Chapter 213: Heroes Save Beauty
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(Anti-theft chapter, updated on the day of the Orthodox Civilization)
"Bah, what!"
Two big men with dragon and tiger tattoos on their arms, carrying a middle-aged man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, threw them out: "If you don't have money, get out, die a foreigner!" β
The xenophobia of the local residents in Shanghai is still very strong, and there is widespread discrimination and contempt for outsiders, especially those who are poor and sour.
"What kind of murder, it's just that you owe 10,000 yuan, can you use your hands and feet?"
The middle-aged man who was thrown out muttered two sentences dissatisfiedly.
"Get out, you rammer, the money you owe before, if you don't pay it back, Lao Tzu wants you to have one hand and one foot, believe it or not!"
The casino's debt collector frightened with a wicked look.
Of course, it's not so ruthless, after all, there is not much debt owed, only 15,000 principal, as long as the debtor is controlled, the "feeding fee" for a few months will be recovered.
The so-called feeding fee is the name of the survival fund received by those who are unemployed, even if it is a wasted person, you can receive 2,500 credits from the Civil Affairs Bureau every month.
I can't shout and kill for this bit of.
However, there is more money owed, and it is really possible to cut off hands and feet, after all, people with disabilities can receive an extra 700 credits.
"Cut, you're scared when you're a me!"
Nie Lei patted the dust on his body unhurriedly, as well as the wrinkled corners of his clothes.
Because he owed a lot of loan sharks to underground e-casinos in the north, he dragged his family to the Shanghai market, but he didn't expect to come here for less than a week, and then he "did" his old business again.
After gambling all night, he not only lost 4,000 yuan in principal, but also added new debts with old accounts that were not eliminated, and owed a total of 15,000 credits to the casino.
Not to mention the principal, he will have to repay the interest alone for a lifetime.
But gamblers are a profession that will not stop because they owe money, and it is like farting to them.
Put a few a day, comfortable yourself, disgusting others.
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Since receiving genetic modification experiments, his body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his slender and thin body has begun to be full of strong muscles.
However, Lu Tianming's serum effect has been transformed by the rare world and true spirit vitality, so the effect is not obvious, and from the appearance, Wang Ao's physique has not changed significantly.
But inside, he is no longer the thin and weak sick boy he used to be.
"Ao'er, are you up?"
Wang Ao's mother was making breakfast in the living room, it was lean noodles with a little chopped green onion and spicy sauce, the taste was so-so, but it was very filling.
Wang Ao's home is a small one-bedroom apartment, his parents live in the master bedroom, and Wang Ao himself is shrunk in a utility room of less than 7 square meters.
"Morning, Mom."
Wang Ao stepped forward energetically to help pour the boiled milk into three cups: "Dad, haven't you gotten up yet?" β
Wang Ao's mother is not tall, but she is very diligent: "Your father worked overtime last night, let him sleep a little longer." β
Times are evolving, and the welfare system is far greater than any previous era thanks to advances in smart machines and marine agriculture.
Everyone has solved the problem of food and clothing, and as long as they have a legal household registration status, they can receive a certain amount of survival fund from the Civil Affairs Bureau every week according to different age groups and regions.
But it is precisely in such an era that the gap between the rich and the poor has been widened infinitely.
The poor do not have to worry about their livelihoods, but money still dominates people's spiritual dignity and social status.
Wang Ao's family, even if they don't work, can survive, but Wang Ao's parents are very backbone, and they also hope that their son can be productive and become a master, so they still work very hard to make money to cover Wang Ao's study expenses.
You must know that today's children, in addition to the basic curriculum of public schools, participate in various interest clubs at a high cost.
For example, Ning Yi and Su Qi studied in the fourth middle school, the tuition is completely free, and the school only charges books, stationery, paper, etc., and each semester does not add up to 500 credits, which is very cheap.
But the real bulk of the expenditure is in the cost of interest clubs, such as the Jiu-Jitsu club that Su Qi joins, renting school venues, buying equipment, hiring coaches and medical staff, and occasionally organizing competitions and group activities in advance.
In all cases, it often costs more than 8,000 credits a month, and even if you want to be taught individually by a coach, you have to pay extra for the lessons!
It's all about reading, and there is still an irreparable gap between the children of the poor and the children of the rich!
Some children from poor families cannot even afford to participate in a club, and they are often excluded and discriminated against by their peers, thus losing at the starting line.
The children of the rich are often able to participate in several clubs, and whether they can mix up their real skills and not to say, the connections accumulated in the club alone cannot be measured simply by money.
Therefore, all parents who have expectations for their children will work hard to earn money so that their sons will not be in a vicious circle of poverty and lowly life.
Wang Ao's parents are such people, they are very conscientious about their only son's life.
