Chapter 320: Showing Off Your Wealth?

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Isabella announced the end of the meeting with a blank face, Isabella has no interest in Lawrence's nephew at all, but if she really can't find anyone, Isabella will still marry Lawrence's nephew, who has never met, for the inheritance of the royal family and the inheritance of the country.

Isabella thinks a lot about finding a partner, but she never thinks about her own happiness.

I have to say that this is the sadness of being a queen, her starting point needs to be country-oriented, and her personal emotions are ranked behind I don't know how many.

The qiē that happened in the palace had nothing to do with the excitement in the capital.

Countless people come to the capital of Samba every day, and it is said that every carnival, foreign tourists will bring tens of billions of income to Samba, and this is why Samba spends a lot of money to hold such a carnival every year.

There are people everywhere.

There were whites, blacks, coffee-colored people, and Asians, some of whom were tourists, some of whom were businessmen, and some of whom came with the official group.

The eyes of the world's media have focused on this country in the past few days, and the stock market of Samba has ushered in a new growth, and the people have happy smiles on their faces, because they have made a lot of money.

Zhao Chunliang was not with Lin Siyi and the others today, he carried a bag alone and entered the slums of the capital.

Zhao Chunliang is a person who can't be idle by nature, this time he came to Samba country, although he went to the training base, but this matter is not in a hurry, at least after the carnival, he will bring people back to China from the training base, so as not to waste such a good vacation opportunity.

Since Zhao Chunliang felt Huang Yuan's philosophy of enjoyment, he began to slowly try to stop himself from working hard for various things every day, and then enjoy the beauty that life brings.

Even if he is going to kill someone in the next moment, at this moment, he should enjoy it, he has to enjoy it.

Otherwise, why do people live?

Although Samba is the tenth largest economy in the world, it is undeniable that their economic entities are still in the hands of a few, and under the aura of affluence, there will always be some darkness that cannot be erased, such as slums.

There are many slums in Samba, the largest of which is the Galen slum on the outskirts of the capital.

Hundreds of thousands of people live in this slum, and it was in this slum that Zhao Chunliang found Tuhe.

The slum is not useless, it is full of the most primitive desires of human beings, it is completely different from the dirty mess that people imagine, the houses here are in good order, although they look very old, but they are not dirty at all.

The slums are far more interesting than the bustling areas of the capital, at least in Zhao's opinion, with the cheapest brothels, the most drugs, the best authentic snacks, and the least valuable human lives in the entire samba country.

The qiē here is like a shadow of that prosperous place.

And Zhao Chunliang's favorite is the shadow.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang was carrying a bag and sitting at the door of a restaurant.

There are several tables at the door of the restaurant, each table is placed with a basin-sized bread, there are flies flying on the bread from time to time, the waiter of the restaurant is waving a towel to drive away the flies, and there are some thin children in the distance, looking at this side with blank eyes, wiping saliva from time to time.

This is one of the best tata shops in the slums.

The so-called tartar is a traditional food in Samba, that is, the basin-sized bread on the table, but it has been fermented for too long, and it has a strange taste.

Zhao Chunliang once ate here once, and met Tuhe, who happened to be beaten into a dog here.

Zhao Chunliang saved Tuga's life.

Tuga said that his life was given by Zhao Chunliang, so he will dedicate himself to Zhao Chunliang in his life.

While thinking about Tuhe, Zhao Chunliang tore off a piece of tartar, dipped it in the cheese on the table, and put it into the plate with mushroom soup in front of him, and after the soup was completely absorbed by the bread, Zhao Chunliang stuffed the tartar into his mouth.

The plump milky and mushroom aromas, with a slight musty taste, make your taste buds instantly lively.

"It's delicious..."Zhao Chunliang said with emotion.

"This mushroom, but I went to the market early in the morning to buy the freshest mushroom," said a fat old man sitting next to Zhao Chunliang. This person is the owner of this shop, that time Zhao Chunliang saved Tuhe, and also smashed the old man's shop almost, after Zhao Chunliang threw out a large amount of money, the old man and Zhao Chunliang became friends.

"Mr. Ronaldo, after so many years, the taste of your mushroom soup has never changed, it's really nostalgic..."Zhao Chunliang picked up the plate in his hand with a smile and said, "Please give me another bowl." ”

"Haha, you've eaten five bowls, only the last bowl is left..."The fat old man Ronaldo took the plate from Zhao Chunliang's hand, and was just about to walk into the store, when suddenly a woman wearing an ink towel came to the store, then found a table and sat down, and said, "Mr. boss, please give me a bowl of mushroom soup and an old cheese." ”

"This young lady, the last bowl of mushroom soup, has been bought by this gentleman." Ronaldo glanced at Zhao Chunliang apologetically.

