With a home, a hometown, and a country, your poetry and the distance are a kind of romance, emotion, and detachment. Without a home, a hometown, and a country, your poetry and the distance are all sadness and helplessness, annihilation.

Da Zhuang sighed in his heart. Should I go on a mountain road or a town to return to Sujia Village? I have to sleep in the wind and open air when I walk on a mountain road. I just can learn about the situation in Oujia Village when I walk on a town. So they walked towards the town.

I have to get some food first, but my pockets are empty. The only thing I can sell is the knife that is as sharp as mud, but this one cannot be sold, and my identity may be leaked as soon as I take action. They are wandering around the street, thinking that they are going to help people move goods? Or do they have to help people serve tea and be a mate?

At this time, a big man with long hair and tattoos came up.

"Brother, where did you come from?" "Lanjia Village"

"My fellow villager, I am also from Lanjia Village."

"Do you go to Ou Village to see the scenery? Find friends? Or do business?"

The man "doing business" thought there was a chance

"I have a treasure that has been preserved for hundreds of years. I'm going to give it to you if you are interested in taking a look." Da Zhuang thought, a treasure that has been around for hundreds of years should be taken. So he took it. It was an old pottery bowl, and there was no doubt that the fake one. It seemed that the treasure of the Lan family had been sold almost. So he returned the bowl to the big man.

Suddenly, the man couldn't catch it, and the bowl fell to the ground and broke.

"You pay my baby for one thousand yuan. It's not enough to lose one cent."

When he encountered a blackmail, Yingshuai squeezed up and was about to start fighting. The man whistled, and more than a dozen people rushed out of the alley.

If the matter is serious, the police will be recruited, and then it will be difficult to get out. Dazhuang gave a look and the two of them ran towards another alley. A group of gangsters behind them chased after him.

Dazhuang and the others were members of the special forces team, and their speed was no match for a few gangsters. Soon they threw a street away. They stopped and took a few steps to take a breath. At this time, a woman with heavy makeup stopped them.

"Do you want two brothers to have a drink of tea?" Let's avoid it first. Dazhuang and the others walked into the store and went upstairs. The woman was about to turn back to the store, but she saw the group of gangsters chasing over. Among them, a thin young man came over and asked, "Sister, have you seen two people running over here, one fat and one thin?" Dazhuang and the others slammed. Could it be that they just got out of the thief's hand and fell into the thief's cave again?

"No, Xiaogang, don't mess around with the leopard all day. Remember to come back for dinner tonight." The woman sent the gangster away, turned around and closed the door and went upstairs.

"Do you two brothers want to have tea or..." Dazhuang heard it and understood what she was doing. He looked at the woman carefully, but saw that she could not hide her dignity and elegance under heavy makeup.

"I heard that my sister has a Lanjia Village accent? We are from Sujia Village. This time we went to Oujia Village to do business, but I was thieves. Now I am penniless. Please forgive me." The people of the Lan family are still very close to the Su family.

"Su family, my aunt also married into Sujia Village." The Lan family woman took her younger brother to make a living in Ou Village. When she heard the local accent, she became close and talked too much. Her parents were originally workers in the Lan Village factory. Because the factory went bankrupt and her parents were laid off, her family life became a problem. So she brought her younger brother to Ou Village to make a living. People like them, it was difficult for them to find decent jobs in Ou Village, so they had to work in some jobs that could not be put on the table.

"Sister, we are going to do some miscellaneous work here, carry goods, and serve tea. Earn some travel expenses and go home. I wonder if there is a place to need people?" Dazhuang remembered a song

"For the sake of broken silver, a few taels of silver

For three meals, there is soup

For the car, for the house

Which girl are you for?”

He felt that this song and his situation were really appropriate, and the people of the Lan family were really miserable. They had no dignity for a few taels of silver, for three meals, and for living, so that they could not even have dignity, let alone love.
Chapter completed!