In order for Wang Ao to have a better life, and at the same time to treat his congenital physical weakness, Wang Ao's father was even willing to go to the hardest night shift, just for the overtime pay that was slightly higher than the normal salary of 20%.
"Oh, then I'll save some breakfast for my dad."
Wang Ao picked up the cup and drank a sip of warm milk, but his heart was inexplicably touched.
He has been hesitant to tell his family about making money from playing in the fantasy world, but after thinking about his parents' weak temperament, he was ruthless and decided to hide the matter first.
It's not that he's unfilial in doing this.
He is a child, and he also hopes that his parents don't have to work so hard to make money, but Wang Ao knows that his parents are too good-looking.
If he told him about the money, he would definitely be known by the so-called relatives and friends in his hometown in the end, and he might not know how to borrow money in a different way when the time came.
He couldn't get used to the faces of those people for a long time: Why should Lao Tzu's money be spent on you?
It's a pity that he is a big child, and he has no right to speak at home, so he can only watch his parents suffer.
Especially Dad Wang, every time he gives out a bonus, there will be so many relatives who come to his door to ask him to drink, but I don't see them invite Dad Wang to dinner once!
Thinking hatefully in his heart, the noodles in the bowl were dried up by him in three or two bites.
A big bowl of noodles is enough to make an adult strong man eat a round belly, but for Wang Ao, who has undergone genetic modification, this amount is barely enough to stuff his teeth.
"Finished so quickly?"
After Wang Ma cleaned up the kitchen, she was wiping her hands with the apron on her waist, and glanced at Wang Ao lovingly: "Have you eaten enough, why don't you give you another bowl?" β
Wang Ao is 15 years old, and it is the time to grow his body, so it is not surprising that her son's appetite has suddenly improved recently.
"No need Mom, I'm full."
Of course, Wang Ao was not full, he was thinking about what to eat on the way to school.
"By the way, there are 3,000 credits here, and you can use them to pay next month's due."
Wang's mother used a smart bracelet to give Wang Ao's virtual account 3,000 yuan.
Wang Ao originally wanted to refuse, but now he has earned no less than two million credits from the illusory world, which is not bad at all.
However, when I think of money, it is difficult to explain it to my parents, and if this money falls into the hands of my parents, I may be extorted by those white-eyed wolves again.
It's better to keep it for your parents and save it for emergencies.
"Oh, then I'm going to school."
Wang Ao picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the door.
Looking at her son's vigorous figure, Wang's mother couldn't help but wonder: Ao'er's congenital deficiency doesn't seem to have been sick recently......
This is a good thing, and Wang Ma didn't think about it deeply.
Leaving home, Wang Ao walked on the familiar streets, Tianbei Block used to be an urban village, of course, it is now, so it has the general characteristics of an urban village - dirty, messy, and poor.
Because it was early in the morning, the streets were full of vendors buying breakfast, and they set their tables on the side of the road, which was an obvious occupation of the road.
However, the relevant departments rarely take care of this kind of matter, unless a senior leader comes up to inspect it one day.
This kind of thing can be regarded as a centuries-old tradition, and it has become a convention.
"Hey, Wang Ao!"
A soft female voice came from behind him, which made Wang Ao feel uplifted, and turned back to greet him with a smile: "You're here, Hu Ying'er." β
Standing in front of him was a girl with a height of 1.64 meters, which was also tall among the first year girls, and her figure was well developed, slender and graceful, sweet and charming.
"Wow, I'm eating buns again."
Wang Ao was carrying a big bag of buns, seven or eight of them, all of which were fist-sized meat buns, which were very full.
In fact, this is what Wang Ao eats leftovers, and his current appetite is almost five or six times that of ordinary people, and if he really wants to eat with his belly open, it is estimated that he can frighten many people.
"I don't see you're fat, but I didn't expect you to be a big stomach, tell me quickly, is there any secret?"
Hu Yinger is a transfer student who just came to No. 4 Middle School, and she was transferred from another province at the end of the semester, and she happened to live in the same block as Wang Ao, and she was still a neighbor, so although the two were not in the same class, they were classmates, and they made an appointment to go to school together every day.
She got up early every day, and Wang Ao also got rid of her bed-lying problem because of her appearance.
In just one week, the two became good friends who talked about everything.
The two chatted about things in school, perhaps because they had the same background and had a common language with each other.
If it was before, Wang Ao's withdrawn and inferior self-esteem and cowardly personality would not have been favored by girls at all.
But today's Wang Ao has already undergone a reborn change, Qian Zhuang is bold and strong, and the hearts of the weak are strong.
Wealth and strength can bring self-confidence to men, peace of mind, and naturally no more confusion about the future.