The taxi followed the navigation guidance and came to the west of Xichenzhuang Village.

The taxi driver stopped the car and said, "This is the west of the village of Chenjiazhuang, Dongchenzhuang and Xichenzhuang, and there is a wild boar farm in Xichenzhuang.

"Then I'll get off here, and I'll wander around and inquire. ”

After paying the fare, sending a taxi away, the moonlight walked to the place with the sign of the two committees of Xichenzhuang Village.

But I don't know that because the office of the two village committees is covered, the sign is temporarily hung at the door of this farm.

This farm started as a wild boar farm, and the owner was the son of the second head of a group in the original town. The entrepreneur's son thought that wild boar meat was a priceless treasure that grass could be turned into in an instant as soon as it passed through the belly, but he knew that the price of grass was not low, and the grass had to be mixed with material, and the material was also very expensive. Now the work value is also high, no longer six or seven yuan a day for migrant workers, but more than 100. Pigs are also not as eye-watching as balloons, which is a slow process. Then ask the Hu butcher and the like to slaughter it, and the price is higher. After slaughtering, it's time to make money, but it's cheaper than ordinary pork. The boss was angry, stopped raising, and rented it to small electroplating, so the door was locked every day. A large pot cone was made in the courtyard, and the poisonous water was illegally discharged into the ground. I deserve to pollute the groundwater left by my ancestors, and I don't live in the countryside anyway, and I go back to my hometown to pull bottled water.

There are also parents and villagers who keep complaining, but they can't get into the door. Some tabloid reporters were beaten to the point of nosebleeds when they came not to uphold justice or to blackmail money, and never came again. An internal reference reporter from a serious media unit came, but he was trapped, and finally the mayor of the town who begged for it was rescued.

With the increasing efforts of environmental law enforcement, the small electroplating in Beishenzhuang was investigated, and the factory director was sentenced to two years in prison for execution outside of prison, and the rusty gate here was closed more strictly.

When the night first came, I didn't know these circumstances, and I mistook the monster for a fairy, and went to knock on the door and ask for directions.

"Why are you banging on the door so hard, this door is yours?"

"Master, let me ask for directions, is this Chenjiazhuang?"

"What's in Chenjiazhuang's way for you again? Are you here to pick up something again?"

"That's right, I'm here to visit, to visit a ...... named Chen"

"What are you stinking talents who chew words and don't interview heroes and models, just to interview our poor beggars who can't eat?

"What are you doing?!"

"Talking nonsense with her, using a sack like this, you can't hear any nonsense. ”

"It's easy to do that, but where are people throwing it? Are you so bold that you don't want to die?"

"I won't kill her, but let her go to live in the underground palace. Now there is only one buddy left in the dungeon, and the other buddies have been bought by red envelopes, and the little blood collected every day, the money from the sale can't even earn back the freight, let's not talk about paying salaries, and we can't send out the paper!"

"This is a woman, is it appropriate to put it there?"

"If they're suitable, we're not suitable. People can't live for the sake of others. ”

"yes—it's a bit of a hang, anyway. ”

When the moonlight was released from the sack, a large dimly lit house was seen. There were several broken bedding on the floor, and only a yellow-skinned guy was lying on the rags.

The first thought that flashed through her mind was to be trapped in the trap of pyramid schemes.

Then all the bags and other money on his body were searched.

"MLM is a crime! It is even more a crime to persecute others!" she warned the searchers.

"Don't worry, eldest sister, I won't let you go on a pyramid scheme, who is interested in that!"

The bad guy took her bag, locked the door and left.

The man lying on the ground was the same man who had fallen from the end of the world—the same unfortunate man who was worse than the fallen man, and then he sat up with all his strength and looked at her.

"Brother, where are we being held?"