"Huh?" The woman wearing sunglasses glanced at Zhao Chunliang in surprise and said, "Why didn't you do it so early?" ”

"This gentleman has eaten five bowls." Ronaldo laughed, "I didn't buy many mushrooms today, so I only made one pot." ”

"Then give me this last bowl." The woman in sunglasses said lightly.

"First come, first come," Ronaldo said when the woman in the sunglasses slapped a bill on the table.

This banknote is enough to buy a hundred bowls of mushroom soup.

"Eh, don't you understand that you come first and then come?" Zhao Chunliang saw that people were taking money out to smash it, for fear that Ronaldo would see the money, so he hurriedly said, "I bought this bowl first, do you have any money?" ”

"I have money." The woman in the sunglasses nodded seriously, and it didn't look like a joke at all.

"Oh yes, there are even people showing off their wealth in this slum..."Zhao Chunliang is a little angry now, you can meet people who show off their wealth when they eat a bowl of mushroom soup, why is this society so deformed?

"You can buy it for more money." The woman in the sunglasses said again.

"This, this young lady, I have already sold it to this little brother first." Ronaldo said embarrassedly, although he wanted that banknote very much, but as the so-called gentleman loves money, it must be taken in a proper way.

Smack.

The woman in sunglasses slapped another bill of the same denomination on the table.

Ronaldo's heart trembled a little.

This... They're all begging for a living in the slums, so you're still a gentleman with an egg, right?

Smack.

The table on Zhao Chunliang's side also made a crisp sound.

Three banknotes of the same equivalent value were photographed on the table by Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang actually didn't want to spend this money, this bowl of mushroom soup, it was a big deal, but this woman actually used such a vulgar thing as money to slap her face, which made Zhao Chunliang unbearable.

Zhao Chunliang has nothing else, just a lot of money.

Ronaldo saw that Zhao Chunliang had taken three shots, and the heart of a gentleman returned to him again.

"You said you, everyone is an old friend, I said sell it to you, that is to you, how can it be given to others, you take this money out, isn't it an insult to my personality? Really—" Ronaldo said as he took the three bills on the table that had insulted his personality, and at that moment, there was another snap, and the woman took out the fourth bill.

These four banknotes are almost Ronaldo's turnover for a month...

I'm dripping for a day, why are these rich people so tormenting, always coming to challenge people's bottom line... Am I the kind of person who has no bottom line?

Ronaldo thought as he put back Zhao Chunliang's three banknotes, and then said, "You've eaten five bowls, and this lady hasn't eaten a single bowl, so why don't you give it to her?" ”

Zhao Chunliang despises this Ronaldo's lack of discipline, of course, Zhao Chunliang does not mean to be a stranger, after all, it is very difficult to make a living here, and if you can make more money for your family, who cares about what discipline?

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry..."The woman in the sunglasses looked a little impatient.

"Good, good..."

Ronaldo was about to rush into his restaurant as he spoke, when there was a snap.

Zhao Chunliang decisively took the fifth banknote.

Now Ronaldo's bottom line has been challenged again.

Just when Zhao Chunliang just took a picture of the banknote, suddenly there was a snap from the woman wearing sunglasses, but this snap was not the sound of a hand slapping on the table, but...

The sound of the muffler...

Zhao Chunliang turned his head sharply and looked at the place where the voice came from.

A large man in a suit suddenly fell to the ground, and a trail of blood shot out of his head.

Bang bang bang.

There were a few crunchs of mufflers.

Not far away, people fell to the ground one after another, and then, a group of people wearing camouflage military uniforms rushed out of the small alley on the side and came directly towards Zhao Chunliang.

The woman in sunglasses stood up violently, and at the same time, several men in black suits, also in black suits, rushed out from another place, blocked in front of the woman in sunglasses, and then took out the gun hidden in her arms.

Bang bang bang.

A shootout is on the verge of breaking out.

Zhao Chunliang rolled on the spot and hid in the restaurant, and then leaned on the window with Ronaldo and looked out.

Outside the window, a burst of bullets flew wildly, the people in camouflage uniforms were calculated or unintentional, and they occupied a huge advantage in an instant, these people dressed in black suits looked like the bodyguards of women in sunglasses, although many people were killed in an instant, but the combat effectiveness was also very strong, while fighting and retreating, in the blink of an eye, they retreated to the hotel.

"I'm cǎo, this shop is unlucky..."Zhao Chunliang thought of the incident he met with Tuhe here many years ago, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I'm cǎo, the store is going to be smashed again..."Ronaldo seemed to think of something too, and sighed helplessly.

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