Don't say you read it, maybe many times you don't even know the way. That family can't have anything to do with the poor. Then why do the poor hate the rich so much? Can't figure it out. I can't figure it out at all.

Although it is okay not to think about these things, it is impossible not to pay attention to these abnormal phenomena. Yao Jiali smiled helplessly. Hey, isn't that unfounded in your thoughts?

She glanced at her phone, and it was already six o'clock. For more than an hour, her car barely moved. She was now a little numb with anxiety. But no, the whole two-way lane has completely become a market.

It seems that this veritable title of "street" is not worth it. Every time Yao Jiali passed by here, she couldn't help but sigh: "Is this a highway or a market?" If you're a road.

You just clean up all these messy vendors and let the family walk well. If it's a market, you'll find another way to block this side at all, and don't let some cars squeeze around here.

Look at this mess. The car can't get by, and the things can't sell well, what kind of thing is this? Speechless, only speechless. What's even more puzzling is that this side seems to be worse than the Golden Triangle.

Yao Jiali has passed by here many times, and she has never seen anyone in charge of law enforcement. It seems that this is a veritable "free market"! People here are so free.

Yao Jiali let out a long sigh of relief as if she had been released when she drove the car through this wholesale market at a speed slower than a snail, which was really not easy! She didn't even bother complaining, so she hurried towards her destination.

Because, according to my son, it has been less than half an hour in class. It seems that being late is inevitable. As soon as she arrived at the market, he was dumbfounded again. The big carts selling vegetables occupy more than half of the entire road.

The long queue was really busy. Although this side is better than the wholesale market, you can still see a traffic policeman directing traffic. After all, there are still more cars here. However, in the face of this long queue.

The comrades of the traffic police could only helplessly slowly guide them. After all, he didn't have three heads and six arms to move these cars stuck in front of him. He doesn't even have the supernatural powers to make these cars disappear.

Yao Jiali gritted her teeth and muttered a word "wait" with determination. No, she had no choice but to wait. However, she seemed to have become numb to these things. Not really.

The wholesale market has survived the terrible huge traffic for two hours, who cares about the long queue in this vegetable market? In the eyes of Yao Jiali, who has been through the wind and waves, isn't it just a piece of cake?

I don't know if Yao Jiali was numb, or she was extremely tired, she actually fell asleep comfortably on the seat. It wasn't until the traffic police came and knocked on her car window glass that she found that the long queue in front of her had flown away without a trace.

Yao Jiali stepped on the accelerator while being happy, like an arrow off the string, and jumped out of the distance with a swish. There's no way she's in a hurry, her son is already half an hour late for school. Alas, the good times were short-lived.

Yao Jiali walked for less than ten minutes, and then caught up with the crowded morning market. He glanced at his phone, and it was already half past eight. But these people who are wandering around and rushing to the market seem to be on the rise.

Watching them walk one by one, or leisurely; or get together in twos and threes to talk and laugh, or pick up what they like or dislike. Seeing these vast crowds, Yao Jiali was almost desperate.

When she saw the cows, horses, mules and sheep that were slower than their masters, she was in utter despair. Yao Jiali really didn't know what to do. She glanced at her phone, and was almost an hour late.

In order to allow my son to go to school early. She gritted her teeth, risking being glared at again by some haters of the rich with vicious eyes, so she kept honking the horn of the car. Sure enough, some people glared at Yao Jiali angrily, and avoided it while scolding.

Yao Jiali can't care about these anymore, and just wants to "fight a bloody way" to send her baby son to school as soon as possible. Although her method is not clever, it still plays a role in people.

But in those mules, horses, cows, sheep and other beasts who are as leisurely as an uncle, it is completely ineffective. These uncle-like brutes don't say they're afraid of cars, and people don't even pay attention to your stubble. It seems that these brutes also decided that you would not dare to hit someone.

Alas, in the end, it is a beast in the city, and it is different that he has seen the world. If you're in the countryside, they'll scare away as soon as you honk your horn. Facing the "old beasts" in these big cities. Don't talk about honking.

It was difficult for the master to pull him away. It seems that few people are willing to pull their "baby". Looking at these animals who are extremely leisurely on the streets, Yao Jiali still thinks that she has arrived in India? Until she saw a large area of Chinese characters on the side of the road.

and those who have the same face as herself, she can clearly conclude that she has not gone abroad yet. Also, with my snail-like speed, it is difficult to send my children to school, let alone go abroad to India.

Perhaps its owners were also helpless to let them go, so they swaggered through the market in a graceful manner. Perhaps this is what some people are looking forward to. Isn't that tantamount to advertising what they're selling?

However, when their owners faced the horn of the iron guy behind them, they kept urging. They were all in a hurry to pull their baby aside. But, these angry and somewhat hateful brutes.

It seems to be sincerely against you. It's okay if you don't pull them, but as soon as you pull them, they simply stand still and don't move. There are even some guys, the further you pull forward, the more their butts drag back.

At this time, those anxious masters kept signaling Yao Jiali to stop honking her horn. Because, not only does it not help, but it is also counterproductive. Yao Jiali watched these beasts and their owners were at a loss.

Just when Yao Jiali kept sighing. When he woke up, his precious son shouted, "Mother, let me go down and drive behind the cows, shall you?" Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone. ”

Yao Jiali glanced back at her son happily, and said appreciatively: "My little baby woke up?" Or our baby is smart. How old are you, can you drive a cow that big? ”

"Yes, Mom. I can go down and kick it, or I can pump it with a stick. Mom, will you just let me go? ”

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