and daughter looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with some doubts. Maybe they thought, how could there be such a stupid person in the world. Everyone here would not leave out a grain of rice to others, but this Xiaoyu gave a whole bowl to them.

Ximenyu also put down the bowl and gave it to the mother. Anyway, she couldn't swallow it, and there wasn't even any food.

"I'll give it to you, you're welcome," Ximen Yu said.

The mother and daughter looked at each other in confusion, then devoured Ximen Yu and Zhang Xiaoyu's food.

After eating, he returned the bowl to Ximenyu without saying thank you. There was only robbing people, not helping people, so naturally there was no word thank you. After eating, Ximenyu immediately pulled up the bone curtain for fear that he might regret it.

Ximen Yu and Zhang Xiaoyu sighed.

At least half of the people here like this mother and daughter, some with lower wages, can only cook once every three days. On the other two days, they go to bed directly after returning from get off work.

Ximenyu said to Zhang Xiaoyu: "We will not make an example next time. This kind of thing cannot happen a second time. There are too many poor people here for us to take care of. We have to live for ourselves. If it were the two of us who were miserable, I'm afraid other people would be miserable."

I won’t even look at it.”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded.

Ximen Yu said: "Okay, let's go to bed. Tomorrow I will apply for a job as a servant. If I don't succeed, I will inspect the market and see what kind of business is good."

Ximenyu hugged Zhang Xiaoyu and sat on the remaining half of the bed.

Tonight, although I still can't lie down and sleep, it is at least better than last night. Last night I slept on the street, everywhere was dirty, wet, dark and humid.

Ximenyu said silently: "This is the second night I have spent in this prison. I must make my life better day by day, and I must succeed in business." ()


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