Chapter 485: A Day Trip to the Refugee Camp Begins!

In countries where there are no wars, when there are no natural disasters and when food is lost, both Chinese and foreigners seem to care less about food waste. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In the 21st century, people used to seem to only care about how to reduce body fat and make their fat body look more beautiful.

Wouldn't worry about food at all, wasting food doesn't seem like a big sin.

However, who would have thought that when the painting style in front of him suddenly was wrong.

Hehe, the food is so important!

Zhu Zilong listened to the various refugees discussing, and it seemed that the food ration would be further reduced.

Maybe tomorrow, 100 grams of compressed dry food or canned meat, 100 grams of biscuits or other convenience foods per person per day. It's embarrassing to have to reduce the amount of food you don't have enough to eat by a third!

At this moment, these refugees who were originally poor and did not have to worry about it.

I'm afraid that no one cares about obesity or overnutrition anymore, and what people talk about most with each other is the delicious food they remember, and how to prepare all kinds of different types of food.

However, this is of little use to the eggs.

The more you talk about it, the hungrier you feel, that's all.

Soon after!

"We're going to eat!"

“whydon\'tyougiveusenoughfood?protest? (Why don't you give us enough food?) Protest)! ”

"私は日本人です、ただここに嫁いで、私は食品です." (I'm Japanese, but I got married here and I want food.) )

Refugees from countless countries began to listen to the wind and rain, asking and protesting loudly about the Greek workers who distributed food.

Naturally, these staff members did not know what the situation was, and besides, the crisis in their own country, Greece, was also very large, and they were very impatient. Of course, they knew that 300 grams of food was not enough to eat, but they would not starve to death. In order to ensure that everyone receives the day's rations, they can only be divided according to the rated amounts.

Zhu Zilong only took half an hour to get the breakfast and lunch because of the early queue.

And those refugees who came late still did not get their food until they waited in line for two or three hours. At this time, lunch time is over, and if you continue to wait like this, maybe dinner will be finished while waiting!

For most of the day, almost many people spent time in various queues.

Not only food, but also water, even daily necessities.

Until, the sun hung drowsily on the mountain beams in the west. The golden sunset and the brilliant fiery clouds illuminated the whole ground as red as fire and blood. Standing on the half-dried clay mound, looking at the endless crowd on the road, Zhu Zilong finally knew how hard the refugees were!

He complained in his heart, thinking that those compatriots in China who say that Western countries are incomparably good, I really hope that they will come here to have a look.

The sun is about to set, but there are still many refugees who have not received food and water.

"Give me one, please."

(I haven't gotten food and water yet, please give me a copy.) Woo! )”

Those who had not yet received the food were screaming hoarsely.

And those refugees who had already received food could not wait to rush out of the crowd, so they had already tore open the bags and grabbed the food inside. The greedy appearance of eating and the satisfied look on his face stimulated more hungry people in the back.

Eventually, some of the refugees began to stop caring about the so-called order, and they rushed past the people in front of them as quickly as possible.

Urged by the thick acid of the stomach pouch and the unbearable sting of hunger in their bodies, many people stretched their arms out of the slits of the metal partition and grabbed the sacks of food that swayed back and forth in front of their eyes.

"That woman cut in line, why did you give her more food and water, did you want to sleep with her?" Some began to lash out at the managers.

"Falke, give me food, or I'll kill you."

"Shet, Shet, don't let me see you again, give me food."

The staff who distributed the food were naturally accompanied by police officers, and at this time, the situation was a little out of control. The police immediately shot into the air to warn!

Bang!

The refugees saw the officers shoot and spat on the ground in exaggerated motions. More people expressed apathy and weariness, albeit faintly fearful, but quickly replaced by greed and hunger for food.

It seems that when the food is usually distributed, the police officers shoot at the sky a lot, and everyone is used to it.

When it was his turn, a man took food and water and ran. As a result, the staff suddenly noticed something, stopped him, and shouted, "You have already received food once." Please put it back! ”

The reason why this man was discovered by the staff very quickly was because his tattoos were too eye-catching.

In other words, Westerners seem to like tattoos a lot, and they have all kinds of parts. Some people also have tattoos on their faces, just like youkai!

On the other hand, the traditional concept of Oriental people...... The body is skinned, and it is affected by its parents, so it is rarely tattooed.

(PS, if you get a tattoo, it will be ugly to loosen the tattoo when you get old.) It looks like a dragon tattoo, but it will look like a pig or a dog when the time comes.

The white man with the tattoo, who had repeatedly taken food and water several times, saw through his actions when the staff saw through his actions.

Large drops of cold sweat oozed densely from the forehead, and the throat trembled violently, and pleading and fury swirled back and forth in the eyes. The two fists suddenly clenched together, and then suddenly stretched out their five fingers, and between the lips that were clenched together, the sound of teeth rubbing against each other could be clearly heard.

Fear and despair completely destroyed the last psychological defense line of the white tattooed man. With a brush, he took out a gun from his arms and aimed it at the staff.

Ahh

For a while, the people in line squatted down with their heads in their hands. The same goes for the staff and constables!

People in the Western world are accustomed to being a good man who does not suffer immediate losses, and generally if someone robs or forces a woman to do it, most men and women will not resist, and they are used to calling the police afterwards.

The reason is that I am afraid that my life will be in danger because of resistance!

Most of the way to deal with it is to call the police to arrest the prisoner after the fact.

Considering that there is basically no death penalty in Western countries, as long as it is not too serious a crime, you can get money bail, please let me hehe first!

At this moment, the tattooed white man even didn't do anything at all, and came back to grab a small cart of food and water, and then ran away.

The scene was chaotic for a moment.

Zhu Zilong followed quietly, and in a place where no one was, he decisively knocked out the tattooed white man.

Dozens of servings of food and water were thrown directly into the bag in the back, (the bag that was picked up)!

It didn't take long for Zhu Zilong to appear at the other end of the camp.

Where a free market is!

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, oh no, it's wrong, there is a market economy.

Whether it is money for goods or barter, from the beginning of primitive society, as long as there is a concentration of people, there will be various commercial streets. Even if it's tens of thousands, it's the same in a refugee camp of nearly 100,000 people!

Besides, not all the refugees who run away are poor. Even if only 10% of the people have some belongings or savings, there will be thousands of people who still have a certain purchasing power!

Therefore, it is not surprising that there is an informal market place to trade here.

- (To be continued.) )